The Head Of The Class

2. Julid Class Chair

Ellen entered her class followed by Andre.

All the students who had been rowdy, suddenly became silent as Ellen walked into the classroom and stood on the podium, behind the pulpit where the teacher usually taught.

All the focus of the class children were immediately addressed to the class leader without being asked. For some reason, Andre felt that this class was too orderly. Although very surprising to Andre, after seeing the image of his class children for the first time, earlier.

A male student who was sitting at the very end of the left, raised his hand even before their class leader said good morning greetings.

"Who is he?" the man asked, drawing Ellen's attention to him.

"New disciples. You know, but you ask. Weird, right?" chirped Ellen, making the other friends laugh while looking at the face of the man sitting back there.

Angga, the boy who had just asked Ellen a question, just rolled his eyes lazily and went back to silence, watching the class leader closely.

"Okay, now let's start introducing him. As I said yesterday, he has a bit of a social problem. Please don't be in too much of a hurry to get close to her" Ellen chirped, making Andre look at her with a surprised look.

Yeah, who wouldn't be surprised? Ellen had just developed it if Andre had a social disorder. Although not in a class with introverts, but still, who is not ashamed of being introduced in such a way?

Not yet to start introducing himself, Andre has already been upset and angered by his after-class, Ellen! But apparently, the girl did not realize her mistake and instead asked Andre to introduce himself to his friends immediately.

Ellen looked at Andre with a questioning look and was half confused. "Why? Do you dare to introduce yourself? Should I introduce you to them??" he asked, half whispering so that Andre would not be ashamed.

Andre snorted a rough breath and advanced one step ahead of Ellen's position. He looked forward, looking at the people who were looking at him with nervous gazes, before his guts finally disappeared just like that.

Kluq ....

Andre lowered his head, making Ellen who was standing inside one step behind from Andre's position, come forward to match his position and look at the man with a calm gaze.

"Lo's okay? No one can bother you, as long as I'm here. You simply mention your name and origin. After that, I'll make sure there are no other questions!" ellen said, looking very sure when she said it.

Andre looked at him, looking at the woman who was next to him in a slightly bent position, as he was about to see Andre's face bowed quite deeply.

"Lo sure? If they're not gonna ask you something weird?" asked Andre, with his innocent face.

Ellen nodded her head steadily, as if giving Andre the courage to introduce himself.

Inhaling a deep breath, Andre tried to calm his fear. Control himself, before again raising his head and circulating his gaze back, at his prospective friends.

"Mahh ..." Andre let out a breath quite loudly, until it made the children in the class look at him with eyebrows that almost fused in the middle of their forehead.

Yes, maybe Andre's late tense is quite disturbing their calm. Moreover, he spent quite a lot of time to introduce himself.

"My name is Andre, I'm transferring from XX school. I hope you can be good friends with me," said Andre, finally getting a pretty rapturous applause from the class children.

Andre just smiled and nodded his head, while thanking Ellen who had cheered him on.

"Now choose the seat you like. There are enough empty seats in this class. Not because the inhabitants did not enter, but because it has not been filled. Many would-be students were new, so we had already placed their seats down first before they came. Not to bother," explains Ellen, kindly.

"If so, I'm not sitting in that corner, am I?" andre asked, pointing towards one of the seats at the far right of the class, and that was Ellen's seat.

His classmates, who saw Andre's demeanor, immediately stared at Ellen with demanding gazes.

Ellen simply smiled wryly and nodded her head. "Yes, sit in that place if you're comfortable. I'll sit another local" he chanted, making a man sitting in the front row of the bench Andre wanted, stand up and stare at the two sharply.

"That's the bench lo El. Don't play giving it to someone else. I'd rather, if you're sitting there!" said Dika, with a forehead that has stolen deep enough.

Ellen waved her hand, stopping the man's words firmly. "'Gue ain't papa, bro. The bench next to you is still empty. I can sit there!" said, giving up.

But the other case with Andre, who knows that fact. "Sorry, I didn't know it was your bench. I sit next to him. There's still no one, right?"

Ellen turned to Andre and commented a wry smile. "Lo's sure?"

Andre nodded and his head and walked over to the bench that was next to Ellen's desk. He put his bag on the chair and sat neatly there.

The people around Andre, looked at him with gazes that made Andre less comfortable.

He immediately lowered his head, hiding his awkward-looking face from the sight of the people.

"Hey, don't intimidate him. You guys remember what I said yesterday, right?" ellen exclaimed, suddenly her tone turned cold.

Until making Andre who showed his head, looked back and looked at Ellen's face that had turned cold.

Though a moment ago he still looks friendly, even though his expression is indeed judes. But look at it now. He looked really cold and seemed to demean the others.

It might be more appropriate if it is referred to as pressure, rather than degrading. Because in Andre's eyes, the girl looked really cool because she was afraid of people, without her having to do anything bad like bully her friends.

Silent, could the time of the first lesson hours be spent with silence because of the pressure given by Ellen to her friends, as if imprinting in their brains and making others, do not dare to move carelessly.

Andre looked at Ellen's face, ignoring the look of the children who looked afraid of him. The girl simply lowered her head, read the first textbook while working on some matters calmly accompanied by her earphones.

"Lo can stop looking at me? I'm quite risky because I keep looking at it!" chirped Ellen, immediately turned to Andre quickly until it made the man salting because he was caught seeing it.

"So-sorry if I disturb you" chirped Andre, immediately turning his face the other way, awkwardly.