How To Be A Good Teacher

How To Be A Good Teacher
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“Ok, the time is already abis, see you on Friday’at tomorrow. If I have a jamkos later I go to your class, I don't know what will happen later. See you.”


“Still mas.”


“Yop both.” Semi left her room while bringing her guitar to the teacher's room. There is only Riana. Alone, lying down while listening to a song from his ponsle.


“Well on time, playin dong mas one song for me, can play guitar right mas ? The guitar is good, expensive it must be.”


“You what song mba ? Don't baper ya later, I already want to marry mba. I already have one.”


“Hm.. Love story deh mas.”


“Ok mba.” Semi sat on her desk, cleaned her throat and started singing.


“We were both young when I fisrt sight you I close my eyes and the flashback starts i'm standin' there on a balcony in summer air. See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns see you make your way through the crowd and say, "Hello" little did I know.”


“That you were Romeo, you were throwin' pebbles and my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet" and I was cryin' on the staircase begin' you, "Please don't go, " and I said Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run you'll be the prince and I'll be the princess it's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes”.”


Semi smiled as Riana continued the lyrics of the song, Semi just played her guitar with wisdom. “Udah ya mba, from earlier I sing grin continues, later baper again.”


Mba Riana smiled until she lay down,. “I'm more than baper mas. It feels soaring mas, rich digombalin.”


“Nah right, I'm so horrified mba. I want to marry.” Semi put her guitar next to her swivel chair, then she took out the dish she had prepared. Semi eat the dishes with pleasure.


“Wih steak yes mas ? Wih I want to too. Buy where mas ?”


“I made myself mba from home.”


“Kalo how we go food alone, we pesen from Abuba.”


“Mahal it mba.”


“But good mas.”


“Mending buy its own beef mba, abis it's own seasoning, it's much more saving mba for sure.”


“Interesting tuh mas. That can be tried. Tomorrow is Saturday.”


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A few minutes before Semi's bell had just returned from somewhere, she was walking through several classes, including the Afrian pack class. “Mas Sem!”


“Arman.” Semi went into the classroom and found some of them gathering, it seemed like they were talking about something so exciting that they gathered like that.


“There are rich gini huddle, inget prokes.”


“We have started to want to print our t-shirts mas, already there is a capital of about three and a half mas.”


“Oh yes I forgot to want nanamin modal to you guys yes.” Semi opened her wallet in front of them and took out six pieces of red paper.


“Which design you guys try me see.”


“Enteng really rich mas ngeluarin money so mas.”


“Obviously because of my intention to help you, I want to realize my mission. Yes I don't need it, I'm also already an investment, so instead of my money stacking, yes I help you guys.”


“Kalo already rich why still want to be a teacher mas ?” Semi-smiling, he spread his hands to his disciple.


“Good question, my son has also questioned it so. You guys have a lot of problems, right?”


“Iya mas.”


“Imagine until you pass later you guys still have that lebel, do not want ?” they're shaking.


“I came to this school to remove that lebel from all of you, then I will attach a new lebel to you. That you guys are pinters, with proof through the assignment I gave you. That's why I became a teacher. Then the salary I received also I am practicing, investment I will certainly be greater than my current salary. Yes so I just copy every one of my payday.” They stared at Semi as they nodded, Semi watched each one of them slowly.


“What is the task ? Are you finished with ?”


“Most mas, just wait aja mas day, we all have finished printing mas. After that we want to teach AI, right mas ?”


“Oh it later I share drive say, I have made a few dozen videos for you, it's every video duration is long, there is also for Corel, later deh I share. Well from what I teach most later I still give you a task as well, the task of what we have learned anyway gitu.” they are silent for a moment. “Which design I want to see.”


“Nih mas.” Arman showed me his phone, there were some designs he showed Semi.


“Mantab This Man.” Semi patted his shoulder hard enough.


“This is cool all this is just a direct execution. You guys just execute, cool all this, mantab.”


“Ok mas.” Reply Kevin.


“Udahlah you directly aja execution. I have nanamin modal for you, so you guys just execute. I will send you some of my designs. Just direct execution. Ok ?”


“Ok mas, this direct command.”


“I wait for the result is rich what.” bell rings. “Ok I live, just ok my kaabrin execution if already ok ?” he said as he walked out of the class.


“Ok mas, wait aja mas.” Semi returned to walk into the teacher's room. “Nah mantab, the mission has been running again, I can't wait to see the results are rich what.”


He entered the teacher's room where all the teachers were gathered, and then he sat down on his desk. “Mas Sem has given assignments to children of class XII ?”


“Udah sir.”


“What task is mas ?”


“Duty make caricature bu. I'll give it to all the XII classes. Later I said if there is a good one later I will tell them to make a caricature later I pay. “


“Nah mantab tu mas, the caricature is rich what mas ?”


“Yang simple is ma'am. Not very complicated.” Semi picks up her phone and shows them her caricature.


“Good mas, although this is simple.”


“I was simple first sir. If it's complicated later they even males for him.”


“Oh yes really too, good mas task.”


“Mas Hatta have given you the task of?”


“Udah hell mas. I give you the easy ones. Still life, every one of us has ever taken a still life photo. Yes they can be.”


“Oh yes really. That makes class X yes mas ?”


“Well it knows mas.”


“Udah I guessed. Because a cell phone can. After that use editing also mas ?”


“Yes, use a simple one. Color grading, it's simple editing.” Semi nodded.


“After this there is in which class mas ?”


“In class XI MM 1.”


“Kalo mas Sem himself how about mas ?”


“My t-shirt is in class X MM 2. Mostly I want to give them the design of posters, food or drink posters. That would be easy. If I am disgusted by my mission later those who are later even vomit again. I will enter my mission when they are in XI class. Rich son I same son sir Afrian.” eyes Semi round, when mention the name of Mr. Afrian.


“Oh yes sir, my father has started production of t-shirts, the design is also already there sir. Cool sir really dah.”


“Bener mas Sem ? What's the name of ig ?”


“I forgot it was the same. It's belom sir. So far they have the ability to tell me sir, maybe they want to print first time want to make ignya. I thought it was.”


“Loh, mas Sem told them to sell mas ?”


“Iya mas.”


“Oh mas Hatta belom know the mission mas Sem, the mission mas Sem is very cool mas. Later I will tell you what mission mas Sem rich. I'm sure mas Hatta would definitely agree.”


“Emm btw what is the name of ignya business mas Sem ?”


“The name is Gaskeun.Cloth. Look at it, it's already quite a lot mas.”


“Well, I'm actually quite bored with the contents of my closet.”


“Nah can directly pesen mas, later I tell them later.”


“Ok mas.”


Sorry to make this part less exciting, because again lack of ideas. I Hope you enjoy it :)