Love Comedy

Love Comedy
EPISODE 1 OF PUPILS



**Confidence is a part of life


lydia**


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"Kids, this time the one whose value is perfect is Lya. I want Lya to go forward and everyone applauds and congratulates, because this is not once Lya gets a perfect score, but it's often so we have to appreciate," obviously Mr. Jaluβ€”guru Math is the most killer and mengeselin all time. But the teacher could be the same as Lydia who is smart and accomplished.


When her distinctive nickname was called, Lydia immediately moved out of her chair. His disheveled uniform. Using a scarf, but not winter. His earrings were clattering intentionally in a wiggle. Lydia headed to the front of the class waving her hands like a possessed miss universe.


Lydia took a breath and exhaled and spoke. "Thank you everyone" Lydia gave a thumbs up while speaking like an artist who had been paid a billion.


All the disciples were silent and indifferent to Lydia's attitude. Everyone knows that Lydia has a strange and different appearance, mannerisms and language style. Lydia always wanted to be the center of attention of all students. All students are used to it.


Lyida returned to her desk with a sweet smile and walked gracefully. All pairs of eyes were amazed by Lydia's beauty and her intelligence in the academic field.


"Congratulations, Lya. I am proud of you. Let's all clap for Lydia .... " Pak Jalu looks happy and proud to have a smart student. In class, only Lydia is smart.


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The break bell sounds melodious. Lydia's only in class. He doesn't like going to the cafeteria. Lydia daydreams about something. But he has no small problem. His right hand was still propping up his chin and his face was flat asphalt-rich.


Someone uninvited stood right in front of Lydia, "Lya, what else? Howdy" asked the boy with bangs almost covering his eyes and his hair that was as black as a shoulder. His name is Desy.


Lydia turned her gaze to Desy while looking at him coldly. "Oh yes, I'm busy. I'm busy being famous hehe," Lydia replied grinningly.


"Gue wants to be the same as you. I also don't have a friend in class. Who knows we're familiar."


Lydia started to get serious and her facial features started to not be flat. "Oh, jaudah here sit next to me, don't yourself mulu later pegel."


"Lya please! Accept me as a temen. I suffered terribly. I'm lonely. No one wants to take me, "Lydia knows that Desy is the most underrated student. Desy's a nerdy kid, her face is also horrid. His strange hair and wearing jengkol glasses make menggeleselin.


Lydia was smiling and cheerful. "Yaudah you can be my friend. But you know I'm popular, so if there are my fans, be patient."


Desy jubilation and jumping. "Yeay, okay thank you Lya. For you, I brought a lot of bekel." Desy took out her provisions containing healthy side dishes four perfect five.


"Lo knows there are no new children from class X-6. Her face is so cute. I can't stand it."


Lydia who wanted to drink immediately spouted the water in all directions. Lydia was surprised, it was so rich.


"Who? How I just found out."


"My uniform is wet. With a burst of lo," Desy wiped his uniform that was hit by a burst of Lydia.


"Yahh maap, lo dodge rules that fit me spray. What's the new kid's name?"


"Don't know anyway. I'm curious about him being handsome too."


Lydia stood up and pulled Desy's hand. "Yuk mumpung still rest look at the child. I'm curious. Who knows if I like him."


Lydia left the class and then took a left and a right to make sure not many people. He walked to class X-6. Usually Lydia does not kepo, considering the new boy is handsome so she was curious. Hope Desy's eyes aren't myopic.


It just so happened not to be too crowded in front of the X-6 class. Lydia glanced and peeked through the window. All he saw was a group of gossip girls. Lydia instead forgot her goal to see a new child, she even listened to a group of gossip girls.


"Eh, you know Ronal's time with Susi. Susi is chili-cabean but Ronal wants to."


"Keep knowing, the Lya from class X-1 dapet MTK perfect value. He is a great pinter. Even though one batch of MTK value is bad." Lydia laughed a little when she was a good gossip.


Suddenly a plastic bottle was thrown into the window about Lydia. "It hurts, ***** so bad. Who threw the bottle?" Lydia grimaced in pain with a tight tone, she forgot her position now again stalking.


The man with a handsome face, his black brownish hair and his jet black eyes attracted attention. The boy opened the window wide. "Eh .. sorry .. anyhow do you sleep in the window?"


"Dispose of garbage do not go through the window. You don't have a leg to dump the trash in his place?!" Lydia jutek, even though she was also mistaken for slurred vision in the window.


