Smile Effects

Smile Effects
The Ninth Ring



The unit of heat in physics is the joule. But Regaz's unit of mood in the real world is the zonk. Candy thought Regaz's attitude would improve because this morning when he entered the school gate, the guy smiled faintly at her. But the truth is not so. Regaz is still cold.


"Well, did you sit there? I said deck bench, not on bench!" Regaz half-screaming.


The wind on the roof of the school was very cold pierced his skin, plus the cloudy weather was very unsupportive. Candy scowled with the book in her arms.


"It's gonna rain soon. Why not just let me not worry?"


Candy follows Regaz's movement, who sits leaning against the wall that divides the building. He put the bag in the middle of them. While Regaz threw his face away while snorting.


"Whisper! Not most comments can not, anyway?!"


One leg of Regaz slid forward while the other bent to hold his right hand. The girl next to him was very chatty. She thought the girl was a quiet girl. Apparently his guess was wrong. Why is he even making unimportant comments? Hey, Regaz's trying to find a new place so as not to mumble in that place-that's it.


"Later when it rains, you're responsible, yeah."


Candy opened up the book she had placed on her lap. Never mind, Candy won't be commenting again. If he continues to debate this, he could be slapped by the scathing talk of Regaz again. He did not want to make his ears hot at this time.


The atmosphere was silent for a moment. There was only the sound of the wind and the waves in the clouds that were already overcast. Candy looked at the sky alertly, then she turned her gaze to Regaz who was busy with her phone. He snorted inwardly, the guy was intent on teaching what not?


Suddenly Regaz turned his face away, his dark net staring at Candy who was looking back at him. While Candy immediately threw her face forward quickly.


"Do you know, if ngebac*t can constantly make blood flow up to the head until it feels like it wants to explode?" Regaz asked suddenly, making Candy look at him clueless. "That's called heat aka heat. Lo, do I want to practice first what is the same heat comparable comments do not use lo, plus the weather, plus the temperature in the head?"


Oh, so Regaz is still talking about that. Candy opened her mouth to talk, but immediately stopped when she realized Regaz's mood was very plummeting. Wrong later he who is in the tampol because it is considered challenging.


Regaz is really spicy. Candy wondered to herself, can't that guy, yeah, talk a little softer to women? Candy looked down at her hand that was crumpling each other in the lap—in her heart she voiced out protest at Regaz.


"This is your doodling book! I again males the paper capital," Candy held out the book in her lap to Regaz. He stared at the man for a few seconds, but looked down as Regaz looked back at him.


God, why did you create this bitter-faced man beside him. But, that face was also pleasant to look at? Candy shook her head strongly. Najis mughaladoh, how bad is that?


"From SMP you have never been taught about heat? So, this material just lets us pass."


Candy widened her eyes. What did he say?


"Do you know what the slogan of today's students is?" His eyes were against Regaz who was growing deeper and deeper into his eyebrows. "Once the test, forget. Let alone the Junior High lesson, last week's material I've forgotten," he continued plain.


Regaz nodded his head. "So, have you forgotten this material?"


"Yes clear! Just remember the latent heat formula doang, M times L aka ML," he replied quickly.


"Kegobl*the real one," spouted the spicy Regaz.


Regaz let out a rough sigh. He opened the Olympic book without regard to other humans who were pursing their lips while muttering a bunch of spells.


Candy biting her deep lips fat. Why does he have to be nice, while the guy next to him is very annoying. For whatever sake, he was eager to snap Regaz's head in a strong manner. But his guts aren't that big.


"Let you inget the formula of heat se.la.ma.nya, lo inget aja I really want to mecat lo so students fit this material. You often meet heat in physics, still you forget!"


Fire off? What does this have to do with heat?


As if Candy didn't understand Regaz's real relationship with him, the guy smashed his fist on his forehead.


"Q is equal to the mass times the heat of the type of object times the delta temperature of it in the shortened mecat!" Gemas Regaz's. He directs his hand pen— with rough—on the paper that is still empty.


