
Ting
The sound of my phone notification distracts me from the novel I'm reading. I quickly picked up my phone, and checked the notification of who. It turned out to be a group notification that contained only the four of us. Me, Nadia, Hana, and Princess. It appears there he sent us some photos that we took while in the pool earlier.
I opened them one by one, occasionally smiling when I saw our silly faces. We continued to hone in our chat group, not forgetting to also discuss the face of the face affected by disgrace.
Still fun to reply to messages in the group, there was a notification coming in, and that was from our class group.
"*this is my phone why does it appear just a group notification all sih*..?" my mind is a bit upset, how not if the hp notification is only from the group. If the group is not noisy, then it can be made sure my phone will be quiet. Unless Ferdinan calls, um.
"Gaess tomorrow do not forget to bring his money, according to mutual agreement, 35 thousand per person, and has begun to be in installments," said the message from the treasurer.
Indeed we had a discussion two days ago, together with our new homeroom teacher, Mrs Rama. He was our homeroom teacher a week ago. After all the costs are calculated, starting from the rental car and also gifts, so we collect 35 thousand money per person. Our class has 30 people, so it will be gathered about one million later.
"In particular I can be free" Dimas replied. This one kid loves to make trouble.
"Sorry, but who are you?" avalanche Hana heat up manation unfortunately not hot, haha.
"Ohohoo I'm a handsome guy, cute funny and adorable. You're not happy? no problem," replied Dimas again. Narcissist is the child.
They kept arguing non-stop, no one wanted to give up. Even the other friends also joined the roar, and the topic of their conversation had somehow reached the hemisphere which part.? That's the situation if the class group has sounded. Not in class, not in a group, always arguing. But it's okay, at least there's a joke, hehe.
There were no teachers in the group, including our homeroom teacher. We create a special group for our students, and there is a special group in which there are several teachers and also homeroom teachers. Intentional indeed, in order to be able to gibah, haha.
I still faithfully read every debate they had, occasionally I also chuckled to read the contents of their messages. I don't intend to join the roost, because I'm not good at making jokes. What is later is not connected.
While in our chat group the four of us are also still faithful to teach, and have certainly discussed the same topics as those in the class group.
"Who here hasn't saved my number? Save yaa let's have a handsome guy's number,"
\*Ferdance
The incoming message from the class group that displayed the name of the sender of the message made me tick. Very confident of him. Yes, yes, yes, haha.
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"To the kids, please put on his lab coat, we are now heading to the chemistry lab" said the chemistry teacher at the time.
"Okay, ma'am," you answered in unison and began wearing our lab coats, opening our shoes and carrying stationery along with books to record the results of our experiments while in the lab later.
Today we will practice on the effect of a solution of strong acids, weak acids, strong bases, and weak bases on the flame of a light bulb. The tools we need are computer boards where we assemble lights, batteries, wires and two nails.
For the solution, a simple one that is generally used in daily life, such as bleach cloth, or also containing soda such as adem sari. For solutions that cannot be found, provided in the lab, for example H2SO4 and so on.
"That's so beautiful you Put if you again tie your hair like a gini," I said praising the appearance of the Princess at that time. She who used to grind her hair every day and now she's washing it, is really very beautiful. With the hair that was pulled together she was already very beautiful, and now she was giving her rambur a new look, indeed her power increased many times over. I'm the only one who's fascinated, what about men? It is fitting that he became the target of men from a long time ago, even when in Junior High School. I acknowledge her complete beauty.
"Iii makasi loo, muachh hehe" he said put up a cute wahah. So anxious.
"You're beautiful too" he continued. I could only smile faintly at the word 'beautiful' that was addressed to me. Yes indeed the nature of a woman is beautiful, it can not be handsome. But is the word beautiful indeed suitable to be juxtaposed with me? I don't think so. And I consider his words just for a tranquilizer so that I am not too inferior. Am I really beautiful or not? Or is it just in my friend's eyes? Let's overthinking.
Coincidentally me and the Princess are one group at the moment. Each group consisted of 6 students, and in our group was filled by two men. Indeed the male population in our class is very minimal, haha.
We continued our practice, and we started assembling it. The first step is to install the battery on a computer board or commonly called a test board. That's a loh, which is used by students during exams.. The battery we use is the ABC battery. Tau right? That yellow one. We attached it using black duct tape, and then put the wire around the board, and in the wire there was already one light bulb, precisely a small flashlight. Both ends of the wire were fastened nails, and the nails were to be dipped in the existing solution, and our task was to observe and record the flame of the lamp from each solution.
The results of our research will be made into one paper, and will be submitted to the teacher of the subject concerned.
"That cantill Put," suddenly someone chanted from behind us. I who was familiar with the sound tried to be ordinary, while continuing to practice, swapping the run and testing the test.
"Ish what the hell Nan bothers me, and go, your group there is still, wait," expel the Princess who does not seem to like being disturbed.
"Well, look at you, so pretty. It's gaess" he said again kekeh remained there. Even though I didn't see her face, I knew that she was now smiling loosely when teasing the Princess.
While I who heard it was only able to be silent, silent and silent. I do not deny the slightest thing about the beauty of a Princess. But somehow it feels like my little heart is a little not accepted if the person who says it is the person I like in silence.
"Ih Ferdinan ah, there's your group, just disturb it. Buu see Ferdinan Ma'am, he's disturbing," the princess told the teacher.
"Heh Ferdinan, same group of you. Do not disturb groups of people, there are always beautiful girls," said the teacher.
"Hehehe yes Ma'am, sorry" he said passed away.
Again and again, I just kept quiet, trying to pretend to be busy with everything I was doing.
Yeah, that was Ferdinan. Hufft, I can no longer say a word. All right, matters of the heart later, now is the time to concentrate on the solution before the eyes, giving all the body and soul to give the best of this first practicum, he said, and must try hard to get satisfactory results.
"Nis, why don't you, right?" ask Putri in between our practice activities.