Cinderella Modern

Cinderella Modern
WANT TO BE SMART TO LEARN


"Cha, you're better than Aslan." asked Lea on the way to the BP room because she saw Aslan greeting Icha.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Gue was horrified, I was not in a dilemma between choosing friends and friends."


"Lagak lo, guekan never forbid you like Aslan even though I'm the same he again marahan."


"Yes too."


"Cha."


"Hmm."


"So Gibran, that's the same attention I am, I'm telling you, I've been eating what I haven't, and the things that don't matter are Cha."


"Like the same time you." Icha answered according to the facts, yes, he just wanted to tell the truth, thought Icha if Lea knew Gibran like him, Lea would change her heart to like Gibran, the article, the article, Icha is also lazy so every time Dichat Gibran who tells the legend of his heart, like Icha does not have a job.


But because Icha answered casually that, Lea thought Icha was just teasing him, so it was answered this way.


"Sir Gibran, like me, hahaha." Leah laughed, as if it were a joke, "It's impossible."


"Nieh son, his heart was closed as Aslan, Aslan, and Aslan, until the liking that brother Gibran showed was as clear as it could not be seen." Icha astonished in the heart.


"What's impossible is Le, Gibran's brother, you girl, so it's natural that Gibran's sister likes you."


"Udah ah, do not need to discuss it again, anyway I'm sure brother Gibran does not like me, let me like it equally, anyway, I'm sure Gibran's brother's attention is the same because I know I like Aslan, so he's good with me because he already nganggep me as a potential brother-in-law."


Icha is lazy to argue with Lea, indeed yes if it is blind love, it is difficult to open your eyes to people who are clearly giving attention.


"Like you deh." said Icha resigned.


On the way to BP's room, Icha and Lea cross paths with Laskar who seems to have ushered his guardian in the room of Dewi bu.


"For Cha, Le." said.


"For the Warriors." Lea replied.


While Icha only gave a nod to answer the greeting of Laskar.


Laskar's appearance is no better than Icha's appearance, his handsome face is also in some places decorated with bruises.


"Don't say Laskar also tauran yesterday" asked Lea to pay attention to the face of Laskar.


"He's coming, he's going to be a gang member, cook the others on he's not busy." Icha answered.


"Duh Laskar, why follow the gang of riotous prickly so sieh, it's a pity so bruised saucy face so."


Laskar chuckled, "But exclaimed Le, not really Cha."


"Yes really good." Icha supports, "Lo where know the excitement where, you know just read the matchmaking novel is applied online novels while smiling is not clear."


"What a wonder, thump each other so you say exciting, more fun to read the novel times make baper."


"It's hard to talk to people who are different in nature." murmured Icha


"Anjirr, you think I'm an astral being."


Laskar giggled at hearing the phrase Icha.


"Lo from the room of the Goddess's mother ya." Icha switch topics.


"Yes, my mom's nganterin, actually she's busy, but she's willing to take the time to come to school." Laskar explained without being asked, "Lo himself wants to keruang bu Dewi."


"Yes, nganterin stepmom...." Icha stopped her sentence as soon as she saw that her stepmom was not behind her, "God the dragon, where the fox mama is." Because Icha the way of speed, he did not know that his stepmother was far behind, especially Dea wearing super high shoes that make the road slow.


"It's like the fox aunt left Cha behind."


Icha and Lea, and Laskar follow running back in search of stepmom Icha.


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Bu Dewi dealt with the guardians of his students who made trouble, while the students followed the learning activities as usual. The first lesson in the XI class of IPS 5 is mathematics, as usual Mr. Taofik entered on time, ordinary, everywhere the most diligent and well-known math teacher, and one more, most killer math teacher, math, already the subjects are difficult, plus the teacher kiler which is the right combination to make a creature named student depressed, for the stupid sieh, for the poor sieh fine-fine only.


As soon as they saw the shadow of the kiler teacher, the children of class XI Ips 5 went straight to my respective benches, they did not want Mr. Top to have a reason to scold them, because the Baperan Top man, sir, a little angry, exactly like a PMS girl.


"Strengthen your faith and mentality on, Mr. Top seems to be in a bad mood." Marhun warned his friends before Top entered the class.


"God, why else would that one teacher, his habits, the problems at home be reflected on us." Nana complains.


"Anyways, don't talk too much, just talk when asked."


Everyone nodded in agreement.


Just what Marhun said, just entered the look of his face already wanted to swallow people, the reason is none other because of yesterday's tauran event involving his protege, this of course makes the name of the school smeared, because the news yesterday entered the headlines in the newspaper.


"Alissa Ramadhani, Laskar." she said, "Well, you are the two students who made the name of the school famous, until it was plastered in the main news." The sentence was full of emphasis.


Usually Icha likes to answer, but this time, he is aware enough not to answer, he just looks down, Warriors are the same.


"Well, as a result of the behavior of these two friends of yours I will hold a replay now, enter a notebook and a package book, which there is only paper and polpen on the table."


Well, this is really a surprise, but the children should learn from the experience, because without or absence of links yesterday, Mr. Top often held an impromptu replay.


"Yahhh, father, cook Icha and Laskar who make a tantrum, we are also affected by the sap." obviously others do not accept.


"That's right sir, they should be the ones who are given a repeat."


"Shut up, I don't want to hear protests, for me, the one who eats jackfruit all gets its sap."


"It's not fair." Gita protested, of course, in a small voice.


When his class teams at the protest, not so with Aslan the henchman ayem as if he was ready for combat, it was ready, because every night Aslan his work continued to learn.


Because of free protests, they accepted by force.


Just about written down, those kids at the protest.


"Anjirr, why is it so hard, so frustrating."


"Look at the problem I'm dizzy let alone have to frown." muttered Icha kneeling his forehead, "Le, you have to help me point." whispered.


"If I could."


Because Mr. Top walks around the classroom, so there is no chance for the children to whisper for answers, so there is no chance for them, the 30th dimenit came in the form of Mr. Tirmizi who suddenly came because there was business with Mr. Top, clearly visible from the look on his face, Mr. Top was very heavy leaving his students, he said, but how else, Mr. Tirmizi called him because of important business.


"As long as I'm gone, don't you dare cheat." Mr. Top warned.


"The government is ready to be carried out." their choir, let's say they already have a fraudulent plan.


Yes that's the case, take advantage of the best opportunity, start deh grasak grusuk on looking for answers.


"Cha, ask for the same answer Aslan donk, the gutter is better" said Lea.


"okay." Icha then wrote on a piece of paper, squeezed it to form a circle and threw it so that it hit Aslan's back.


Feeling that someone was throwing something, Aslan turned his head back, with Icha sign language pointing at the floor asking Aslan to pick up the paper he had thrown.


Aslan picked up the circle of paper, and opened it, the contents are, Aslan, bantuin donk, plissss. it was written Icha.


"Yess, it worked Le." Icha and Lea were excited to see Aslan write something in paper, according to Icha and Lea maybe Aslan was writing an answer for them.


Not long ago, Aslan again threw a circle of paper that had been written, with hope, Icha opened the paper, Icha's big smile and Lea immediately disappeared after reading what Aslan wrote with capital letters, "WANT TO BE SMART, THAT'S WHY LEARN."


"Aslan sucks."Icha jengke wants to nelan Aslan alive.


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