"M is equal to mass. C is equal to the heat of the type of thing. Delta t is equal to temperature. That's the formula for heat that is absorbed or released. Let it be easy to hold, lo inget aja napsu I want to make you become a student now. Understand?!"


Candy saw what Regaz was writing. How can the heat formula be simplified in one word? Daebak.


"Lo don't know either, I really fired you!" Threaten Regaz with annoyance.


He leaned his back. Maybe because last Saturday he and his friends went to the mountain, his body felt very tired. Now, it's his brain's turn to drain. Whichever one became his student was a bit soft, making him just emotional.


"Ngerti, really. Continues to?"


He put Candy's name on his blacklist. The girl nodded.


"Lake off chalor is the same as absorbent heat. The formula's equally broken, but the left one's temperature is a hundred in reducing the temperature of the object, right?"


The wind that blew quite fiercely flew Regaz's mane that was increasingly disheveled. The wind seemed to help cool his head. The guy closed his eyes.


"That's what do you try?


Candy frowned, trying to remember. "Letters?"


"Wrong!" A touch of Regaz with the tone described, whereas in his heart he already wanted to kick the girl sitting next to him. "Lo uses logic. If temen lo dating the former lo, that's the maximum heat what is the minimum?"


Candy grimaces, the strange anology of volume two begins. "Yes, maximum,"


Let alone ex, girlfriend also Candy has never had. Yes at least Candy becomes a good observer of how her friends behave if their ex-boyfriends are dating their own friends.


"Well, that's you know! I understand releasing the maximum heat, explain the temperature change is the temperature of the object, like the feeling of lo. Haven't moved on from the guy, uh know he's been dating your own friend" Regaz drew abstract lines in Candy's book. "That means the temperature of the object aka lo, reduced maximum temperature. What is the maximum temperature?"


Because see your own friends dating the same ex, while we still have not moved on the pain is not because it is not like losing any spirit, be the heat off the temperature change is the same as the temperature of the broken heart, uh reduced maximum temperature aka ex.


Candy frowned in disdain with the sentence she had strung together in her mind.


"One hundred," he answered confidently. Heat is related to water. The temperature of the boiling water is one hundred degrees Celsius.


"Well, if the heat is the opposite. The formula is equally broken but, the temperature change is one hundred in reducing the temperature of the object. Understood?"


If only his Physics teacher since Junior High like Regaz, Candy would not hesitate to pledge herself if she loves Physics half-dead. All the formulas that turned his brain into stone, suddenly liquid because of Regaz's explanation.


"That's great!"


Regaz heaved a sigh of relief. "Ordinary kayak, you work the exercises to deepen."


"Mm, how much about?" Ask Candy was-was. He still remembers about the punishment of floor gymnastics that Regaz hibahkan if he answered wrongly about.


Regaz smiled innocently. "Thirty about it. Little right? Easy."


Candy rubbed her chest. Patience do not curse. Regaz's intention was to torture himself to the point of the final blood. Not yet had Candy to speak up, Regaz had already silenced his mouth with her sinless words.


"Fifteen minutes of playing time. If I get more than that and make me late for lunch, I rendang lo!" Regaz stopped scribbling empty books on his thighs. He looked at Candy expressionlessly. "Seek for your hp number here, to send information about the material you need to learn."


Candy smiled awkwardly. "I don't have a HP,"


"damaged? Yes buy it," decak Regaz was upset.


Candy sighed slowly. If only he could ask his mother that freely. In fact, eating everyday they are already difficult, let alone buying a mobile phone that costs hundreds or even millions.


His hands clasped each other, he lowered his head. "Not everyone comes from a family capable of kayaking you. The world is not in the same place as people who are capable, we try to look down not to be cool with heights."


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- TO BE CONTINUED


A/N: Dear you who come from a family that is capable .. Try to look around you, do not fixate on where we stand


It should be up tomorrow, but because tomorrow I'm dying quota of hyks death, so up now aja dehhh


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Bhubhay