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At night I learned because there was a repetition, almost 1 IPS book I memorized whether entered in the replay what not. I'll just remember who knows who came out on the exam. Getting a champion will require as much effort as possible. Around 9 o'clock after my study was over, I recalled the number Ohta gave me. I tried SMS Budi.
Me : Can you contact me?
Brother Budi: This is a greeting.
" Wih quickly answered". My word.
Me: Is this Brother Budi?
Sis Budi: Yes, who is this ?
" God, it's rude right in return. it's so lazy". Again I sprained and I deleted the number and all kinds of SMS I sent him. I threw out the paper and burned it. (It's also strange that I at that time, between me who read it in a rough tone or what? I'm sorry๐ ).
The next morning at school. At that time the 3rd grade was busy with his practice exam. Class 1 and Class 2 were busy with midterms before the even semester was held.
Me and the others are busy studying, I try not to remember the names of guys I once liked for the sake of my rank. I'm getting diligent into the library studying and taking notes or can be said to summarize some material. Whatever I do to make my dream come true.
Every time I talk to Heri, Kak Mardi or Kak Budi I try to act normal. Mixed up and disappointed. If I'm hysterical it's the effect, odd.
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On Tuesday, my class had Islamic lessons. Every Religion lesson my class joined X Sales class. My non-Muslim friend was Era. So he studied in the library. Sales kids came to our class. You can count the girls as just 5 of the rest of the guys.
With their collapse coming, my class was short of seats. So they took a seat in the classroom next to the alias Lab. The language. His name is a stormy class where he remains noisy and his riots ask for forgiveness. Plus the 7 guys in our class so nakinnya. (My school used to be if religious lessons were always combined. Not because the teacher is lacking ).
After all get a chair and sit down. The teacher explained the lesson. My class quietly listened. But the sales class line is cool chatting itself.
" Ouhhhh noisy". Ohta Complain.
" Please shut up dong who's majoring in sales". Add Yeti my tomboy-like classmate. Finally they kept quiet and again heard the explanation of Madam Nadiroh the special teacher of Islam for the 1st grade.
" Do the thing, I'm going to the office first". He opened the closed classroom door and left the class.
" Huhhhhhhhhhhh, go !!!!!!". Excited Sales child with excitement. For to them a Master only hinders their pleasure. So if there is no Guru, the spirit of the riot comes back to haunt the children and the souls of the children.
I, Ohta, Eshi and Susi don't care about the commotion from them. We focused on doing what Nadiroh's mother gave us. We also made a circle and worked carefully.
" Why is his name Ayu?". Shouted sales guy. I glanced at the voice earlier it was the Son. I just look but I don't care.
" We've been in semester 2, yes you do not know the same name SK children ?". Ask friend. SK is Secretary.
I was getting less and less concerned, but my friends glanced at their actions.
" I am !". Ceplus Eshi.
" Ohhh said he was white really black". Their ejek to Eshi. Eshi is a mature brown girl.
" Let !!!". Eshi replied in a relaxed tone and continued her hand writing those answers.
" Ask your number dong Ayu". Shouted the Son again.
Putra Setia Agung, one of the famous Sales students is very, very recalcitrant. If the lesson hours always sleep sometimes chat with others.
" Yu he's here". Susi clearly glanced at my back.
" i don't care". I still focus on writing letters on paper.
" Near yu". Susi again. He was even panicked.
" Let's not care about Si". I keep writing.
" Yu in.....".
" See answer number 5 dong". Suddenly Heru was behind me.
" Huh, don't you know?". I muttered. The boy is unclear. The head may be empty.
Heru pulled up his chair near me and sat between us. Either Susi said that there was a son but only Heru approached me. Maybe Susi was joking. I went back to study and let Heru see the answers I wrote.
" No?". Nadiroh's mother returned to class.
" It's !!!". Answer the child SK.
" Not yet !!!". Respond simultaneously to Sales child.
Heru then pulled his chair back to Budi's group and others. Soon the religious lesson was over. Nadiroh's mother was out of the room followed by sales girls while pushing chairs to be returned.
I returned to my seat near the classroom door. I found my seat in the Son. At that time the Son had not yet left. I approached him and stood waiting for him to leave.
" who?". He looked at me who was angry at him the same way.
" That's au ****** !". Alif answered his friend Putra who protruded the head of the Son.
" Ohhhh !!!". He rubbed the head. I just kept watching them." Ohhh, can I have your number?". Ask her back.
" I'm sorry, I don't have a hp !". Answer me judes.
" Okay, I'll ask you again, wait for you to have a phone". He then went with his friends.
I put my bag back and tidied up my books. Thank goodness my grades today were high. Calling it when I left the class, I saw Era again sitting talking with Bobi and Isa they are sales children who are non-Muslim.
" Mojok keep going !!!". My Cheers in Era.
" Barin wekkk๐๐๐". Reply to me. I then pinched his cheek and ran away from Era. I live Susi, already far from the reach of Era, I wait again Susi.
