My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 36 Considered Pecapacor
Ren walked out of the Headmaster's room, back to his class.
His steps were shaky, leaning, down the deserted corridor, the other class students were solemnly studying. Receiving knowledge, saving in the head, for provision in the future later.
Occasionally his eyes steal the glare of the classroom's translucent glass. There was envy to his neutrality, when he saw another class peacefully studying like that.
Gradually he heard the typical voice of his classmates, as his steps drew nearer.
His heart was broken this time, the Headmaster's warning and the teachers made him feel even more useless. As a child or as an unreliable student.
Not ignored Andrea who came from the direction of the park, he immediately entered his class that was more like a Kindergarten school.
“Bu Raisa won't teach any more in our class, friends.” Ren spoke in front of the class. His friends turned.
“Teaching only yet, already giving up.” As usual, Akri commented. He kicked the takraw ball until it bounced to the front of the class.
Ren picked it up, then spoke again, “beliau not alone, all the teachers who teach this class went on strike, today no one wants to teach.”
Ren flipped through the rattan balls, then stared one by one at his classmates.
“You till when we do this? Classes that teachers do not like. Classes that are only famous for being troublemakers, do not appreciate the teacher, even make the teacher cry.” Ren's voice was rising.
“Why new now? For almost two years they have never complained?” ask Akri. “Why after Bu Raisa complains, all so complain?” continued.
“Because yesterday we had Ms. Anis, she always defended us in front of the teacher and the principal.” Ren spoke almost crying.
Everyone was silent, as if acknowledging that.
“As for you, if you still want to learn and find knowledge, behave like a schoolchild, not act like a scalper in the terminal!” continued Ren. He squashed himself, threw the ball at Akri, then sat down. Looking for something in his bag.
Andrea who was listening while leaning against the door immediately stepped in.
“We boycotted the story?” Akri stood up while carrying his bag. “Yes already, I'm home!” Followed by his gang, Akri walks.
“Don't be such a brash kid, Kri. They are our teachers, it is only natural that they are angry. We have to be introspective, because the mistake is on us. If you guys skip now, I'll have to take responsibility again.” Ren warned.
“Keep we want what here? No teacher will come.” Joni chimed.
“At least they will consider, if we show that we are classmates still willing to learn.” Ren put on a pleading face to Akri's gang.
“Iya, Boss. Actually I was also afraid that I was caught skipping by my father.” Deni.
“Euuh, cemen, lu!” Joni brushed Deni's hair.
“Deni is right, if until they report to parents, we are also the ones who are difficult. Today we are only given a warning, whether we are getting more outrageous. Could be expelled. You want to trouble your parents?"
“Keep you want to do what?” Akri approached Ren.
“We make a statement, we all promise we will not fuss anymore, and really pay attention to the teacher when he is teaching. Please for everyone, just for today, don't mess around in class. That's if any teacher wants to come in." Ren looked at his friends, then took out a paper and pen.
He glanced at Andrea who was even engrossed in looking at the rice field from the classroom window.
Ren walked towards the Salsa bench. “Sa, you wrote her statement, I can't.” He handed Salsa a piece of folio paper.
“Moreover, I,” replied Salsa.
“In the meantime, I'm looking for an example of a statement letter on google.” The goddess opened her dress.
Akri's gang is still waiting in front of the class, finally realizing that Ren is right. They are not supposed to fight back by skipping, but are struggling to regain their teacher's teaching.
“How about we demo?” Zainal brandished his fan.
“Sana take conch, Ms. Lu himself demoed!” snapped Akri.
Zellina walked in, her face still frowning.
“Ces, we demo yuk!” take Zainal, don't just give up.
“What demo?”
“Our class is boycotted, the teachers are reluctant to teach us today.”
With a crypreng voice Zellina spoke, “we should not demo to school, but demo the same her!” Zellina pointed to Andrea.
Andrea who had just realized her classmates were looking at her in surprise. She turned “Kok me?”
“Yes, you, you are a pecapacor,” explains Zellina.
“What's pecapacor?” ask Joni.
“Captors of prospective girlfriends people.”
Shouts, “huuuuuu ..” echoes in class.
“Miss disconnected in action,” exclaims Akri with applause.
The girls all over Zellina, they've got a new rumor. Dewi launched the action, put the camera on, the spirit of getting new content.
Andrea becomes upset and is treated so by Zellina, she wants to crash, but Dale prevents.
“If Neng serves, Neng Rinces will get more rampage.”
“New also prospective girlfriend, still belong together times, hahahahaa ...” Joni is even teased. “Neng Unyel same Aa,” he continued, rubbed his own chin, handsome pretentious.
“What the hell, Jojon!!” zellina.
“Yes, Inces is there, right pity An An, he also has a crush on Yad Yad.” Zainal approached Andrea, then rubbed his back, pretentious to care.
Andrea brushed off Zainal's hand hard. “Again! Sof know! He's not the type of Gue,” snapped Andrea. Zainal was aghast in fear, he returned to his seat.
Ren just glanced at his two best friends, taking turns. His classmates fussed again, he was very tired of warning.
Salsa does not finish making a statement letter, until it replaces several sheets.
Akri's gang can't wait to sign immediately, they learn to sign on the board, while being teased at each other.
Andrea did not care, she sat down and took out a textbook, accompanied by Dale.
“Actually if Bu Anis returns, everything will turn back to the way it was, Neng.” Dale began to be concerned about Andrea's class situation.
“Iya, I know,” murmured Andrea.
“Then, why didn't Neng try to persuade Bu Anis again?”
“Already, have not succeeded.”
“Try again, Neng! You see, even though one class every day signed a statement to gray hair too, these Neng friends are so talented, unruly, they are diligent school not to learn, but play. They controlled his friend's genie Neng.” Dale explained casually.
“Hahh?” Andrea surprised. Fortunately, his friends did not listen.
“Listen, Neng. Neng's friend who likes to be in the corner, ordered his magical friend to incite them not to like learning, play continues, make fun of the teacher. Let him be smart himself, and be considered a genius. Though in fact he is not smart, but assisted his friend it.”
Andrea squinted her eyes. “Like you help me first?”
Dale nodded. “Iya, Neng.”
“So, since the beginning you already know?
How, never told me the same?”
“Create what? There was no effect on Neng either. Neng does not include the easily instigated.”
“Who is instigated?”
“Almost everything, except Neng and his strong friends faith," said Dale.
"He, he, he tuh, including him who moves it like a snail.” Dale pointed at some of his classmates, including Akri and his gang, also looking towards Zainal.
"She's very easy to instigate, her heart is fragile" continued Dale.
“Keep I should how?” ask Andrea.
One of his friends glanced. Andrea pretended to yawn.
“Neng should be able to persuade Bu Anis, by Bu Anis the genie was afraid. He likes Lyla. He can't act like it."
“Hmm, in your world there is also yes imaging.” Andrea whispers. "Then he's your rival, huh?" ask Andrea again.
“Not so, Lyla prefers me to be her friend, kok.” Dale tidied up his suit.
Andrea thought. “Whatever, Fany doesn't like you. Obviously he was badly influenced. Maybe he's jealous, Dal."
"obvious. Lyla never accepted her love" Dale said.
Andrea sneered. "Are you accepted?"
"Not yet, anyway." Dale scratched his head.
Along with that Fany entered, she stared intently at Dale, and Dale looked at the genie who was following her, while Andrea stared fixedly at Fany.
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