The charm of Vegetable Kang

Selection

Queena was desperate, waiting for a reply from the person she expected the most. At the moment, he really feels lonely. The girl started thinking about contacting her friend at the old school. However, they all must be busy with their respective girlfriends.

Last time Queena moved, Angela was just made. While Rizka, she also has a boyfriend since Junior High. It's only Queena herself who doesn't have a boyfriend. He felt he had not found the right person.

At the new school, Queena finds the guy. Someone very nice and unique. He never imagined there would be students coming to school to study as well as farm.

Queena immediately washed her face and brushed her teeth. Prepare to sleep. After that she reflected, making sure that she was beautiful. Seeing her reflection, Queena found a girl with a clean face. His nose was quite high, and the straight bangs covered his forehead making his face look round.

BEEPING!

Queena's phone screen is flashing. Followed notifications in the notification window. Replies from Azka! Queena quickly grabbed the thing, taking it to bed. While lying down, opened the thrilling message.

Azka: Little.

Azka also sent me a photo. Looks like a room that is quite spacious and abundant vegetables. Some people, sitting near the vegetable. There are mustard, kale, cabbage, potatoes, carrots, and much more.

Queen: Fun. What else is that?

Azka: Help Babe finish vegetables. Well, first, yeah.

Queen: Ok. Sorry disturb.

Azka: GPA.

Queena smiled, though somewhat disappointed but she was quite happy. Knowing that Azka wanted to return the message. Moreover, the admiration in his heart grew even greater. Azka was a very hard child.

With the many disappointments that Queena got, the reply message from Azka seemed able to delete everything. He could go to sleep comfortably and with a carefree heart. Queena hopes to also meet Azka in the dreamland.

***

An exciting morning came to some of the students at school. No exception Anyala.

Before the lesson begins, the entire student is gathered in the courtyard. There is an important announcement to be made by the school. Selection of candidates for Paskibraka.

Ms. Warni as the Deputy Headmaster of the Student Affairs, felt the need to announce it directly. Even though he still made a written announcement.

All lined up neatly. Listening to the information delivered by Bu Warni. To be able to represent the school in the selection of Paskibraka at the City level, students are expected to have qualifications such as having a sufficient height. In addition, ideal body weight, and some aspects of health are also read out in detail.

Have good ability in line-lining. Preferably also have a background in sports that are mastered. Everyone got tired of listening, except for a few who were interested.

"Additional terms," said Bu Warni firmly, making the students fuss themselves.

"please calm. These additional requirements are made by the school. That is, have a minimum score of nine for each Indonesian and English language lesson. Also, for Mathematics ...."

When Bu Warni paused her announcement, Anyala who had been so enthusiastic became lethargic. If required to have at least nine grades in Mathematics subjects, he could not. Because so far the value of Anyala in these subjects is only eight.

"Minimum, eight."

"Buswww!!!"

Anyala smiled with relief. He was satisfied with the terms presented by Bu Warni. He will even register soon.

"Attend this morning's announcement. For those who qualify, please register with my room after this. Others, may return to their respective classes. Good morning and good study."

Kevin as the head of OSIS who led an impromptu apple, immediately disbanded the line. Many students immediately run to their classes, some are still lying around. Discuss whether to sign up or not.

Anyala was not so surprised by the announcement. He remembered his conversation with Mama this morning at breakfast.

"Anya, fight until elected. At least it should be the school representative."

"Look on, the school will look for a representative to be sent in the selection of Paskibraka."

"Well! Cool."

"Anyway, you have to fight, Anya. If it fails-" Mama deliberately paused her sentence to find out Anyala's reaction.

"If it fails?"

"No, Mama will let you fail."

***

After the registration session, the school needs a little time to match the data. New selection begins after the first break.

Anyala along with nineteen other people entered the school hall to attend the selection. First of all, the participants measured their height and weight. After that they are welcome to sit on each bench.

The school gave a written test. Anyala answered one question at a time calmly and confidently. Those questions include general knowledge as well as knowledge of the area.

After she finished, Anyala glanced at Queena who also looked confident. He was afraid that Queena would be chosen. If that happens, Mama does not hesitate to punish Anyala. However, he again remembered that Mama would not let Anyala fail. Although I don't know exactly what it means.

The time given by the school is over. Answer sheets are taken one by one to check. With all hope, Anyala prayed that she would not make a mistake in answering the written question earlier. Then, the girl went to the school yard for her next test.

Lining in the hot sun, is not something troublesome for Anyala. He listened to the command, with all his heart and soul. Put his ears as sharp as he can so as not to move wrongly in the UN test. Even though he was starting to feel thirsty.

Nearly exhausted, tests continue. If it was only told to line-up, now the participants who still survive are ordered to run around the field.

Anyala continued to run, even though her legs felt sore. He quenched the thirst and heat that invaded the entire body. The girl knew she had to mean it. Anyala cannot fail.

A few more rounds, Anyala's inner self-sustained. He could not see clearly around. Anyala refocused on her running trajectory. No longer paying attention to anything.

Right after the whistle was blown by Mr. Igo, Anyala stopped. The participants approached Pak Igo who had prepared drinking water for them. One by one take his share. Anyala walked slowly, not wanting to jostle.

Before it got to the mineral water cardboard, suddenly someone intercepted it.

"Inyala."

"Yes?"

"This is water for you."

"Thanks." -."

Anyala then walked to the edge of the field looking for a seat to rest for a moment.

"Horeey! Great, Anyala," exclaimed Nana. She came with Mia to give her spirit to Anyala.

"What do I want to buy?" ask Mia attention.

"Ntar. I want to drink water first. Fuhooh! Tired."

"Spirit, Anya."

Anyala then fell asleep on the terrace floor. Mia. Then Nana opened Anyala's shoes. On the other hand, Queena was so envious at the attention Anyala had gotten. Moreover, after he found out that Azka had brought drinking water for the girl.

Queena hates Anyala. Azka's attention should only be on her. Not another girl, let alone the one who had done evil to her.