On A Stormy Night

03. My Pride

The clock continued to pass, slowly but surely the clock home finally came as well. All the students except Damar came home. Today he has promised his teacher to do additional learning . Although lately he has been lying a lot, but this time he does not want to break his promise.

Before studying he asked for a moment to rest . He wants to eat first. Doing things that drain the mind that his stomach is empty his brain like he does not want to work. Even though it's an easy matter. He experienced it once before. Since then he has never done it again.

"Sir, I'm ready now," after he finished eating he went straight to the room where there were only two of them.

"Oh yeah. Now we focus on the first thing. Later if you have finished saying father let us later discuss together," A teacher with thick glasses said and gave a piece of paper containing questions that look impossible to do.

Damar immediately worked on the matter in front of him . Occasionally he looks scratching the head sign is confused how to solve a problem that is quite difficult for him.

Her spirit was spurred when she saw the spirit speech she read last night. At first he did not care much, even he had planned to lose before. Now he does not want to be a loser by doing stupid things in such a way. He will try as much as possible.

At first he was just a fad when he knew there was an Olympic registration. But yes indeed a watered brain, a fad can also pass the Olympics . Initially at the school level, then the district level. And what will be passed is the district level. The competition this time must be very difficult compared to the past.

This year the school implemented a different system to select students who participate in the Olympics. Usually based on the choice of the teacher, but this time not. Of course, anyone who is interested to come along. Then a selection exam was held. From there one person was chosen. And that man is Damar.

I don't know why he then imagines when he will be champion . There must be pride from the people around him. Will his parents be proud or not? He actually thought about it too. But he didn't want to think too far. He thinks it just ruins concentration. He actually loves them, but he hates the attitude of those who do not care about him.

Perhaps the most proud of him are his fans who he doesn't know who he is. All he knew was that the person was always watching him. He cares, Damar thinks that's enough for him .

In this world, are there people the same as him? Sometimes Damar thought about it when he was about to sleep. He wants to share his story with the same people. But he doesn't know who the same person is.

"Now we will start talking about what you were working on. It's all done, right?" The time spent working on the matter has been completely exhausted.

"Udah sir."

"OK, now we start from number one yes," Discussion began, one by one about them discussed .