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"That mouth can be guarded, right???!!!" Angry Miya, who does not accept her new friend in ridiculed as a boncel girl.
Even though Raehan was silent, he could not accept that.
"Don't interfere... It's none of your business...!!" Kimpal Kiara is no less with a high tone.
Even his body arrived at the busung to the front.
"Ehh.. Kiara, don't be so mena.. Your body is high.. You have no right to insult Raehan by arming his boncel... Here try your height bandingin with me..." Angered Miya challenges Kiara who is tall her body under her.
His intention was to humiliate the powerful pretentious girl standing before him.
But Raehan soon stops a heated argument between Miya and Kiara that could lead to a fight.
"Stop... Uda... Kiara, I told you the same. If I don't accidentally spill meatballs onto Aga's sister.. You're just a fan of what you're meddling in his business.. Not sure he knows you either..
And one more Kiara, what's wrong if my body is short... I didn't offend you by arming me with Boncel. Because I'm self-aware, if it's true there's her.
But as long as you know, people are not in noble view because of their height. But in view of his ethical behavior.
I don't mind if my height is below average. I'm still grateful because I know there are others shorter than me...
I don't understand you either... Just because your height is taller than mine doesn't mean you can insult someone shorter than you...
Not a person who insults is like a dog. Who keeps barking aimlessly."
Raehan said at length.
Kiara's face instantly turned increasingly red. It was obvious that he was angry now.
But her lips did not move at all. What will he say when Raehan brings out a high level of speech.
Kiara's throat as if in the gag to the stomach by Raehan. So that he could not reply to the words of Raehan who was so wise but full of insinuations.
Kiara waltzed away in the follow of her two colleagues. Dealing with Raehan is tantamount to skinning his self-esteem.
Raehan again sat quietly, he was used to the teasing boncel, midget, short, or whatever else.
Since sitting on the base bench. His friends often ridicule him.
At first he was so sad and hurt, even had decided not to go to school and locked himself because of shame.
But every self feels inferior there are two parents who always say, to be grateful for all, grateful for what is in the destiny for her.
Because the true cause of every deficiency there must be an advantage
After finishing high school, her speaking talent was so obvious.
Making himself dragged into a case with a village official, the village head in his village.
It was also one of the factors why he was able to attend this school.
"Wow... Rae's.. Kiara immediately ran gribrit like a demon ifrit who was bacain verse chair... Hahaha..." Said Miya with her typical laugh.
"That cake, can't be used against violence... Because if the fire in the opponent fire then the fire will be enlarged. It's free too..."
"People cake he must be in the class..." Miya punched the air with her fist.
"But not that way.. It's better to erode her self-esteem to make her realize where her position is..."
"Gee... I didn't choose the wrong friend... Muehlachh..." Miya immediately hugged Raehan's petite body and kissed Raehan's anxious cheeks.
Raehan widened his smile, which added to his white cheekiness.
"Rae'S.... Raehan....!!!" Call Fir by running around.
It was seen he entered the classroom with an anxious face, while his chest was seen descending and rising in the breath.
Miya released her hug on Raehan, staring at the man in front of her who came in a hurry.
"He who's Rae...?" Sosor Miya, before the man in front of her precedes her to speak.
"Know Mi, Word of our class also.. He's sitting with me in the back..." Reply to Raehan, who makes Miya widen her lips to form the letter O.
"Why is Fir??... So I'm curious..." Mimik Raehan's face turned curious.
"All the girls in this school hate you... Because you swore meatballs to Agara..." Clear Fir.
"Ohhh, this is Fir.. They hate what it's up to... I'm just one Fir, can't persuade thousands of girls at this school one-on-one to hate me... Counting is reducing sin..."
Raehan instead chuckles with his neat row of teeth.
"Great you Rae... Salute me more to you... If the other girl is in your position, you'll have to be mentally challenged..." Praise Fir with a light clap.
"Eh... The world has turned back.. Turns out there's a guy gossiping your cake..." Knock Miya on Fir.
"Hello is a different person... It's up to Donk to gossip about what's wrong.. It's about ama temen himself..." Defend Fir by singing her lips forward.
"Udah... You guys just.. Let's get on the rope silaturrahmi..." Crop Raehan interrupts the conversation of his two new friends.
At least in a school this big, he has a friend who like him will be the closest person after his family.
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Agara entered the class with a flat face that has always been his trademark.
Sofia immediately approached Agara. After hearing the rumor of the incident Agara affected by the spill of hot sauce meatballs. Make himself worried about the man who just sat at his desk.
"Relope.. You're not papa, are you??.. His word was you were hit by a hot meatball spill... You must be hurt, right??..." Smash Sofia with high-level worries.
"From you care about me... You better get out of front of me... Seeing you makes me sicker..." Typal Agara is sharp and cold.
"I'm worried about you... Not his answer to throw me out..."
"Have I ever asked you to worry about me??? Ain't..."
"But-"
"Are you leaving or am I leaving??"
Agara immediately cut off Sofia's words, which sounded so piercing her eardrum. Make his mood shattered instantly.
If this is the case, it's better that he was dealing with that unlucky girl earlier.
Wait for..
What was he thinking, why compare Sofia with that unlucky girl.
Thought Agara by tidying up his backpack that had fallen to the floor.
Sofia bends her face in, again she is rejected and kicked out as usual.
Exactly like a fly that always hated its presence. It brings disease to humans.
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