
“Bu teacher? There's something I don't understand yet, Mom. Can you give a little example? So I can work on this last one.”
One of my classmates asked in an unconvinced manner. It is true, the unique feeling that results from such one-sided thinking will be able to make people feel uncomfortable.
“Ohhhh.. The problem is not too complicated, really. Oh yeah, for example, like someone was trying to put on a shirt. If one had cosX and Y supports that were just like that, there would be no unwanted results. But, if you use the wrong size until the shape, then..”.
Unintentionally, our eyes met, and Ani's mother could only be silent, frozen. A few seconds later, her cheeks were red.
“Well, about that, no, that, Ratna, you don't need to know about that. Me, I don't know. This strange example. Ah... Hahaha..!”
Ani's mother could only laugh blankly and flatly, subconsciously having created a strange atmosphere within the classroom. Unlike me, some girls seemed to be starting to realize something, it seemed like they were folding their hands towards in front of their chests, like wanting to cover them up. And the men just keep quiet while looking at the facial expressions of the women in this class.
Suddenly, one of the students from this class raised his hand.
“Bu Ani, what is it, has something to do with men and women?”
“Heee…? That question..?”
And in an instant, the class was filled with a cruel silence.
This experience that is being touted is definitely about a man and a girl in a relationship. Not caring about Ani ma'am, who bowed her head while blushing in shame, the girls in this class also started chatting about the men with this air that was going on.
“Already, do not discuss again yes! Ah... Hahaha..”.
Ani's mother simply replied with a hollow and flat laugh again.
I'm honest, this class, well, is not just filled with men, but the whole air at this school is filled with the scent of priesthood. Not just ordinary faith. But, a truly essential belief. Can anyone help me explain it? Hmmm.A scent that only girls have. Anyway, this scent of timidity is everywhere. Actually, more like this, the smell filled my chest, until I was a little nervous.
This abnormal atmosphere continues for 1 to 2 minutes.
“Ahem, bu Ani, please continue the example with a different topic.”
“Ah, okay.”
Pretend to cough to restore the situation. Under Ratna's orders, Ani returns to the topic, even though she seems to bury herself in the book she is holding.
“Then, well, I'll tell you something important..”.
So anyway. In other words, it means that I should not be lazy when training to do problems. The more I understand each other, the more you can use your ability to work on such a difficult matter.
“Mother Ani?”
“Is there anything to question, Aam?”
What do I want to ask ya? That's how my question came to mind. Suddenly, the question simply disappeared.
“Ehhh…? No ma'am. Sorry, nothing.”
After hearing my slightly panicked words, Miss Ani even slightly swung her hand. But, somehow it feels like someone is looking at me from the other side, well it has been since yesterday.