
"Introduce yourself to others." Pinta the teacher, after Gram arrived next to him and faced the students.
"My name is Graham, taken from the name of a famous scientist. But, just call me Gram." Gram's brief introduction, left the students stunned in confusion. Yes, obviously, because Gram intends a little joking actually.
"Ha-ha-ha... Not funny at all. Now repeat my explanation, which you said you listened to." Tell the teacher.
Gram who does have a good memory, he also said all the explanations of the teacher without any wrong words, one. It made the students start to wonder, and made a little commotion in astonishment.
"Wowwow... Whahuh? How do you remember all those words, son?" Asked the teacher, this time his tone began to relax. Makes Gram a little quiet.
"I don't know if it's relevant or not, but maybe it's the effect of reading a lot of books, ma'am. I spend a lot of time reading novels, and that's what makes my memory rather strong." Gram Clear.
"Then, since you've been willing to repeat my explanation perfectly, I give you the authority to choose the class president. Because I am the guardian of these ten Economies of Accounting." Said the Master, making Gram surprised.
"Eh... Don't ma'am, it's better to discuss it together, maybe it'll be better if it's democratically elected."
"Who would agree, the scientist chose the class president directly? Hands up." Ask the teacher, raising one hand. Followed by the students, who seemed forced to raise their hands.
At the same time, Gram looked at Dion. Dion smiled broadly, as if to say "Your feelings."
"Why is this so? Anyway, this is weird. It's my first day at High School, but it's been given something like this. Is it the same with gambling? I don't know individually about all the students in this class, it could be very bad if I choose wrong." Think long Gram.
"Well... Now please use this authority, Gram." Ask the teacher, because all the students have agreed.
Gram then turned to look at Arima, Gram saw Arima as if he was giving a code to Gram with the movement of his eyes. However, Gram does not understand the code given by Arima. He turned his head in the other direction, now towards his three new friends, it turned out that the results were nil for Gram, they seemed to not care.
Then Gram remembered something, "Azmi?! From the way he spoke during the speech, you could say he was quite firm, in addition, I felt he was a little funny. Perhaps he was the ideal type of chairman for this class." Thought Gram, with her hand propping her chin and closing her eyes.
Gram then opened his eyes, "Azmi. I think he'll fit in as the head of this class." Said Gram excitedly.
"Well, whoever named Azmi, please stand in place." Timpal teacher.
Azmi stood up, and looked at Gram with a face full of questions, as if wondering, "Do I know this person?"
"Isn't he the welcome student who was called earlier? Why did you spontaneously choose it, Gram? Do you know each other?" Ask the teacher after Azmi stands up.
"Oh if that's it, I'm sorry, I don't know Azmi personally." Gram said, "However, there are several reasons that make me choose it... Maybe the other guys would think that I chose him because of the welcome student, but that's not why I." Gram continued, taking out a pocket book, and he pretended to read something in it, even though the book had no writing.
All the students again began to wonder at each other, while continuing to look at Gram.
"Alright, then do all agree with Gram's decision?" Ask the students again, and everyone agrees.
As a result, Gram was told to return to his seat again.
"Everything, I got here. The rules and the class president have been determined, can not be challenged anymore. Mom said yes." Speak to the welder, then leave the class.
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When Gram looked at Azmi, it turned out that Azmi was not complete, even Azmi seemed to be excited. At the same time, Arima approached Gram and gave him a piece of paper...
"This Azmi seems to be very obsessive, careful. And also, there are two people who live in this class, they are on the back bench, their names are Jonathan and Luffy."
After reading Arima's writing, Gram turned to look back, and he saw two students named Jonathan and Luffy. Gram knew right away, because in this school every student will be given a name tag, and to create a name tag should take time, he said, so that has a name tag today is only a student who has long been in school at this High School.
"Why bro?" Ask Bara.
"Father Bar, I'm kind of interested in the same two people who have the name tag." Answer Gram.
"Trus the Arima yes? Why do you give me Gram's paper?" Ask Arif.
"Have not been asked, bro, surely also love letters." Bara Sahut.
"So how?" Sima's question again broke the conversation between the four friends.
Shortly after that someone who sat down with Azmi came to these four friends, "Your name is Gram huh? I guess, you sure love brain-wielding lessons, right? Mathematics for example." Say that guy.
"Did? Can he know that? Yes~ I like MTK anyway, but I never told anyone including Arima and Dion you know." Thought Gram, while feeling astonished at the guy.
"Eh... You better introduce yourself first." Pinta Arif suddenly, it seems like he does not want the incident between Sima and Bara to repeat itself.
"Oh yeah-huh... My name is Noir." Reply to the man, and then shake the hands of four friends, as a sign of introduction.
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"Noir, how do you know if I like MTK?" Ask Gram.
"Not really, because I need that cheat. I'm a complete fool in mathematics." Noir replied casually.
"Well?!" The four friends were shocked simultaneously.
"By the way, Gram... You were the gang leader, right? The Dion?" Noir asked.
"Ah yes... You could say that anyway, why?" Ask Gram back.
"So when I was heading to class, I saw Dion hanging out with some OSIS, he mentioned your name, and I heard a little, he said you had an edge." Obviously Noir.
"my name? THE OSIS? Waduh, it could be bad if I was made a candidate later." Thought Gram.
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