PE Teacher Is MyHusband
The Mathematician ter day
A pair of shady eyes with thick eyebrows staring at Vellicia who was still twitching her eyes due to the reflection of sunlight that more blinding her eyes
The burly hand clutched his tiny body that had staggered almost fell
The smell of perfume that was so masculine as to make Vellicia want to linger long close to him
" Just wanted to faint...!!! but discipline alone is difficult.." the scolding is ketus.
Vellicia immediately opened her eyes, staring clearly at who the person who was currently less than five inches in front of her face was
Jaw firmly, with a well-groomed face, slightly mature tan skin
" Master Mario.." he was afraid after realizing who he was facing now.
" Your notes are already a lot in my book.this afternoon I wait for you in my room Vellic.." said Mr. Master again while removing his body.
Vellic can only swallow saliva drag, will be hit by spray and talk if it has been called private gini....
" I'm sorry sir I promise dehhh not late again..last there was a little emergency sir.." pinta Vellic memelas, asking for forgiveness.
" Every day, too...!!! today there is no tolerance anymore...!!!" reply pak Mario ketus while leaving Vellic still gawking
" Aiiiissss..today no longer effective ekting melas me.." grunggutu failed.
" You are too late." - Sambar Mody.
" Not too late cuy." replied Vellic by showing off his two index and pinky fingers.
" Karma is now..."
" Eeehhhh y'all this your friend again can be calamitous even cursed... instead of helping you how it is...!!!"
" Have ayookk entered the classroom during the lesson begins noohhh late again we.." invite Rista to attract her best friend duo.
" But help me later, yes, you guys defend me to say I have an incident that makes it too late...." Whine Vellic again
" It was Vel lu alesan..."
" The gimane donk..."
" You try to melas melas again with Mr. Mario who knows who will succeed." suggested Rista.
" Duuuhhh pretty face gini gaul told pairs of melas expression.not really singkron.." protested Vellic regretted himself.
Not long after they entered the classroom, Murdia the Mathematics teacher entered the class
Tuhh mamp*s will be dried up in the sun ceremony directly invited to boil her brain with the formula of death bu Murdia
Mana bu Master this one person is tense and spaneng abis, no thin jokes just ease dizziness
" Morning children.today we repeat yes." said Murdia ma direct.
His students really want to protest but have lost mentally first, so only on checking objections
" I gave you five minutes to study our discussion in the chapter last week..."
Vellicia sighed heavily, as if her brain was so awake immediately invited to work romusha, exhausted in the sun of her sweet potato now had to work hard to drain sweat to make mecahin formula from Bu Guru
True too, new paper rework cube tube.beams, tiles, windows and her horse.
There is no other question that is more useful that. if you already know how to calculate the volume of the tube is complicated why not replace the bucket or basin...
Has not moved on from the first question about number two and three increasingly make the apitam ride,
Riding the motorbike has not been agile already have to be able to calculate the speed per hour, mileage, time needed...ngapain...???
Let's calculate the speed of Valentino Rossi during the race....!!!
Moreover, this one formula, x times y is equal to how much F...??? F this who..???
Ahhh what is this God, why should we be a busy kepo men take care of the affairs of the F and disturb the calm X and Y...
I don't know.... Vellic just stared pityfully at the matter in front of him, hoping to turn into something fun,
Gualin Kek or Mas Al
Or change to the story of Roro Mendhut...
Please please don't let us be the tough kepo people who mess around and think about people's business...
Only Vellis can solve two problems that she thinks are rather easy, her classmate Nizam has stood up while collecting the answer sheet
" Haaahhhhhh.. eat what the hell is that boy... his brain is watered very...!!!" vellic lirih
Nizam is famous for the intelligent who always participate in the math competition championship, it seems like a matter of repetition like this is his daily food
" Zam..you don't want to help me so. don't pity me dehydrated gegara mikirin answer. smooth fresh skin I can kriput.." whispered Vellic pushy, mengik, when Nizam returned past his seat
" Happy fight Vellicia.. Beautiful people must be smart to count so as not to often get php.." he replied with a loud smile.
" This is not a victim of php.. This is the work of people like kepo nihh.." grumbled Vellicia.
" Vellic is done...!!!" reprimand Master's mother with a thunderous voice all over the room
" Eee.b.b.not yet buk.." replied Vellic nervously.
" Gimane wants to finish the problem of having rich entrance exam in hell gini...!!!" grunts in the heart
" Hurry up...!!! don't ask for answers from others...!!!"
" iya buk..."
Vellic just scratched his head scratches that seemed to be getting hotter, the possibility of a little bit more boiling all the contents of his head, all the contents of his head,
" Haaahhh the most mathematical day...."
Theeeett theettt
The sound of the first break bell signifies the completion of the suffering in the 11th grade room where Vellic was studying,
Fortunately, suddenly Vellic's brain is a little intelligent, can solve 80% of the problem of repetition, although the rest use sak karepe dewe formula style that is important title is complete.
" Voltaahhhhh...." Vellic let out his heaviest long sigh once out of class, it felt like he had just come out of hell and wanted to go into the garden of heaven
" Crazy really nihh.. My esophagus is already dry and drained.." grumbled Rista.
" We just finished the clothesline of the ceremony directly hit by the maths repetition." he continued.
" Means the time for the cafeteria..: drink iced oranges eat a soul-cooling baso.." said Vellic while embracing the shoulders of his two sohibs, his smile was so crisp at the thought of sipping an iced orange pain reliever.
" Good idea tuhh.. nyookk lets go..." Mody immediately took them to the cafeteria
The sweet fresh orange ice had been waving its arms waiting for their arrival, its gaze so promising that it would wet its dry throat and give it peace of mind
The three of them walked towards the canteen.
Many kakel, especially guys who pay attention to them, how not. they include Icon at school, the beautiful face of the proportional body is very loved by big new children who are again pretentious whiz.
Moreover, the face of Bellicia blaster Manado Java with her papa native Germany makes perfect beauty matchless.
Even his smile can make anyone who sees it will immediately hang shivering and trembling
De best anyway...
" Mang Icang 3 ya.. basonya also three.." treak Mody ordered the same mamang in the cafeteria.
" Assiiaaappp.." reply mamang ngikutin style ala lightning gene that.
Because the message ciwi ciwi beautiful certainly can be VIP service and prioritized
No two minutes of ice Orange their order has arrived
" The Mango neng Geulis..."
" Ihhh the mamang baek really we just sat down already so aja.." praised Rista.
" You know if we wear out." added Vellic.
" Mamang neng neng pretty mah what is not in the first right.." mamang replied with his endel.
" Thank you mamang casep..."
The direct mamang Ge Er in praise of Mody kasep aka handsome, his face immediately beamed series and whistled melodious, understand ya mamang singles acute hihihiiii
New Vellicia nyruput in the ice Orange call from Eca disperse her enjoyment
" Vell... in the waiting for Mr. Mario in his room...!!!"
Uhuuukkkk
Vellic choked, doi just remembered that this morning the face of Sangar pak Mario like he wanted to devour his tiny body
" Aisss my suffering has not been stretched.." his decak is shrivelled.
" Send a splinter...!!!" Eca's hunting him again
" Yes yes..disturb people again with ice...!!!" vellic grumbled as he hurried away
" Sadden Vell.." the duo cheered him up.
" Hukheehhh...."
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