SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE
17. New Kids
After the flag ceremony is completed. Withstanding the scorching heat of the sun, it was also the announcement from the Headmaster that took quite a long time.
Anila took out a notebook from inside her backpack. Not for wanting to learn, but to make it a fan. Just like the other students. Their faces turned red because the ash cloud did not protect them from the scorching sun.
They are helpless in class. Some sleep on the floor to cool the body. Anila's lips lifted into a thin smile. He glanced at the empty seat next to him, Laudya was absent.
Anila laughed inwardly, either Laudya during the ceremony completely fainted or simply tricked everyone into avoiding the scorching sun. The girl should be on guard if any student gets sick or faints. However, even he who fainted and helped students to the UKS.
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Rafin stops his car in the parking lot of a special school teacher. The girl who hitchhiked to him just came down when she found out that she had reached her destination.
"Even he didn't say thank you at all." Somehow the girl's parents educated her. Very disrespectful! However, Rafin thought, he had just seen the girl. Rafin became a teacher not long ago, even teaching only in Anila's class. However, he had memorized the students at Pelita Merdeka High School.
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"For all!" Rafin enters the XI IPS 3 classroom. He frowned when he had just entered the doorway. His students were compact regardless of Rafin. They were busy fanning their faces with books.
Brakkk
The students are jumped, Rafin makes them surprised when he slams the package book on the teacher's desk.
"I've already greeted you, why not answer!?"
"Morning, sir," said disciple XI IPS 3 simultaneously. Their voices were so small and lethargic that they sounded like one person making a sound.
"Have you guys finished the ceremony?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Hot?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why bother with books? Turn on the AC" said Rafin lightly.
Rafin raised his eyebrows. Why is this school so loving? What he knows is Pelita Merdeka High School, one of the famous schools in the capital. Even from outside the area, many are attending school here. He thought the famous school facilities there were also the best.
"Now a math lesson. Get excited, it's morning. I don't want to see my students lethargic like this."
"Not spirit, but even more intense," said one of the students. Rafin just sighed hearing it. His gaze was fixed on Anila who turned her face while fanning herself with books. Her hair flew in the wind direction from Anila's book. Increases the aura of beauty.
"Good morning." Suddenly a girl entered the class. The views of the class were immediately drawn to him. They don't know the girl. No exception Rafin, the man immediately realized if he noticed Anila and was surprised when who had just entered the class, the girl immediately went to the back to sit. However, the bench there was nothing empty.
"Are you in the wrong class?" ask Riza.
"Geez is young, but his mind is like a senile old man." One class laughed. With the exception of Rafin who was still shocked, Anila who was busy fanning her face, along with Angga who was laying his head on the table.
"Gue's a new kid," the girl explained.
"You're the new kid? At least explain in front. And sit down after being invited. Behave as a shameless guest." Riza quipped, the girl growled and replied, "Then as the host, is it right to laugh at your guests?"
"Okay, my name is Niora Ameta Narendra." The class was suddenly quiet. There were only birds chirping and gusts of wind that sounded from outside the window.
"You guys know my name, right? Am I not sitting here?"
Riza rounded her eyes, that new kid why not have some manners. Why did she get into her class, even though she was beautiful.
"Our class doesn't seem to accept arrogant girls. So there's no empty bench." The disciples held each other to laughter.
The girl held back the anger, if not for the parents who told her to attend school here, she would have moved in that second as well. After all, the school is not as good as the school abroad. But somehow his parents are very insistent on moving him in a school like this, but abroad is much better.
"Hey, Sir. Look disciple! At least you're the one who welcomed me so well!" jest. Rafin cleared his throat, she's the sports car's bearer girl. Why become the new kid in his class?
"Well, you can sit on the bench ...." Rafin was fixed on the bench Angga, the seat next to him was empty because Anila had been moved with Laudya. While my colleague Laudya said to change schools.
Without a long wait the girl immediately sat down on the bench that Rafin had appointed. Feeling the vibration, Angga raised his head. Look at the person sitting next to his chair.
"Ni-niora!"
