
"Done!"
Ms. Henny and everyone in the class looked up to see Ran solve the math problem with a formula that almost filled the board.
Yuna was very sure, if Ran was daydreaming several times and did not pay attention to what Bu Henny was teaching. "Don't be happy first, see if the answer is wrong, or not right? Hehehe. "trivial with a smile like an antagonist.
Mrs Henny is checking. The answer to the result is correct and correct. The formula he used was never seen by Ms. Henny before. The way is unique, long, yet easy to understand.
"Great! Your answer is extreme but, the result is exotic!" amazed Bu Henny while moving her glasses up and down glaring at the blackboard.
Ran smiled broadly full of pride towards his seat. Proudly he walked around with his eyes looking.
The whispers of the devil began to be carried out. Some students were talking about him.
"Why is Ran now suddenly smart, huh?"
"I'm not sure that's the brain's answer."
"Or last night he did a ritual abal-abal, asking the mbah shaman to be smart!"
"I think it's just a coincidence. Maybe he's stupid again tomorrow."
His ears are starting to heat up. His eyebrows dropped, his eyes began to sharpen, but he still tried to hold back his emotions.
"How stupid was this Ran before?" my decak is upset.
...°°°...
At recess, I walked with Sheila to the school cafeteria.
Ran looked around. His gaze came to a halt when he found someone sitting alone eating a bowl of meatballs. The other one is Alex.
I started walking towards him. But he was so focused on food that he didn't realize I was in front of him.
For a few seconds he looked at the man with sharp eyes but the man did not turn his head and realized his presence in the slightest. Alex is surprised when Ran suddenly sits in front of him.
Several times he stole a glance towards Ran. But after that he focused again his goal for the meatball.
"This guy is a lager or a doyan? How to eat it like a person who has not eaten for hundreds of years," Inner Ran shuddered in horror.
Alex is even handsome, but if you pay attention again his body does look a little thin. But this is precisely what makes him more peaceful.
Thirty seconds have passed. Alex did not say a single word. I waited for him to speak first. All right then.
"Alex, you're capable of wasting-"
Suddenly Alex broke down the table in front of him. Instantly the meat bowl shook and then spilled some sauce onto the table.
I was so shocked that I made my mind go blank. Alex got up from his seat and picked up a half-living soda bottle. I saw what and where Alex was moving. Until I only saw the rest of his back that was slowly getting away.
For a few seconds I was silent. Trying to digest what was wrong. And why is Alex suddenly like that. Is he angry? But, what reason made him angry at me.
"No, no! It's been a minute since he left. Arghh..he managed to drive me crazy for thinking about it!"
Why is Ran so crazy about a guy like this? Is it just because of her tamvan face?
Ran spoiled his forehead with small massages of his fingers. Because of Alex, he forgot what his main purpose was to the cafeteria.
Sheila came with a bowl of chicken noodles along with two large buttermilk loaves. He sat down with the boasting beside Ran while carrying the food he was carrying.
"Why haven't you ordered food, Ran?" ask Sheila.
"I don't have an appetite."
Sheila knew that Ran had approached Alex who was eating. But by the time he finished ordering Alex's food was out of sight. So Sheila thinks Alex is the cause of Ran being moody like this. Yeah, moody as always. Nambek does not want to eat because his love is rejected.
"Have it, don't be sad.... A wounded heart is common in the eyes of the public. Even though your love was hardened by Alex, but you can't torture yourself like this, donkk...."
"She thought I was proposing to that weird guy?!" inner Ran.
But Sheila's words have a point, too. Don't torture yourself for someone who doesn't care about you at all. Even if you die, they won't care about you. So don't waste your life.
Sheila shifted two pieces of bread in front of Ran. "Now! I love bread! With love and love!"
"Thank you, Sheila."
"Iyuoe, kafmu - famuo. Samou akhfju mah!"
("Yes, equally. Santuiiii same me mah,")
"Take your food and talk." Ran laughed at hearing his friend.
While I was eating the bread Sheila had given me, I sensed that there was someone who had been watching the two of us. I don't know who they are. I don't think they're my classmates.
I faintly saw them from the corner of my tail. Their faces looked foreign. I pretended to go back to eating.
Soon the school bell rang, indicating that the break was over. My reflex immediately stood up and turned my body to quickly return to the classroom.
But at the same time as I turned around, I bumped into someone and made a mess of the food he was carrying.
It made Sheila surprised and choked on "What's up, Ran? Uhukk ... uhukk!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" the man regretted. Then he took back the food he had brought.
This man crouched down so as to create an empty barrier between me and those people earlier. They smiled and left the cafeteria with their entourage. I don't know why that smile feels weird and unpleasant to see.
I don't know yet, how many people don't like this Ran. Whether women, or men, they are the same.
"Eh, Ran why don't you help her and instead daydream, I see?"
"Eh?" I realized that the man who hit me earlier was still picking up his fallen food. Sheila and I helped her.
The bustling atmosphere of the canteen made it hard for us to squat. There were a lot of students who came here even though the bell rang.
The man's food was quite plentiful and made him miserable as we gave him one by one the food we had helped take.
"Next time you have to bring a bag when you go to the cafeteria. Want some nyestok, huh?"
"Yes, that's it!" the man answered me timidly.
"Well! Next time share!" sheila.
"I-iya .." replied the man with a forced smile.
"It's Sheila, you're making her feel like she owes us. Quickly finish your food first, then fear that the teachers will come too soon. "
"Dkey dokey!"
The man left with food that filled his handbag. And Sheila hurriedly finished her chicken noodles. After that, we went back to class.
The atmosphere in front of Ran's class already felt lonely. There was no sign of a single student who was still outside the classroom.
"Oh, no! Has the teacher arrived?" his rest.
Ran increased his walking speed. When he arrived at the door of the class, he hesitated to open it. But, inevitably, he had to open it.
Glekk...
The door sounds open. And suddenly there was an object from above that contained flour about to fall on me.
"What the fuck, this?" I took the thing and looked at the whole class.
Everyone in the class was complete except me. Their gazes looked disappointed that this thing didn't fall on me. So, they're the ones doing it?
Ran walked to the middle and in front of everyone. "Who did this?!"
The first question no one answered. And they pretend to do other things like open a book, write something, pat a mosquito, and pigtail a hair.
"I asked who did this?!" They still don't care about me. "If not, then-"
"Roman!" A teacher stood beside me. Make myself undo what my intentions are.
I returned to my seat while watching my right and left.
Ran sat with an annoyed face. It looks like Yuna is looking at me with her jontor lips downhill and uphill. I replied to him with a cynical look like Alex's plagiarism.