The Head Of The Class

21. Wound

"Today the chairman didn't come in?" retta asked, with half a solot.

Ben, who had brought a letter from Zero, just nodded slowly and gave the paper to the vice-chairman.

Retta blinked her eyes in disbelief. During the 6 months they were together, there had never been a case like this.

Ellen's sick? Coincidence or what?

Retta turned to Andre's bench and stared intently at the person. Making Andre frown deeply and look at him incomprehensibly.

"Why lo?!" pekik Andre, approaching the bench Retta and see what has happened there.

Just a tip: Andre is not a shy person, so for 1 month he has familiarized himself with his class and enough to have good relations with each other until he dared to behave like this now.

"Ellen's sick. You don't have a problem with him, do you? Because yesterday, I heard from Agus the same Grisel, you there's nothing the same in Ellen." Retta's two eyes scoured deeply into Andre's two beads. "Lo didn't stress her out until Ellen couldn't get to school, did she?!" tanyanya, impressed accusatory.

"Well? How am I supposed to be Julia Lo's target?!" Andre felt a little guilty, but he tried not to show it. "Regardless, I don't have a big problem with Ellen. I just forgot something yesterday! But not until he can make him sick like now," explained Andre, trying not to make Retta or Ben misunderstand.

Retta scratched her coarse hair while receiving the letter from earlier still in Ben's hands, as she was very reluctant to accept it.

Although he was a vice-chairman of the class, but Retta was chosen because of the prank attitude of her classmates. And that responsibility becomes like a burden to a bad girl like Retta.

"Don't forget, today you lead the morning greetings and go home in front of the teacher. Don't run away lo! No child will share the responsibilities of the class president equally!" screech Ben, making Retta sneer in annoyance.

"Yes yes, go back to your bench. I love the secretary first letter, you guys just learn back. Don't mess around. Let's just repeat!" chirps Retta, instantly become a righteous and straight child.

Andre was amazed, considering people like Retta who never missed the first and last lesson hours, now even be firm like Ellen.

"Is it possible that he's chosen because he's such a kid?" murmured Andre, while walking towards his stool.

"No, Retta was not chosen because of that nature!" sambar Kirana, the person sitting on the bench next to Andre and happened to hear Andre muttering as the man passed between their benches.

Andre turned his head after sitting on his stool, noticing Kirana's face that was ready to talk long to explain this misunderstanding.

"Continue?" asked Andre, chiming in on Kirana's words earlier.

"As you know, our class is 20 people. Much less than other classes, which can fit up to 42 children."

Andre nodded in understanding, because it was true. Because the strangeness of this school is only the existence of this premium class!

It is not just the number of students. But the facilities and class residents who are the children of rich people, as if it is chosen according to the status of parents and their brains only.

Therefore, not a few rumors slanted that Andre had heard about his class, from his friends in other classes.

It is unfair for them to get a bad image in the eyes of other students, even though they are much harder trying to fight for the value of not going down, right? Indeed the mouth of netizens, when the hell not spicy.

Andre let out a long sigh and focused back on Kirana, who was still faithfully staring at him. "Keep what?"

"Chairmen or representatives of the class in this class can not be chosen based on the assertiveness and intelligence of their brains alone! They are required to have a good image in front of the teacher or other students. It was all made so that no child would dare to push this class. Value is everything to us! No one can go down, settle in that number is like tolerance from teachers and parents. What else if it comes down? We certainly get extra guidance until we have to go home at 07:00 every night. Aih, I can't imagine that happening to us. Definitely tired!" long Kirana, started to slightly break out from the core of their conversation.

"So what do you mean? What does this have to do with the bad girl of the century being the class president?!" andre asked, still confused.

But it instead made him get stuck in the head and made him complain of pain.

"Well, why did you hit me in the head anyway, Rin? Ellen knows, in the gorok lo!" annoyed Andre, rubbing the part of his head that throbbed pain.

Then Kirana just snorted and ignored the complaint. He went back seriously because he wanted to explain.

"The choice of Retta as vice-chairman of the class, yes because she is feared by many school children and avoided by teachers. Instead of her kind and commendable attitude like Ellen, it's Retta's dark side that makes us choose her to be Ellen's representative."

Kirana looked at Retta who entered the classroom in a neat uniform, like any other child. Unlike usual that looks very unruly.

"Although very different from Ellen. But if Retta holds this class, there is not a single child who–"

Pork!

Kirana turned her head outside the door, as did Andre and the other children of her class. They seemed to notice someone trying to wake up from the fall.

Two walker sticks fell around his collapsed body. Long hair covered her face, but the X-IPA class I children could recognize well, who the girl was.

Sia who was a child with a bench position near the door, immediately went out and helped their friend Yani, who inexplicably had a chaotic appearance today. Though he was very famous always keep his appearance.

"Yan, why? Get up-wake!" sia said, trying to help Yani get up and see how the woman's face was.

Deg ....

Everyone was astonished to see Yani's bonyok face with some blue-piercing scars around her chin and temples. Even the corner of the lips that stored the dried blood, made some of the children in the corridor stare in horror at his appearance.

But Yani seemed indifferent to the look of pity thrown from them, because his blank stare had already dominated the atmosphere, in order to be more gripping for the children of his class.

"L-lo why, Yan?!" sia asked, looking panicked as she led Yani into the classroom and spared her from the looks of the audience.

"Ellen's in a coma in the hospital. Because of me, last night he almost died!" yani said, making the already stifling silence, now become more gripping.

"What?!!!"