Reincarnation of a Major General

Reincarnation of a Major General
First day of school III



Hearing steffan's words made Mr. Yetno emotionally ignited.


“ how dare you humiliate me, even demean all the teachers here! Are you really looking for dead!” Snapped Mr. Yetno with a sharp eye look at the person who was considered a school slave.


“ did I speak wrong? Isn't that right? Even I'm not out of thought with your grown-up thinking. Age does not guarantee maturity. In your mind only money money and money.” Reply steffan casual.


Make Pak yetno want to hit this boy, not to teach him a lesson but he wants to kill the person in front of him now.


When Pak yetno wanted to punch, steffan casually held the fist.


“ want to play violence? He wanted to fight, not be able to, and now wants to play violence. Do it, I won't hesitate.” Said steffan still with his leisure.


“ kauuuu..” pekiknya and want to kick steffan but who would have thought even now Pak yetno has fallen.


“ aghhh son of the devil..” umpatnya while holding the left leg.


“ takkk... dare you slave, just wait I will send you to the police.” said Bram and now memapah Pak Yetno to uks.


Steffan went to his class again, sitting back and bending his hands at the table and dropping his head.


He paid no heed to the girl who was smiling gently at him.


Yes the girl is alya, alya wants to say hello to her stool friend, but instead the person on the way is cold and sleeps at the table.


“ you're really cocky buddy.” Alya.


Steffan raised his head, and looked at the person beside him.


“ turns out you're a tomboy, looks like Alya's name doesn't suit you. Hahaha” said steffan with his laughter.


“ I don't think I asked.” After saying that steffan resumed his sleep.


Steffan's response made alya shake her head.


“ STEFFAN!!!” Screaming someone who was none other than the principal, all the students and teachers were behind him.


While the person in the teriaki is still in the same position.


*“ **Something out what this kid is doing.” *Batin alya is shaking her head again.


“ hey steff wake up, see someone is raging at this time because of you. Glad to have just moved already presented with a view like this, like her I will feel at home added sitting next to you.” Alya said a little to slow down her voice.


Steffan raised his head and looked at the people who were gathered in the classroom and outside the classroom.


“ you slave, what you just did! Are you tired of living, huh?” Said the director who was now in front of Steffan.


“ sorry mr. headmaster, you talk to who ya” said steffan pura saw left right aim to find who SLAVE is meant.


“ you're a slave to this school, Steffan Akbar you should be aware of your position, whether your brain has lost its mind to be so brave, or you're tired of living so presumptuous.” Pekik.


“ what do I do?, hmm I just defend myself, and tell the truth about something here. And it seems that because the father's age factor makes you forget yes, let me remind you, it's true that I am Steffan Akbar but the mistake of the father is that I am not a slave to this school, who made the rule that I am the slave of this school, did I file the call? I don't think so at all. So I shouldn't be called by a name that demeans me like that.” Steffan replied casually even daring to return the gaze of the Principal who was now glaring at him.


“ wow look at this slave, he really has lost his mind, already brave against the father of the principal.” Said one of the disciples heard by the secretary.


“ mughni you brought this boy to the police station, I got him out of this school too. And you can't go to school anymore after this I assure you. Basic do not know yourself, have been schooled by others still do not know yourself.” Kepsek.