
One month later.
Zia et al have gone through their most difficult time in SMA. They have undergone various tests that make the brain want to explode. Their test scores were satisfactory. XII IPS 3 students are anti diem, and many students than students. They scored highest compared to IPA children. Everyone was surprised, who got the first position was not Qiara or Samuel, but Zia Amanda Hitler, the new student of National High School. Thanks to his high IQ he got first place after passing Qiara and Samuel.
He seems to be going to school every day. But when people look at the records in his book there are no records, just a few sheets. Many thought Zia was cunning. Zia paid the teacher for it. But they were wrong, during the flag ceremony after the announcement of the results he stood in the Tribune and dared to prove negative thoughts about him.
"I am Zia Amanda Hitler. I said I've never been sneaky in everything. I know you all just feel jealous of me and want to knock me down mentally. But it doesn't happen to me. I stand here to challenge myself. I will prove the truth that I am not at all crafty!" Said Zia from the stands her face looking relaxed.
"What are you going to do this time, Zia?"ask Mr. Adit next to him.
"How will you prove it?" ask Bu Yesi.
"I'll repeat the exam from the teacher's father. I beg you to make me a new problem, a difficult one. I will do it on this stand every day" Zia said loudly.
"Or if necessary, the current oral exam is in front of all National High School students." continued Zia.
"For so long, I have been patient because many have scorned me, I know you are jealous of me being friends with Aska Ivan and Dimas. I know they're King at this school. Therefore, you have always slandered me with those who do not. You always draw your own conclusions without knowing the real situation." continued Zia. He's angry so angry. Even occasionally he smiled with his sneaky smile that made the guts of the National High School students shrink.
"Honored mother teacher, can you make a new matter for me?" ask Zia.
"We'll make the latest for you" Roy replied after the discussion.
"How long will it take me sir, ma'am?" tanya Zia was still above the stands.
"Like the previous exam, 4 days with an accelerated time limit. You agree?" ask Ms. Saysi.
"How long will it be if I know?" ask Zia.
"1 hour." challenge Ms. Saysi. All who see it, some feel pity, and some are satisfied.
"I ACCEPT!" Said Zia. Surprised all the teachers and students.1 hour very fast time. Zai who saw all of this was annoyed, extremely annoyed. Again his beloved brother was slandered. All of Zia's friends in XII IPS 3 did not feel jealous of her, they were happy Zia brought the good name of her class that was always noisy. They also felt sorry to see Zia. They help Zia give the notebook but Zia always refuses. He just wants to work through his brain.
4 Days passed, Zia was always testing in the Tribune and she always finished her exams in less than an hour. Everyone was surprised to see it. They did count the length of Zia's test. If Zia turned her class, it meant that Zia was ready to take her test. The exam is now over. He always uses his brain without looking at books or anything. The teachers' board said the announcement of Zia's test results would be read during the flag ceremony.
Today is Monday, which means the announcement of the Zia exam will be made during the ceremony. Zia was indeed anxious, she was afraid that it would even be below its previous value. When the time comes, Mr. Adit says that Zia's test scores are higher than ever. Mr. Adit explained about the value of the current value with the previous one. Mr. Adit also read a difficult question according to him but was answered correctly by Zia. Zia smiled cynically at the words of Mr. Adit. Everyone was shocked, especially his friend. He was called to ride the Tribune.
"I thank the whole board of teachers who made me a new question. Thank you to Roy, baldy sir, and Mr. Adit who patiently accepts me here. I'm sorry for always making you guys hard. Thank you also to my friends in class XII IPS 3 support from you that I will miss later. And thank you to the people who always slander and always scorn me. Without you noticing your reward you collected flows to me."
"In this case, I don't mean to brag about myself. I know, arrogance will only destroy everything. I've never been sneaky at anything. I'm not a cool girl and diem. I'm a girl who wants a lot and always does what I want. I am not one to justify any means to follow my will. I never paid the teacher to meet my grades. And I also know, all the teachers here became honest after the departure of the previous principal. As you know, my behavior is mine. But not with my brain." continued Zia with her cynical gaze.
"So, please don't make my name tainted every day. Hate me please I don't care. I don't live to impress you. My words you can take heart, think with the brain, and next time do not spread slander if you have no evidence. So, thank you." Said Zia while descending the stands. Zia's words were really spicy, making everyone open their mouths.
"Magic monkey boy, last mah man, my spicy words do not take heart. Uh he's not" said Eza. Zia who had been lined up only smiled cynically.
"Well, after this XII IPS 3 students get special gifts, special from the owner of this school." Mr. Adit said after Zia went down.
"What gift sir?" ask Joshua.
"You got a ticket to the Philippines. You will also be accompanied by Mr. Roy. You spend the night at the hotel having the owner of this school. Later tonight you're leaving. Prepare yourself, I will take you to the airport" replied Mr. Adit. All IPS 3 students cheered happily.
"Until when sir?" ask Jimmy.
"Friday morning you will go home, later tonight gather at my house. There you can tour around the Philippines." explained Mr. Adit.
"Sir Roy? Can you accompany them?" ask Mr. Adit.
"I can sir" replied Mr. Roy with a smile. Zia looked at the student XII IPA. They look with a dislike look.
"XII IPA student, can you guys just stare at us? Do you want this ticket?" ask Zia. They are also silent.
"alright.. You can go back to your class. Zia Amanda Hitler, please come to my room" said Mr. Adit. Zia also agreed with Adit.