
Gabriel's Pov.
My eyes brushed literate, exactly like a frog mabok eating betel. The oath was very sleepy with the explanation of the pole in front of me. My chicken is better than him.
"Seriously scrapped! Tomorrow's lomba!" snapped a sultry eagle, it has been almost a week and my time studying at school even to we to learn mathematics. How not to lose my brain a day told to answer 50 questions.
"What race?" ask me sok amnesia. Lately I often make him hypertensive, for example fitting him again clearly I even check the same lizard on the wall.
Okay, he's starting to rampage! I grinned pepsoden and then looked back at the pile of questions that wallahualam means what it is, bodo very. Even though I'm starting to understand how to talk about.
From the beginning the dedemit does not give material, maen nyosor was questioned aja. Worse yet he told me to answer 10 questions every morning. Is not extinct generation kalo digituin.
"Well, if you lose."
"I'm losing" I replied lightly.
"Just have to win!" said he ordered me, heh, kencur boy wants to fight me! Aish, aish long-time aing congel tuh eye same wire clothesline.
"Say you are afraid of being underestimated bokap lo," I suddenly sting, where did the idea come from? Feelings I never thought so. Does my brain have two dimensions? One more psychologist goblog, mantep cuy! Kayak sempak the Ghaza aja two-dimensional, in front of the picture Nartoh behind the picture pony, ckckck.
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The day of the race came, I entered the hall with ogah-ogahan, here all the nerdy creatures all. Lah me? Lice kupret!
I watched the chatter of those nerdy girls.
"Hi guys... Have you studied this chapter?" ask a super neat chick with round glasses.
"It was, but I forgot to remember. Learn again yuk."
Pfftts!
If I can ngakak while willingly I roll around so that it is snaking the floor. I'm still in Indonesia, right? What in Arabia does a little talk mean that much?
"O my best friend have you studied the material of this heart-shattering chapter of mathematics in broad daylight?"
Not that I want to ngehina or nge-sok gini yes. The plan to not win is my main goal. If asked why did you lose? Salahin the pole who is not good enough to me, wahahah laugh satan first aye.
Just another laugh I even mengetawain, inget tuh DIKETAIN. I'm even a joke. I'm going to stop by and,
Thump!
Anjir jenong my box, sape heck maen nubruk gini? I put on a face.
"Eh chicken kebo kambeng monkey kurut anji-- pig shucks" memorized I cut.
"BAHAHA! why are you here tcuy? Request donations?" ask the guy with the blue and the sweet face, Ghaza the kebo demon boy!
"Son, I'm looking for a default, it's a cement shop, right?" said I digress. The boy looked around.
"Have the go block temen emang, my feelings have been order dukun onlen kemaaren make santet lo," he snorted while holding the package book.
My friend this one is smart beyond perishing his brain, although now different schools but I still often find the face of the crocodile he, really said the people of the era. The earth is not as big as Ghaza.
"Lo's in a math race?" he asked me to look next to me who was empty. "Your victory doesn't exist?" I'm scratching my ass, not snoring. Yeah, which pole is it? How did I just wake up?
"My management is ondel-ondel whimper earlier." Anju, my brain is not maen ngibulnya, satanlah.
"Gile lu ndro." Ghaza patted my aduhay jidat.
The moderator's voice began to echo in the full hall, Ghaza returning to his place as well as the Eagle.
All participants have sat in their respective places including the ones I carelessly like a lost child after the distribution of maulid rice. I read a question that seems almost like a question answered by the bald yuktuber.
I wiggled again, eh buset nerds whose appearance of the cake can turn into saytonnirrajim. I shuddered in horror while laughing wryly.
Obviously I can't win from a pinter, the way they write answers is lightning fast. How did I get a Gini?! My goal would be to lose to shame the pole?
With a face like a duck congek abis ngedenger gledek I answered about naudzubillah in front of me. There's five minutes left and I'm the only one who hasn't pulled out the answer paper. Eagles look at me miris as well as other school children who laugh ngukuk see I riwet myself answer about.
"Whoever's son, answer about kayaking again for ahahahahah," said the haired boy as he turned the bowl. Look out guys, I make Zimbabwe a stormy tuh hair too.
"Bego him huh? the Generation of Nations High School is still healthy, do not send representatives like him hahaha!" satirical girl who looks not cello asked to be put on the same crowbar.
"Time's up!" said sister committee. I hand over the answer paper with cuek let alone the same people who mengeliatin I am am amused. Bodo time, ah!
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I keep looking at the wall clock at home while opening the page that contains the announcement of the champion, etdah I wonder the pole will win no? From my survey, he's the only hope of our school.
16.25
Five minutes to go, I daydreamed for a while. Ceile tomorrow I have a bogem at the same Principal maddog. Especially the same Satan, embarrassed my dong-sookan math whiz, Ya Greetings.
The clock is already right pointing at 16.30, just waiting for the honest open page I still have little hope as the champion of hope kek that, Impossible coy! Think healthy. I am mah aya-aya wae
I scroll through the screen of the phone that is written.
Hope 3: Sesilia Anggraini score: 89.7
Hope 2: Ganniyah Fazira score: 89.9
Ciela I think I was his first name Ga, ckckck pooped already hope can champion hope, nyesek cuk! My name is on this white screen.
Hope 1: Nazira Alfanasya score: 92.0
"Hhhh.." I snorted as loud as possible, the height of my ngarep ah, self-conscious as you tong! Where can win the flea kupret my kayak.
Winner 3: Ghaza Refaniel Jiddan score: 95.2
Astagadragonball! Ghaza champion 3? Didn't you see me wrong? Is he usually champion one? Crazy one! I scrooled the flat screen impatiently.
Champion 2: Eagle Geraldy Rifaldo score: 98.9
Glupes.
Don't ask me what that sound is, I swallowed my saliva violently. The eagle only got 2nd place? Wth, Goddamn! I was wide open and photographed the title: MAMPUS.Jpg . What will be our fate in front of The Boss? Yakali we were transferred all over school, fate.
I went back to scrooling the screen in a doldrums, I don't need to see anymore actually. Obviously, he lost a lot. I don't know what my eyes are looking at.
'Vote 1 : Gabriellea Surya Ananda score: 99.0'
"WHAT THE HECK???!!"
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