Tomboy Girl Moves to Cock Girl Cupu

Tomboy Girl Moves to Cock Girl Cupu
Bully's got bullied



“Yah. Broken, equal minjem.” Say Key while getting the skyboard wheels bent.


With resignation he inserted his skyboard left arm and stepped away Keyla's class. Fortunately, all of his memories are in his brain. If not, you can make Key dizzy.


When Key entered the classroom, many eyes were staring at Key with question marks.


“That's a new kid?”


“But his face knows ya?"


“Yes, not foreign to that.”


“It wasn't cupu?”


“Iya it's cupu. Eyes four.”


“Totally?


“Again sure I.”


“Eh but really it's cupu.”


“Our running temperature?”


“Yes Yes. Where is there any other cupu besides running clothesline ***.”


“Yaampun. Can't believe me.”


“Why is he fashionable. Kayak mop tomboy.”


“Printing time.”


The whispers were clearly heard in Key's ear. Key did not want to take a headache, he chose to sit in the number three and at the corner. He put his skyboard on the floor and leaned his back in the chair and closed his eyes. After a while, there were some guys who approached him.


“Eh cupu. For money dong.” Sok jago.


Key still didn't open his eyes. Lazy to deal with bullying, he is not a victim of bullying, check, his world has changed.


“Woy tulli's. For money. I'm beg*k deaf again.” Shouted another guy.


Key was disturbed. He nodded and looked at them. “Apan si? Loe think I mak lo pack ask for money with me all.” Angry smirk.


“Wah wah. have dared to lo ama us.” Said the most handsome guy there.


Key extended his leg and folded his hand over his chest. “Emang lo who? The God I fear?” Ask flat.


“Wah.nih the child is getting belaguer. Indeed, sii already beautiful, but still a cupu.” Say one of the other guys.


“Hus hus. He said cupu, still my glory. college kids sometimes do not pack brains, just pack money bokap doang.” Sahut Key cynical.


Brag,, “Loe love me.” He's breaking into Key's table fiercely


“Iya..” Key's eyes stared at them sharply.


Bugh... The punch almost hit Key's face, but slipped on the wall. Key got up from his seat and pushed them away.


Lazy key to bully. Therefore, he intended to teach them a lesson.


Bugs...


Prags...


Key kicked the most vulnerable man. The man was her cat named Jeck. Jeck bounced around by bumping into the student seat. Quickly he turned his leg and kicked Jeck's friend. More precisely Lano. Lano even got a more tragic fate, he hit his friend who was behind and hit the wall.


Key used a kick because his hand was not strong enough to hit. It is difficult indeed with a hand whose veins are almost broken, plus it is closely monitored by the brother accents.


“Forward loe.” Challenge Key when there are still two more people who have not been beaten. With quick and powerful movements they attacked Key. Key dodged the right and caught Kekar Roy's hand, while his right leg kicked Timol's stomach, Timol crashing about his friend who had been sprawled.


Cracks..


Akh's..


Bugh,,, uh,,,


“Bare lo on my bully. abis y'all.” Snapped Key angry. “Go from my presence. If not I kill you on.” Further.


“Aw watch out lo.” Jeck said while helping his other friends. Some of them helped Roy whose hand could be confirmed broken, plus his spine.


Everyone looked at Key in surprise. When can a girl fight? But they were even more surprised when Key snapped at them sharply. “What you guys saw. You guys think I'm making a circus ha. DISPERSE OR I HAJAR.!”


At once they were silent and afraid.


“Shuffff..” Key breathed a rough breath. He sat back to look at the people who began to clean up the mess. No one dares to scold Key for the Chaos that exists.


But then a teacher came in.


“Morning all.” Mr. Fauzan. A 40-year-old kiler lecturer, he teaches statistics.


Keyla Kulia just stepped on the first semester, precisely a new child who majored in management. Same with his brothers. Because he wants to be considered smart and equated. Therefore Keyla always majored in the same as her brothers. His brain was unable to take that major.


Keyla from childhood was very difficult to accept lessons, his IQ was much smaller than his brothers. Therefore he was also considered a fool and shameful family.


“Morning sir...” Answer students/students simultaneously.


“You did not forget it if today we are UTS.” Sharp ask.


“Inget sir..” Answer them simultaneously.


Keyna or the tomboyish girl who entered the body of this cute girl sighed. He also entered semester one. But not at this university, he also majored in Management. Keyna is more often called Key, She is not a stupid girl like Keyla. she even has an average IQ diats. IQS. Starting from he set foot in the TK until KeSMA he never did not get the 1umum champion. Only when in High School he was a 2General champion. Because his work makes him often truant.


He likes to fight and fight. But he's a very disciplined person and values science. No matter how long he works, he will seek knowledge. Because according to him, *The more he knows the science. The more he knows if he is still very stupid*


He was given a choice by his teacher. Key can pass High School only 1/2 year time brackets. But Key refused, wanting to understand the learning according to the others. Even Key has mastered the science that his teacher mastered. He loves all kinds of books. Neither novel nor lesson.


Mr. Fauzan shared about UTS. As he gave the lembara at Key's desk he glanced at Key. Key frowned, because his hand was outstretched to pick up the matter of hanging. “What's up sir?” Ask.


“You're a new student?” Ask Mr. Fauzan strangely. He doesn't know if there's a new kid. But how can there be new students in this semester like this.usually the 2nd semester there is a new child, and even children who move majors.


“I Keyna uh means Keyla sir.” Answer Key keceplosan.


“Cupid?” Ask Mr. Fauzan confused.


Key clucking called a cupu. “This is yes sir. The father was a reflection for Kay, if the mouth of the father can not be maintained and talk about the children of the students like that. How can people respect their father. Once I hear you call me like that, I will report you kerektor.” Threaten Key without fear.


Mr. Fauzan is almost gaping at the moment. “You ngancem me?” Ask snaps.


“If you consider it a threat please. But the human duty was to remind each other.” Cold Key Say. He took the UTS paper from the hands of Mr. Fauzan who was still hanging.


“You've been brave huh?” Ask Mr. Fauzan angry.


“Pak spout. Time is up...”


“Iya ni sir. “ The other one was a little upset.


Mr. Fauzan glanced at Key. “Sok-sok an you remember me. You also get an E.” value He said and went to share the matter with others.


Key sighed at the UTS. Not arrogant. Key is one of the International Class students, therefore. He is used to much more difficult questions or exercises.


This International Class is a superior class.more precisely its class is indeed for smart people. Its contents? don't ask. The lecturer? you could say all killers. Just this fact, if you do not believe the Check directly DiUniveersitas which has its international class.


Facing a kiler lecturer? Easy for him, even the killer lecturer loved Key very much even though Key often fought.. Key is one of the students who is supervised specifically in the academic field.1, because he is smart. And the 2nd. He is a very bad boy and often does. The campus just does not want to waste the brilliant covered with mud.


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