
kriiying....! kriiiie....! kriyie....!the sound of bells ringing loudly, instantly jerked the students.those who were playing on the basketball court or who huddle chatting on the terrace or hanging out in the cafeteria, immediately stopped their activities. to then simultaneously move towards the classroom each.
The classroom in lante two, three and four, directly heading to the stairs up, to the next to the classroom each . likewise with children in class VIII-1 who were still playing still in a group of chatter, or who hang out in the cafeteria , rushed to their classroom, rushed to their classroom,
Be a classroom that was originally quiet, turned into a beautiful rame and boisterous outside, beautiful place. That's how schoolchildren are .Especially those who are still Junior High School while those who are already high school, even those who are students, the situation is so, but the classroom atmosphere is rame and boisterous , ' he said , suddenly immediately orderly and silent.The changing atmosphere of the class that was originally rame and boisterous became orderly and silent, not because there was a ghost passing by. But because of the presence of a teacher who is also their homeroom teacher, who is famous for being assertive and disciplined. No matter the general's son or the president's son . if it's wrong then stay in the law . Even if you do it three times wrong, then the child will be returned to his ort.
Who is the teacher? Who else would not be Betty Nurhayati's mother, S.Pd, MM.
As soon as I saw who entered the class bu Betty Nurhayati, spontaneous all students who were originally still rame and unruly, suddenly immediately calm, orderly and sitting on their respective benches. No one dared to open their voice, let alone act like one.
Be quiet! Silent!Lonely! All that sounds is the sigh of the same breath . it was palan. As if you do not want to be surprised by the same teacher who is most reluctant by all students in SMP Negeri 49 , from class VII to class IX.
turns out, Miss Betty Nurhayati, homeroom VIII-1 did not come alone. Bu betty Nurhayati, came to class VIII-1 with a new student followed by a guy, the new student's face sich , yes quite okay, even can be said quite cool , not inferior to other guys in SMP Negri 49 Just so, the same appearance of the dress he wore, it felt less supportive of the coolness of his face.
"Good morning kids.....!"
" morning Mom....!" greet the students.
" Good, ma'am ", Damar nodded. Then after a moment of silence, with a quiet guy who is pretty cool but the dress he is wearing if he is not a child the person said ," My name is Damar Sulistio ato commonly called Damar m I from Berebes Central Java .that's it...."
" From the village, huh ?" chirp Wulan, the prima donna of SMP Negeri 49 with a face of sincerity .
" Berebes is not a village but a county town. It is not as big as Jakarta, but quite rame ", replied Damar.
" How do you make your cake ?" rebuttal Wulan with Face is still showing full cynicism ridicule .
Damar was silent to the ridicule made by Wulan .
" the clothes you wear seem to have been so scuffed. Ato pakean that you wear is used clothes, is it ?" wulan's taunts become more and more so, which makes Damar increasingly silent with a sad looking face.
" Julan !" reprimand betty Nurhayati while glaring her eyes towards the most beautiful girl in SMP Negri 49".