
drttt.. drttt.. drt. fake love song BTS.
uh, this is the ringtone of BTS fake love songs, right? apparently there is also my friend in this class who likes BTS? fake love song, again! same dong as me! I'm also wearing that ringtone song right now.
wait... wait.... same as me?
frantically I raised my head and looked around.When, all the kids in the class looked at me worriedly.Now I realized the bag next to me was singing cheerfully. ******,it should fit with my phone sounds, they do not need to look at me all. pura aja kek not heard any sound.later ma yuli can know it my phone. already gih, I've, don't look here again.
meanwhile, a fat body figure that was in the corner of the class, aka bu yuli, also did not miss looking at me. well, no. hiks....
not only that, ma'am Yuli walked towards my bench.
drttt...drrttt...drrttt.
and with his sadism the damn cell phone is still singing cheerfully.
"astronomy, right? please collect your replies and answers on the mother's desk now!!!"
"but, mum... "
"and please close the doors of this class from the outside."
again, maybe for a million times, I sat alone at the end of the library balcony, pondering the incident that happened to me just now.so ma yuli told me to come out earlier, my eyes immediately glazed, glassy, because all these years I was in school for the first time I was asked out by a teacher. Some of my friends looked at me with a sense of kasian, but still they could not do anything. with my school bag, with me,I quit the class after collecting empty questions and answer sheets that I had just written my name and number because I had not been able to do one problem. and here I am now, alone, accompanied only by the wind that blows as hard as it can
"hello,mbak!" greet me to mbak veny.
"uh, rasti... you know, kok tumben here at this hour, race? empty hour?"
"no."
I took a seat next to mbak veny then told the incident just now. mbak veny just nodded his head naggingly hearing my story . I do often tell mbak veny who is easily familiar to students here.
" put your face down, race! pake crying everything, huh?"
I nodded with a smile.
"ah, no papa, ras! just so miss yuli it doesn't have to go into the heart."
I nodded again.
"oh yeah, the story about the beginning of BTS's debut until now and the initial story of TXT's debut is back. You want to pinjem, no?"
"oh, huh? so,mbak! where's it?"