Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 22
Sunlight crept in from the window. The shadow fell around the bed, where Kenneth had his eyes closed last night. The man blinked his eyes from under the blanket, one hand crackling around where he lay. Until at the end ....
He got a flat object with his Pineapple logo. Quickly the fingers scoured every incoming message, also seeing some calls. Not done with his business, his phone rang suddenly and made him startled.
“Aish!!” the answer was rude and answered immediately.
“Tuan ..”.
“Say fast!” Kennt interrupted his assistant's sentence.
“It ... are you going to the office?”
“No! My college schedule is solid today!” Kenneth massaged his forehead.
“You to campus? But it's almost ten!”
Ziko's words made the man who was lying on my chest rise quickly. “What time is it now?” tanyanya rough.
“Se-nine four five!”
Hearing that, Kennt's mouth curses and discards his phone. He immediately got out of bed and got ready. Finished it, he got down and took one of the car keys. But he thought of something for a while, he chose to return the car keys and exchange them for his favorite motorcycle keys.
Kenneth rushes to the garage, drives one of his motorbikes and gasps his way to the campus. He only had half an hour until his first lesson began.
In the end, luck sided with the handsome man. He arrived five minutes before class. Sam waved, giving Kennt a seat next to him.
“What's with your face?” ask Sam.
“Nothing!”
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Kenneth Pov's
The first class went quite slowly, luckily the second class was eliminated. So that I can complete this task immediately. It's just, I can't find an empty class, nor is the weather outside quite hot. The library seems to be a good place.
The campus has two libraries, one of which is near the Business faculty building. A large building with only one floor. Some books are pretty neat. I admit, this library is quite complete, even the work of Simon, as well as Napoleon Hill.
I've been busy with books and laptops. Someone came closer and took a seat right next to me. “Hei, Kenneth!” greet the woman.
I just kept quiet, didn't respond. My memory suddenly turned to a girl named Kimmora. The woman on my group list.
“You are the same Miss Kia, there is a special relationship, yes?”
“Kepo!” ketus.
“It's just nanya doang. What does a guy try to do at the girl's house until his shoes and clothes are left behind? Don't-don't ..” He did not continue his sentence.
“Whispering very much you!” My back is starting to get upset with his lady soul. Is every woman like her? Always curious and be the subject of gossip!
“Eh Kenneth, that's our group's job, get it together! Time yes alone?” said again.
“If you can be quiet, your name can be here!” answer me with a ketus.
I was still too busy with the task, suddenly a man came and told the woman to switch seats. “Duty Kimmora, let me do the job!” he said with a slightly haughty tone.
“Serah!”
This guy next to me, looks like his IQ's pretty decent. He can even understand what I mean. If later he can occupy the Business market, maybe he can be a fairly competent competitor. It's just, it needs to be sharpened a little more so that it can be perfect.
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