The Substitute Body of a Killer

The Substitute Body of a Killer
Strenuous Time



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The quiet season ended quickly and replaced the tense period for all the tenth and eleventh graders, where they would now face a repeat of the class increase.


And here they were, in class, waiting for a supervising teacher to come in to give them a question sheet.


The usual cheerful and noisy atmosphere was now replaced with a tense state, as all the disciples were nervous.


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The door was pushed from the outside and it was seen that a female supervising teacher entered the classroom with a large envelope containing a repeat sheet.


Walk so leisurely. Did this teacher not feel any tension in the classroom? It really pissed off all the students.


"All kids. Keep all your books and set up stationery on the table, "before the teacher's instructions, all the students keep their textbooks, leaving pencils, sharpeners and erasers on their desks.


The supervising teacher also distributed a question sheet to the student sitting at the front and the student passed it back and forth.


"When you work on it for an hour and a half starts now" the supervising teacher directed.


All students focus on reading and answering questions.


For Nadhira he looks relaxed, in contrast to some other students who look so difficult, very visible from their faces.


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'When working on the replay has ended, please collect your answer sheet to the supervising teacher who is in their respective class'


Like just a moment, but the bell sign of time out also sounded making almost one class sigh resignedly with the results and again the sound of the loudspeaker made them once again sigh resignedly.


The next week is the day students battle with their brains to answer retrial questions. After that, they will face a class increase to the twelfth grade where the time will determine whether they succeed or not to enter a reputable university or not.


"Let's go kids, time's up, collect your answer sheets now" cried the supervising teacher in Nadhira's class.


All the disciples gathered their answer sheets and left behind their problem sheets, as there would be special disciples who would collect them.


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"Ouhhhh, how do I repeat! That was a very difficult question," Bagas was very frustrated with today's repetition of Mathematics subjects.


"There's nothing difficult if you learn" Clara said. They all agreed, the article from them all was only Bagas who did not enter the top ten in the class. Although Nadhira is not yet known, but it is known by all that Nadhira only entered through the path of moving because of his achievements in the academic field, but also in the academic field, so there is no doubt that Nadhira will easily do the math problem.


Now they are in the cafeteria to fill the stomachs of those who protest. Because working on a matter of repetition drains the brain and will certainly make their stomach hungry.


"Ah, no matter how the Maths repetition has passed, now I have to fill my hungry stomach so that later when the next repetition my focus is not distracted by hunger. Bi!" Call Bagas to aunt canteen.


"Yes son? What do you want to order?" Aunty to the cafeteria approached their table and asked.


"Fried rice and drink lemonade ice. You guys!?" Ask Bagas to the others and they answer 'Take it' and drink it they agree only iced tea.


The aunt went back to the back to prepare their order. And not long after the order came and they took it.


After a while, the bell of incoming signs sounded. They rushed to class and prepared for the next repetition.


The same thing is the first repetition, the second is also with the same time of one hour and a half.


All classes are quiet, quiet. There was no sound of a single person breaking the silence until an hour had passed and the sound of friction between the legs of the chair and the floor was heard.


"Nadhira is done?" Ask the supervising teacher. This time a teacher.


Almost all of the students looked at Nadhira in awe, but not a few also stared at envy and hatred, but all of that was ignored Nadhira. He decided to go out and go home without waiting for his friends.


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One week later, finally the replay period has ended and now it is just waiting for the value of the results.


While waiting for the results of the outgoing replay that will be known one week later, the members of OSIS held a race that aims to clear the minds of students from the tension after the previous one week.


"What class are we in for?" Ask Clara to Bagas.


"All I know is, football, basketball and Volley, run, it's for the male student, I don't know if it's the female student" Bagas replied.


"What race do you want to run?" Ask Clara to Nadhira.


"Eitherway! I'm not interested in any race" replied Nadhira.


He is not interested in any race. He was lazy and just wanted to watch.


"Yahhh, then I don't want to take any race either" Clara said with a frown. Nadhira thinks Clara wants to run one of those races and maybe no friends


"What do you want to run in the race?" Ask Nadhira.


"What race? All I know is that you don't have the talent of any of the races" said Bagas, who infuriated Clara.


"You.., hpmp," Clara threw away Bagas's face.


He looked at Nadhira. "I actually want to participate in a fashion show competition, but I'm ashamed that I came from our class" Clara.


"The others are also on the go, why should I be ashamed?" Nadhira's.


"Not that, it's just that I don't trust myself. But if Ira wants to come, I'll go, too" said Clara.


"Heh, just tell me to ask for management," Bagas said.


"Huh, hus, there, meddle," Clara told Bagas.


Nadhira thought for a moment, interesting too if he came along. Not showing off her beauty, but she also wants to enjoy the new teenage years she now feels. There is nothing wrong and harm if you come along.


"All right! I'll come along" Nadhira decided to come along and Clara was so happy that Nadhira wanted to come along.


"Good! What clothes are we going to wear? Is the theme free?" Clara.


"Eitherway! I don't really understand anything about clothes" Nadhira.


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A thrilling day for Clara arrives, where the day of the school fashion show race will be held on the night of the day and certainly the last day of all the races, the day of the school fashion show, and that night all the winners of various races will be announced.


And yes the fashion show, singing and dancing competition will be held at night, precisely at 7 pm will be started.


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