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WGCC 14

Early in the morning, Eiza had already woken up to take care of the Gods. She had promised herself to learn to be a good mother to her nephew. Yes, one way to make God forget his sadness.

"Today Aunt Anterin Dewa to school" said Eiza while holding the hand of her nephew.

"Is Aunt going to pick me up too?" ask God.

"Yes, we'll stop by for ice cream."

"Horry."

The god immediately jumped in excitement. With a cheerful face, the little boy held Eiza's hand towards the car. Along the way, Eiza plays children's songs and invites the Gods to sing along. As a result, the gods can forget their sadness. His niece returned cheerful like a child her age.

"Bye, God, study diligently. Listen to Miss" said Eiza before the gods entered the classroom.

The god hugged Eiza's neck, then waved his hand before joining her teacher. With a smile, Eiza then went to the car. Eiza plans to stop by the bookstore first to buy reading references in preparation for teaching. If he is not accepted at Smart School, then Eiza will try to apply at another school.

When Eiza just parked her car in front of the bookstore, she got a call from the Smart School. Eiza also received the call with a pounding heart.

"Good morning, Miss Eiza, I'm Vita from Smart School. Is Miss Eiza able to come now to the Smart School? Miss is declared to have passed the selection and accepted as homeroom teacher."

"Really, Miss Vita? Thank you very much" Eiza replied so happily. He did not believe that in a short time it could be accepted at his favorite school.

"Yes, Miss. Coincidentally Miss Anya this morning gave birth and could not get into the classroom, then you will immediately be serving in Grade 1 C. Today you will be teaching assisted by the vice principal. Can you come?"

"Can, Miss, I'll be there now."

A smile could not be separated from Eiza's lips after getting the call. In a hurry he started the car engine again, then turned back to the highway. Luckily he was wearing a formal suit so there was no need to go home. Not to forget, Eiza called Sister Nila to pick up God to school to replace her.

About fifteen minutes drive, Eiza arrived at the magnificent school building. By the receptionist section, Eiza was directly directed to the vice principal's room. Eiza's face looked bright because she knew who was behind the room.

"Good morning, sir," said Eiza.

"Again, Za, don't call me 'Sir', I feel old. Just call me my name" Radit said straight out of the chair.

"Thank you, Dit. In this school you are my superior, so I must call you Sir Radit."

"OK, it's up to you. But when we both do not need to use language that is too formal. Did you know I'd be with you today?"

"Yes, I already know."

"Are you ready?" tanya Radit walked over to Eiza.

"Ready," Eiza replied with a sigh.

"Then we go to class now. Rest assured, you can," said Radit cheering Eiza.

Eiza also followed Radit's wide steps towards the school corridor. The first-class room was located on the ground floor, so within a short time they had arrived.

Once inside, Eiza saw children in checkered uniforms sitting watching the blackboard. Back then, 1Cth grade was being taught by a companion assistant teacher. Seeing the arrival of Radit and Eiza, the assistant teacher immediately stepped aside and let them take over.

"Good morning, children!" radit called to interrupt the attention of children.

"Morning, sir."

"Today there will be a new Miss who will replace Miss Anya, her name is Miss Eiza. Please introduce yourself, Miss Eiza."

Eiza nodded and stood in front of the class. Developing a smile, Eiza greeted her students.

"Good morning, from today you will study with Miss Eiza. Do not be afraid to ask or ask for help Miss, if you are having difficulties. Now Miss will call your names one by one, so that we may know each other."

Radit handed Eiza a list of student names. As Eiza read, her eyes widened to find Nania there. Reflexively, Eiza also circulated her gaze throughout the classroom. And sure enough, he found the figure of a little girl in blue who sat in the back row. The little girl is none other than a child candidate, Nania.