We walked to the canteen. Seen from afar at that time the cafeteria was filled with X Sales who were still carrying bags. Some people eat and some just sit around joking. Just make it full !.
I'm ready with my noodle p*p while Susi is still waiting for her noodles to be watered but she's been giving chili and oranges. I waited while sitting in an empty chair (i really missed food at school).
" Oi !!". A voice called me.
I looked for that voice to the right to the left. I saw a wave of hands. Yes it turns out the Son again. You know, you know, you know, you know, you know.
At that time there were several upperclassmen eating in the cafeteria next door. The school canteen has 3 rows. The regular subscription we buy is in the middle. The one selling had already memorized my name and the others. Sometimes a bonus.
The son is in the left canteen. He was with his friend eating. It's too bad to see him. My eyes, I turn to the right. It turns out that there is Heri sister there again eating with her friend, but beside her there is even a girl.
Green shirt tosca, the symbol of Multimedia department dress while yellow symbolizes Sales department. Because again practice exams, they are required to wear majors and practice clothes. It turns out it was the girl Susi said. Pretty, white, curly hair, nose pointed. Much different than me.
" Yok yu !!". Ask Susi. We took the p*p noodles to class. To eat together there both.
As I walked out of the cafeteria, I did not get to the fence that bounded the canteen and the classroom. Heri looked at me again. At first glance I see but I immediately tepis I'm afraid his girlfriend grabbed my hair. (Geeer this time I'm ).
We arrived in class and we both ate. Every now and then Era and Eshi tasted the concoction of our two noodles.
" Flat!!". Eshi tried my noodles.
" The sweet!!". Era try Susi noodles.
After the meal we turned over the spoon and fork belonging to the mother canteen earlier. Then back to class again.
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The semester exam is ongoing. No girlfriend because it has been promised to be ranked 2. So I really learned. Some teachers give grilles so I easily learn them, I memorize them to be easy to answer.
I compete healthy with my two friends. I'm so focused on learning and learning that I don't think about engaging with guys who aren't clear.
About a week of exams. Class 3 was a holiday so classes were used for repetition. Sitting in the order of absence with a position of its own.
The first day I repeated the same class as the other Eshi in the next room. Before the replay began, I remembered my recollection last night while sitting in front of the class.
" Mouth komat Kamit kek Mbah dukun aja". Guru Heru's.
I replied with a sharp look at him. He just laughed indistinctly. That's his hobby, it's hard to be happy. Oya, I'm in room with Heru and Edo. But their position is far from mine.
Deuteronomy begins. I'm doing things smoothly and safely. I answered all about. Before long, I finished first from the others. The finished can leave the room. I brought the books out for the next retrial.
A few minutes later, I saw Ohta coming out of the next room. We tos-tosan and smile. I am glad I can answer all of these questions.
The last seconds of the replay were over, Eshi and Heru were still working on the matter. I stood in front of the open door.
" Sayok Eshi spirit". I said cheering.
" Fight !!!". Ohta added.
" Aren't I?". Tanya Heru looked at the front door of the classroom.
" Who's Lo?". I answered and then stuck out my tongue. There was no point in encouraging him.
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Long story short, a week after the even semester exam. Me and the others were relieved and satisfied. Eventually detached from the books that make the head hurt. As usual, the repetition must hold a class meeting between classes. My class was in a futsal race.
When the match starts. My class was very, very compact yelling at each other in support of Budi et al. At that time Budi as a coach, who directs them while others become players.
Against AP 1. I watched closely with Susi. Close to the players bench. Shortly after the break, they gathered to hear Budi's instructions. It was right near Heru. Heru who was sweating and tired while listening to Budi. Before long Pluit beeps the game's mark restarted.
" Heru spirit". I exclaimed at him who was still tying his shoelaces.
" Huh. Em yes". The answer is short and then back to the game.
My class score was superior and we got away. My class played the day after tomorrow against X KP aka Sales. Against his Son and his friends.
After the match, Susi and I returned to a class close to the futsal court. The players take their stuff and then go to class. I sat back at the door, pulling my chair out.
At Susi's side, I sat down to see the other players getting ready. Looks like a Multimedia vs Accounting major . I was thirsty sitting outside drinking a bottle of cold water.
" Oi !!". Heru's voice called out to me from inside the classroom.
" Yes!". Answer me while screaming.
" Here first !!". Reply again.
" That needs to come here !". I was tough from outside the class.
Before long, Heru came out of the classroom in still sweat-soaked futsal clothes. Walking without using a shoe alias approached me and Susi.
" I'm thirsty". He sat on an empty chair approaching me.
" It's a drink !". I offered my drink the remaining half.
" Well, isn't it?". Ask her.
" Yes drink first while I buy this drink again . Yes wait". Susi and I walked to the cafeteria to buy a drink.
Before long, I saw Heru still sitting in the place with the condition of the bottle I gave empty.
" This is !!". I put in a bottle of regular mineral drink.
" Thank you ".
" samely". I answered and sat back.