Abi to Ami [Completed]
CHAPTRE 3

Today is Ami's first day as a new student at Scholar High School. High school's notoriously elite, average kid

rich people go to school there. There were even officials' children, businessmen's children, and artists' children.

There are two ways to get into this school. If the child is rich, then the donor of the parents

simplifies everything. If the students are outstanding, both academic and non-academic, then

directly accepted without any test and the school will provide scholarships up to the college level.

But, the accepted students were limited, only three hundred only, and out of those three hundred, Ami was one of them.

If you ask Ami which path, of course the first choice is the answer. A brain as big as an Ami bean seed

it is impossible to enter among outstanding students, even to the lebaran komodo.

Currently, they are touring around Scholar High School. There are two members of OSIS in one department that guides

they introduced the rooms and laboratories in this elite school.

To the amazement, the facilities here are very complete. There's a pool, there's a basketball court, and

voly field, it's all indoor. The outdoor one is futsal field. There is also a broadcasting room,

art spaces such as theater and music. Not in vain Daddy spent a lot of money to enter

Ami to Scholar High School.

After two hours of touring, the new disciples were finally allowed to rest. Ami who has not

found a friend decided to go to the mading, there was already attached to the paper names and class X

how many will they enter.

Luckily there were not too many people, so Ami did not have to jostle to find her name.

About four minutes into the study, Ami finally found her name. It says Ami's full name, date

born, parents' names, and what room he will occupy.

"Lo X IPS 3, too?" ask someone behind Ami when she'll be away.

and a little higher than her. "yes."

"Same. That way, we'll be together." He extended a hand. "I'm Nadira Maira Hadid."

Ami's eyes immediately glared and greeted him enthusiastically. "You're the artist's son? Delano Hadid, right?"

"Yep."

"Amira Syahla Johnson, just call Ami."

"Lo too, J Group's son, right?"

Initially it was Grandpa's company that was handed over entirely to Daddy. Daddy changed the name too

the company goes by the name of J Group or Johnson Group. "yes, it's Daddy's company."

"OK, Ami. Now that we go to class, I'm tired and hungry."

"yes, Dira. Uh, Ami called you Dira, huh? It's an extension of Nadira."

"Of course" javwab Nadira. The two of them walked down the corridor and looked through the nameplate of the class they were in

skip.

It turns out that the IPS class is at the very end of the building. Because the main department at this school is IPA

occupying the main building, the second is IPB which occupies the second row, and the third is IPS

occupying the last building.

One building consists of eighteen rooms and three floors, each class there are five rooms for class X, and,

five rooms for class XI, and five rooms for class XII, are also facilitated by the existence of one library, which is,

it made it easier for the students who were on the third or second floor if they wanted to borrow books, they did not need to

tired of going down the stairs.