
The first hour of class on the first day I sat in the 2nd grade was finally finished. Although I had to face various trials because Adrian kept bothering me incessantly. After the teacher came out, the class suddenly turned violent. They started fighting against the force again, it looks like they haven't caught up to me after I hit it.
But all of a sudden there were 3 kids coming up to my table, they were the kids I beat up before. Their faces looked irritated and angry, even they dared to glare at me. I did not care and pretended not to know their whereabouts and busied myself to look out the window.
Bam! suddenly one of them slammed my desk until all the stationery I used during the lesson fell apart with his desk. But I still pretended not to care, even so I was very upset, Argh! I want to beat them up now!.
"Hey you're a hotshot! look me in the eye!"
Bugh! twog! dug's! without further ado, I immediately beat his face because I could no longer hold back my patience. The person who spoke to me instantly fainted and bounced far ahead. Then his two friends hesitated to beat me up, they looked panicked and frightened.
"Go before I change my mind!" I said while staring at them until they finally ran away.
After they left I went back up the table and picked up my stationery that had fallen. But when I was about to raise my table again, suddenly someone flew towards me! bruaks!. My desk fell back and the stationery I had picked up again fell apart as someone bounced towards me while fighting.
"Suckers! I'm gonna fucking kick you guys!" I said that I could not help myself anymore and went back to beating all the students in my class who were struggling and fighting. I beat them up without mercy even though they begged me for mercy.
Adrian just sat back at the table and put his feet on the table and just watched me. In the meantime I've finished beating everyone up and having them march in front of the class for me to teach you a real lesson.
"Why can't you shut up!" my words are staring at them one by one.
Then someone answered him with his head bowed to me, "That's because he started it!" said the man while pointing at his opponent.
"What say! you started it first!" the reply was then everyone I had gathered in front of the class again noisy and blamed each other. They don't care about me anymore and just fuss over their problems back.
"DIAAAAAAAAAAAM!!!" my screams boomed and shocked them so much that no one dared to speak in front of me anymore.
"Fucking kids! why do you think only of making a fuss in class! don't you know what you're going to school for?" I said the one who asked them a question out loud.
One child raised his hand and answered my question, "To show who is the greatest, right?" the boy said the answer had two directions.
That is between showing prowess in the field of one's academy or showing greatness in fighting about who is stronger in this school. the boy's answer really pissed me off so much that I had to ask back what it meant to show who was the greatest.
"Tell me more clearly, about your answer." I said angrily. If only he said showing greatness in fighting, I'm not sure I can refrain from the child's safety.
"Hiiii his face is very scary..of course who is better in the academic field right?" he said after muttering to himself earlier.
"But, what if the other class takes us noisily?" said a child who then made them talk about it.
"If it happens. hmm. But remember, if you win or lose, don't forget to say the words I said to you like this. This is to re-enact the image of a damaged school. Isn't a peaceful life better?" my words that make them think back if they want to do a commotion.
Then they nodded their heads simultaneously and then I let them go. I hope they don't go back noisily and fight again, otherwise they'll just make me bother about having to beat them back. I walked back to my bench and as I walked, I saw a quiet child in the corner wearing a hat.
I don't care about the kid who's still wearing the hat because he seems to have done nothing at all. After that the second lesson hour bell rang and all the students again sat neatly in class while waiting for a teacher to come.
Krieet! a teacher came along with her work files into the classroom and a prestigious laptop. Well, of course because this is an elite international school, getting into this school not only must be smart, but also must have a lot of money.
"Hmm... Why is it silent? yasudah this is better than the previous class.well children, today in this class will be the arrival of new transfer students from Indonesia, Indonesia, he is the son of one of the largest companies in the country. Okay, please come in.." said the teacher to us who then prepared someone to go to class.
I didn't care about the new student and was just busy watching out the window. Many students are playing sports and playing football on the field. It was so good that on their first day there was a sports lesson, I was so envious to see it. But it doesn't seem like a regular football game.
In fact, their goal is not to score a goal, but to kick the ball to all players. If it's like this, the name is not football! but football people! there was not even a team in that football game, they just focused on attacking whoever was on the pitch with the ball.
Eh!? whatisit? why do the basketball players next to the soccer field suddenly run towards the people playing on the soccer field?. I was surprised to see why the people who played basketball ran towards the football players, it was because they wanted to fight with the basketball.
This is a senseless match! football and basketball are made into one game by them, whoever gets the football, they have to kick it towards the opponent. Whoever gets the basketball, they must throw it at the opponent and must not use their feet. It's totally out of reason! looks like I'll have to take care of those kids later with Adrian.
"Please introduce yourself." said the teacher who let the student in.
"Well sir.. but why is the atmosphere like this? ha ha.." said the new boy who felt bad if he was looked at sharply by the students in the class. It was as if their eyes wanted to invite him to a fight and show who was greater.
"Ha ha. don't mind." said the teacher whose face was full of cold sweat.
"Well...my name is Farid Hardja... May we be good friends well?" said the new kid while waving his hand with his plain smiling face. It seems like the new kid doesn't know the situation at this school yet, that's what the kids who are staring hard at him think. They smiled at the thought of getting a new prey that was plain and weak.
Farid Hardja's.
I, who was daydreaming, looked out the window and was shocked to hear the new boy named Farid Hardja. My gaze was distracted by him and I immediately saw the person, as it turned out, he was the person I thought of by the name of Farid Hardja. I was surprised and did not expect that person to move and attend the same school by me!.