Reborn Poor's

Back to college

It was great to enjoy the fresh morning weather on campus. I walked into the room where the class was about to begin. How do I look according to people? It must be very impressive, I looked around, right, they were whispering, they must be praising me beautiful. I was getting more and more confident stepping up and throwing smiles at everyone here. But.. Why doesn't anyone say hello to me? This kid doesn't have any friends?

Suddenly there was a man in a black shirt with a height around the 180s? he was sitting next to me, this handsome boy. I started to look at him continuously, he turned his head and was confused, I started to turn my face and started looking around, it turned out that there were also more handsome ones, too, there are many handsome and young men here!

The lecture was over, but there was no one to greet this stupid girl, just the male student glances, did this girl really have no friends? How can I know who she is, whereas I myself have no memory of this girl. Huh! Her phone, I haven't seen anything in her gallery, maybe I can take a look around to get to know Ariana Chelina better. I looked for a shady seat under the tree and started to open the gallery of his cell phone. This girl turned out to have friends as well, but I didn't see a single friend who was on this phone on campus. Why yes? I'm getting confused. I opened his stagram, he used to see Jeremy Tan? the crush? It seems like they are on the same campus. Handsome and like she was, in stark contrast to this stupid girl, her clothes were outdated and there were almost no good clothes like girls in general, I didn't even see any powder or lipstick. I loaned it from a sweet black guy who turns out to be named Rabella, or commonly called Ela, I just know his name now, after seeing the post on his Instagram. 'He is poor or does not pay attention to appearance?' suddenly, my phone rang. 'Mama' the name on this phone certainly immediately makes me know who called, must be the person he loved so much. I picked it up, "Son, you still got no money in there?" ask a woman who called, when I opened her wallet, there are still 20 thousand rupiah, "Still ma" I replied, "Thank God, mom has an impromptu expenditure this month, your sister's graduation costs" explained her mother, "Yes ma, it's okay" my reflexes say that too. Now I am confused, how Ariana continues to live with the money that is still left 20 thousand. Does he work? I have to go home and ask his housemates. Bothered once, I think my life will be more beautiful in this body, it turns out this child is full of mystery, mystery of suffering that I must know in order to make it easier for me to adjust in this body, free is good.