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22. Value and Ranking


A few seconds in sight, Madya finally lost first. He was not an expert in the face-to-face race so had to give up. As for Daniel, the man only displayed a flat face as usual.


Maybe he should have checked his facial muscles whether it worked well or not.


After looking at the same handsome guy in this class it feels. So, why do I keep thinking about Daniel? (Madyyas).


The school bell rings. All students occupy their seats. Not to forget Yeni and her gang passed Madya while staring fiercely. Madya replied with a mocking smile. Madya has been able to adapt her identity as a 35-year-old woman into a high school girl.


Ms. Tuti, the math teacher, entered the class. After praying together, the teacher is ready to issue formula spells that will make the students' brains more curly. (Brain that is often used to think, the shape will be more winding. That's right, the author doesn't bo'ong).


Bu Tuti has not issued a new formula review for today. He cast a spell more sinister than that.


"Please collect your taskbook! The PR that last week will be directly rated me on the spot," said Bu Tuti.


Suddenly the class became boisterous. Madya's heart was pounding. He opened his task book and then breathed a lot of relief because the PR in question had been done. He smiled confidently as he handed the book to Bu Tuti.


The math teacher scribbled ink over Madya's PR steadily. Madya was worried her book was ripped. About the value to be given, the girl was not worried at all. Madya is a smart class star.


"Madya Dui Brata, this is your PR" said Bu Tuti, handing over the taskbook.


Madya opened the book with a big smile. The smile disappeared when he saw a red pen scrawling on his PR. Only worth 60.


Where can? I am a class star. I always get 90-100 in Bu Tuti's class. (Madyyas).


He opened the taskbook to look at previous mathematical tasks that had been assessed. There the average is 50 and 60. The highest ever was only 70.


Bu Tuti has finished assessing on the spot the homework of the students. It can also be considered a drive thru because of the fast, short, solid assessment services such as fast food fried chicken kremes Pak Mustache white clothes that have been worldwide.


He started teaching materials for today. Madya could not concentrate on the lesson she had not touched for decades. His mind was instead focused on the values of mathematical tasks that should be remembered different from the previous.


"Madya, do this on the board!" order of Miss Tuti.


"Sa-me, Mom?"


Madya stood in front of the blackboard. His right hand was already holding the chalk. However, not a single number was written.


"Pardon-sorry, Mom. I don't understand."


"Yes, back to the seat. Next time, listen carefully if I'm teaching!"


Madya nodded.


***


First break


Zulfikar approached Madya. I don't know what the student will say, but Madya feels bad. Is it possible that he will be sniffed because yesterday afternoon caught Zulfikar threatening Daniel?


"Mad, how much is your math worth? 60 More or 50?"


Madya was stunned for 2 things. The first was because the student was speaking in a mediocre tone, not sounding angry. Second, how could he know his worth?


"I-I got 60."


"Same. Well, it's our fate to go so far" said Zulfikar as he left.


Am I the same as him often? Are we familiar? Why am I not so happy with him? Gosh, are my memories of High School a lot wrong? (Madyyas).


He approached Erma to confirm something. "Erma, who was ranked 1st last semester?"


"Daniel."


"Rank 2?"


"Write."


Didn't I? How can? (Madyyas). []


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