
On Fridays usually finish learning the students should not first go home. The gates will be locked by the picket master, they will turn a deaf ear to the noisy student who permits out who in fact wants to escape.
There is a study schedule that should not be missed, according to the class. The students will study the yellow book or commonly called the bald book. Due to the lack of teachers, the lessons will be split in two. Classes X and XI are put together, while class XII will study different books.
But there are exceptions, classes that are clean or clean will not take part in the study, as well as classes that next week part as ceremonial officers. Whether this is a coincidence or a conspiracy of the universe, Azam's class this week is scheduled to clean up and Ina's class will be rehearsing for the ceremony tomorrow.
Class X and XI studies will be conducted in one of the large special rooms that are usually used for extracurricular activities, while class XII will be conducted in one of the largest classes. Since quite a number of classes are put together, usually the room will be crowded. But the study will run solemn, for those who focus on listening. If the children are wayward anyway, there are snacking, there are whispering, there are also those who ducking play the phone. It's totally inexcusable.
Actually another large enough room is a mushola, let alone there is a barrier also for women and men. But the mushola usually has to be cleaned, the carpet dried and beaten with a special broomstick to clean the carpet. The floor should be swept and mopped. The glasses should also be glazed to the kinclong.
Since a lot has to be cleaned, the class on duty will usually split the tasks. They'll be busy looking for a broom and slow down. Borrowing to another class that sometimes forgets to be returned, so the tragedy of losing cleaning tools is often the main topic every Saturday to arrive.
Upon seeing Ina in the field, Azam deliberately chose to serve under as well. He chose to clean the glass TU in order to be able to pay attention to Ina freely. Akbar almost choked on his own saliva when he learned of his best friend's decision. Usually, boys rarely help, most just carry a carpet to the fence in front of the OSIS room to be dried, and then return it again to the mushola. Where they want to help, if they also clean up at least as usual, to avoid the nagging of the girls in the class that sucks.
Azam brought some unused paper that he found from the teacher's desk drawer, then immediately walked out of the classroom. Akbar decided to follow Azam while carrying a bag, intending to go home immediately if the gate was open. He also kindly brought Azam's bag so that later it would not take long to wait for the boy to return to class first.
In the field, Ina was crouching with the book opened in her middle courtyard neatly stored above her head, covering the sunburn that this afternoon was quite ferocious. He laughed out loud when he saw Parhan's hand movement that was trying to be graced. His hands are so stiff. Similar to a broken robot forced to dance, what a ridiculous sight, especially with his bulging body, the man's behavior looks more absurd.