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2. Pungumania race
A few hours later...
"Okay kids, I thank you for participating in today's race, and I hope for those who win the race this time can be proud of the school and certainly honor the name of our beloved school" said the principal
"Furthermore my children and the jury, after assessing and observing the results of this race, I will read the winner and the winner.." continued Mr. Bandi as the teacher who became the MC at the event
"First of all, we congratulate the winner of the IPA race on***Ilham**Tamimi**"
"The second, the winner of the Religious race is Muhammad Azam, slamat we say because it has been almost 3 years in a row students who are the same winner" said Mr. Bandi, followed by boisterous applause
"Third one...
"Fourth one...
until the waiting - wait by Nur and other friends
"Well for the last one, we were amazed, because the winner of the Mathematics competition this time was won by students of class VII and this was the first, because usually the race was won by students of class VIII and IX, respectively,
"Good congratulations to ananda Khairani Nur" greeted Mr. Bandi with applause from other students and teachers
Syafa who in fact his good friend from Nur was also happy and moved
"Nur congratulations yes, you are amazing. You just have to teach me to be like you" said syafa seemed to embrace his friend
"alright.." reply syafa.
#The next day
"Nur...
come here son" said Miss Elma who is none other than the homeroom teacher and his guidance counselor
"Yes ma'am, can Nur help you?" he replied, blowing his teacher's hand
"Look, son, are you ready for tomorrow's race? because tomorrow's the race between regions and you represent it"
said it steadily
"Alright, if there are obstacles and material that do not understand, do not hesitate to ask the mother" said Ms. Elma by rubbing the little girl's head and replied with a nod and a smile
#Muhammad Azam
On the other hand, a student is seriously studying the material and preparation that will be followed for the race tomorrow, nor did he escape any friends who are lucky and do the same with him
"Zam, are you ready for tomorrow?" ask Inspiration to him
"God willing, how are you?" ask her back
"He, I've mastered some of the material" replied Ilham
Not far away, they saw a student who was chatting with his teacher and soon the teacher left him alone
"Eh Zam, isn't he the winner of yesterday's math race?" say the inspiration with the net is fixed on the students who are not far in front of him
"Oh yeah maybe, I didn't recognize him" Azam replied casually
"Eh Zam, he's a pretty smart kid like that huh? if I told him to learn his difficult metamika ask for forgiveness zam, dizziness and headache"
"Not metamika, but MATH" Zam replied with high intonation at the end he said
"Hehe, the end of the subjects that I don't like anyway, but if I learn the same he might I like" he told Azam in his pretentious coll style
"I'm going to class, lazy to look at you"
Not many students entered
"Huft... is not the student who is meant by inspiration is a student who ever hit me huh? but is he really?" his inner..
"why should care about her" he said by scratching his nape that did not itch