"Ehh lo who?? How I just saw you anyway," continued Lydia.


"Lo did a sudden slap in the rich window of the underworked. Don't you want to stop me, okay?" tease the new boy.


"But really lo, your face is also mediocre," Lydia felt lost pedenya with the child. Only this time there are people who have a level of piety beyond Lydia.


Lydia walked straight to class. Lydia walks like skiing. He made use of the slippery floor and his shoes were also supportive, so the friction force was getting bigger. Lydia was also embarrassed by the behavior that was not classy for the most famous people in the White Blue High School. Desy just stared strangely at Lydia whose behavior was strange.


"Okay ... pain .. stone lo do here anyway!" Lydia rebuked the stone as if it was a huge mistake. Lydia again delicately surfed on the floor tripping over rocks.


"Lo's okay, right? So don't be a person." Desy even followed the surf on the floor, he even tripped seblak wrap.


"So people don't install!" Lydia replied while laughing out loud. "Yuk cepet, come in...."


They go straight to class. Apparently there was no teacher in. Lydia to the front of the class used to run like a famous model and spread charm. Then he sat in his chair. All the students responded only normally.


"Des, is that his new kid? Her face was cute as well, but it was just a son of song, yes," Lydia whispered to Desy who was sitting in front of her.


"Well, I said cute, whose name is it?"


"Oh yes, I forgot it. But prestige dong. My time is the most famous man to the new boy. Later also know his name," grumbled Lydia.


The class president with a characteristic high, his usual face, but his crystal hair makes the wrong focus. Name's Hilman. He's in front of the class to tell you something. "Bu Sari is sick again, there are 105 tasks. It's in the notebook."


"Dicumpulin now?" cry Lydia.


"Unexplained, important work."


"Jaudah is not a working cave now" cried Lydia. So that all students follow do not work.


Lydia immediately opened the Indonesian book p 105. Interested in: 'Create a poem about your feelings now'


"Gue can't do poetry. Read it never. What kind of poetry is that?" Lydia muttered to herself like people see physics.


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Lydia came home distraught, because Desy was coming home together. Lydia was also still curious about the new boy. Lydia becomes interested in the new boy whose pedagogue defeats her.


"Lya lo ngelamun. Want to read my book? Let's not be bosen." Desy who in fact nerds give books that he read while walking.


"There I am, Bosen added. Even more dizzy. You read it very seriously."


"Gue read novels. Very exciting ... the story about girls are still young pregnant, continue to play even cheating. Anyway exciting."


In the junction they split. Their homes are different directions. Lydia was immediately relieved without hearing Desy's boring novel entitled Young Pregnant in High School.


Lydia walked down the road to her house. In Bandung, there are not too many vehicles. Lydia's home area is also rural. Lydia walked along the road where there was no puddle. Lydia took the time to rest for a while under the tree.


The graded twilight emits light to each object. The grass is orange from far away. The wind blew the hair of the girl who was standing staring at the beauty of nature. Lydia is usually lazy with the business of looking at the scenery, but dusk invites to see it. Lydia was still standing with a clench of her waist.


"Senja is very haughty. It quickly disappeared leaving darkness. All the creatures instantly disappeared when dusk disappeared. Dusk give me a little time to describe your beauty" muttered a man sitting in front of Lydia.


Lydia was immediately startled when the boy suddenly spoke to himself. And he also realized that there was someone in front of him. In her heart Lydia' nih stress boy times ya talk alone... Kasian must be single.. But I'm single too anyway, huhu😭' Lydia just clumsily chose to go or keep waiting until the sun sinks. He wanted to leave for fear of disturbing the poet man in front of him. He has the intention to make beautiful words too.


"More becomes night. It was a dark night that I was afraid. Moreover, there was the sound of crickets. I'm a bitch." Lydia muttered, saying a word she thought was beautiful.


"Tama let's go home, I've been waiting. Time is still here. Let's get in a shabby car," call the old mothers to the boy.


"Eh, Auntie, I'm sorry, I must have waited.


"Idih .. pompous really so a child, I also ogah squirm your face," inner Lydia upset herself.


The thick book was left right behind the former child's seat. The child's book was left behind. "So a very careless person anyway, a book until forgetfulness," Lydia picked up the book.


'A collection of Old Poems by Great Writers, ' The title of the book. And there's a name, Tama. Lydia is most likely to read literary books, although she is very smart. Finally he kept it and will return tomorrow to return it.


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