Not Bucin's girlfriend

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Ina sped up the pace when she saw that the field was already full of people lined up. He immediately infiltrated the choir line when he saw protocol ready to begin the ceremony. The girl did not care even if she had to march with the upperclassmen, the important thing is that she could be punishable later after the ceremony is over.

Ina stood at the very back of the line, near the wall. If sore later, he intends to lean. No one will notice. More and more upperclassmen do that, so let's just assume he's mimicking the bad behavior of his upperclassman.

After calming the heartbeat that raced quite hard because of running, then the girl realized where she was now. Ina wanted to curse and cry, but not a single tear came out. He could only put on a bad expression.

If you know it will be this way, it is better that he chose to march behind the ceremonial officer only. At most his sentence was only to be saluted to the flag for an hour of lessons. Now the girl began to cuss over her tetehs who asked to leave together but instead cooked first for lunch. Even though it was a splash of supplies, Ina really didn't want to be here right now.

Ina does not remember if this week it was the turn of the XII IPS class that became the ceremonial officer. Whether it's XII IPS how much, but what is certain is that the choir is XII class majoring IPS. The girl grimaced, she came over misfortune and had to willingly stand where she was left. Unfortunately, that place was the boundary between the male and female line. Ina did not care much for the older sister who looked at her in wonder because she was lined up there, she just smiled and said she wanted to hitch a line. His upperclassmen only nodded in understanding because events like this were common.

The thing that makes Ina ketar-ketir is the person who stands on his left side, a tall guy who makes him have to have neck pain to see his handsome face. Yesterday's guy made Ina lose her temper and wanted to mutilate her into small pieces. Who else if not her boyfriend, Azam?

Ina can only bow and hope Azam is unaware of his existence even though he knows it is impossible. He only hoped that his faith was still strong not to make the fist drift into the stomach of the man. Ina's angry! The guy who is currently his girlfriend status as if he does not care even though yesterday has upset him, he did not even send a single message to him.

Ah, is it wrong for Ina to wish this guy to die from being bitten by a mosquito?

Today it is the turn of class XII IPS 2 who became the ceremonial officer, his class Azam. The man was asked to be an officer, but he immediately refused without thinking. Many of the class complained about his behavior, but Azam did not care. He does not want to be the center of attention.

However, Azam was different from Akbar. The friend of his with the spirit of 45 volunteered to be a ceremonial aide. That's why Azam must be willing to leave in the morning if he still wants to nebeng. He deliberately lines up in the back row. At first he refused to stand in a close row of women, Azam did not like their behavior that often missed odd to attract his attention. Not like it, it's uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the row next to him was empty due to the number of odd women. The women wanted to scramble to stand next to him on the grounds of closing the line, but because they were too noisy, the teacher told them to vacate the place. This made Azam really happy.

Actually he could have moved to the front row, but Azam wanted to be at the back. He wanted to pay attention to someone who was usually in the back row as well. The guy had glanced at the XI class many times, but he had not found the person he was looking for. Is it possible that the girl didn't come in? Thought confused.

While he was still thinking about the existence of the girl who was currently his girlfriend, someone filled an empty spot beside his right. Azam wanted to curse and would look at him sharply, but when he saw it turned out he was the person he had been looking for since.

The guy smiled faintly for a moment, then his face went back flat. If not carefully observed, one would definitely not know if Azam had just smiled. Not that he does not want to indulge in happiness, Azam just does not like people to spoil his affairs. For Azam, even something as simple as this was enough. Standing side by side without saying a word.

Azam just did not know, the girl beside him wanted to kill him in the sadistic way he could think of.