
On Thursday, 19 Ucheryc 1468, Class I Saintek C was attended by several students and students of the academy. They start learning before maths starts.
Over time, more and more students and students fill the classroom void with their presence. Akishima and Zhukov are no exception.
Students and students of the academy came, sat down neatly and prepared their knowledge. Sometimes, they chat for a while before the lesson starts.
"Akishim. Miss Elestia called you for an extra class of theater. He said you need to come along to fill your presence." Zhukov called Akishima, telling the extra class to him.
"I'm not coming. Thank ye. I'm busy right now. Just tell Miss Elestia that I'm a permit first." Akishima refused, throwing her face away while tidying up her things.
"Don't you learn from Rivandy? He can help you."
"He's very busy. Taking care of some girls is exhausting. I don't want to put more weight on it."
Zhukov sighed, it was quite difficult to face a girl like Akishima. That student needs to understand Akishima's attitude for a while.
"alright. Math lessons will begin soon. Prepare yourself!" Zhukov chuckled, returning to their respective benches, beside Akishima.
Akishima again threw away his face, sat back down to the chair and dispelled the motivation as math lessons were about to begin.
All the students sat down neatly, welcoming Mr. Stephan, the math teacher entering Class I Saintek C. No different from other teachers but more charismatic.
Mr. Stephan arrived at the teacher's desk but did not sit down first, preferring to approach the students and schoolgirls in order to sit quietly.
"Good morning, kids! Have you done the job you were given last week? I want to see the results."
All students in this class are already doing their homework. The average Saintek and Soshum disciple did not want to get punished just for not doing the task.
They immediately collected the task given by Mr. Stephan. Nothing is strange. After the gathering of the task, all the disciples returned to their respective places.
Mr. Stephan's eyes were fixed on Akishima, who had only been looking ahead, nowhere else.
"Akishim. It seems you are silent. What's up?" Mr. Stephan asked, ignoring the response of the other students.
No meaningful response. In addition, Mr. Stephan must start the lesson to fill the time in the lesson.
"That's it. I can talk to him after the lesson." Mr. Stephan gave up and refocused on teaching mathematics.
"Now, the lesson of linear equations has been learned. Now, let's go back to the next lesson on quadratic equations."
Math lessons are slow for students who don't like them. Students who hate maths need to wait longer for math lessons to pass faster.
Time went on, there was no noise in the classroom. The classroom was quiet and full of concentration.
After some final explanation, Mr. Stephan finished his class, ending the lesson before the academy bell rang.
"OKAY. The math lesson is over. Is there a question?"
"..." - ".There was no dialogue, all the students in the class were silent, no meaningful questions.
"Akishim. You were silent from now on. Is there a problem.
"A lot. I want to sleep but you're gonna scold me and tell me to stand in the hallway." Akishima replied, quite lazy and holding back his strength in order to
"In that case, I'll have Rivandy tell you to learn math better. The value you got was pretty bad."
"That's .. she's being .. You know." Akishima looked for excuses, making sure that Mr. Stephan gave his tolerance.
"Don't make excuses! I'll tell him to study with you. As long as your relationship is close in the next semester."
Failing, Mr. Stephan is not very tolerant of others, forcing students who are taught to seek deeper and better knowledge.
"OKs. Math lesson is over. Please take your book on the teacher's desk because I've checked your work. Next time, don't get your grades like Akishima, yeah!"
"Good, Sir!" They took advice from Mr. Stephan and took their books and left the class.
After the math lesson is over, Akishima is upset that he is back dealing with what he hates, mathematics. Dealing with numbers made him sleepy, let alone that obscure symbol.
Akishima left the class with Zhukov so that they could chat for longer, as well as express his expression.
"Don't be like that! You're gonna turn her into an older sister permanently."
"There's no other choice. I have to ..."
As they chatted in order to leave the academy, they accidentally met a prince student.
I, the student of Saintek A Class, accidentally met the girl who had always shied away from numbers. I'm reminded of some messages from Mr. Stephan.
I'll give the girl something to continue the lesson without anyone's help.
"Akishim? Tumben. I want to ...." My speech was cut off easily, Akishima did not allow me to make any further noises.
"ah! You must have gotten orders from Mr. Stephan to look for me. Aye right?" Akishima charged, pointing the index finger at me.
"Of course not! I want to give you something. It was a small book that had been summarized for a semester. You'll be happy with this gift." I defended myself, made sure the bus beat the charges.
Akishima still refused loudly. His pride was still maintained and not easily swayed just like that. Forced, Akishima had to give in for a moment to comply with the demands of a teacher.
"Yes already. Give me your little book now! Or you should wear a skirt for a week." Akishima was forced to give up, telling me to give him a little book.
Akishima's rant forced me to give you a little book faster. Girl skirts are unsettling, making me look like a female kaka.
"All right! These. Take good care! It breaks down quickly. Please return the book for a moment. Excuse me first."
Before leaving, Akishima let out a small scream, conveying a refusal so that I could not leave safely.
"Wait first! You can't leave!
You have to help me do my job together."
"Eh? Why?"
"You have to take responsibility right now. My maths assignment was quite troublesome. So, you must ....."
Forced I had to follow his selfishness, brown teacher uniform and short skirt attached to my body, not to miss reading glasses used for teaching purposes.
"Why should I wear teacher's clothes? You must be crazy?"
Zhukov held back his laughter, responding poorly to jokes. He failed to maintain his pride, laughing afterwards.
"It's very similar to Miss Minerva." Zhukov's loud laughter seemed disturbing.
"OKAY. Now, show me your skills as a math teacher." Akishima was excited again, his uniform was worn by students like me, my academic uniform was confiscated.
It's free if I protest. He'll make the situation worse. In fact, the teacher's uniform undermines comfort, does not want to wear anymore.
Just imagine a man has to wear a skirt. It must hurt in self-esteem and gender.
"That's it. I'll teach you."
The activity is not hindered at all. Akishima instead complied and worked with vigor. The quadratic equation taught is not a hindrance because it has been studied in a small book.
The day had begun to afternoon, the sun had already decreased to be replaced by the night sky.
Akishima fell asleep immediately after getting better learning. The book that was held was closed neatly.
Not bad wearing a female teacher uniform. There is a pleasure in itself. Meanwhile, Zhukov who had come with Akishima had gone home first.
I sat with him for a moment, looking at his face for a moment. An art beauty arises when a girl falls asleep at the table after getting tired of learning.
"beautiful. If only she hadn't acted like a child, she would have been a good girl." I stroked her hair and face, it felt soft.
"It's unexpected that I became tired just from taking care of this little boy."
"There's no other choice. Zhukov has gone home. So, I have to take her home."
I had to carry him in Fireman's Carry's way to get him to his apartment. It's a little inconvenient but there's no other choice.