Men's Soleh Wealth System
23. Overlooking

Aziel had already paid no heed to what the System said. This time he picked out some bread, plus one UHT box he desperately needed. His body slightly began to tremble sitting in the canteen forcing all the food in before the bell rang.

Teeeet

Teeeet

Teeeet

The sound of the bell repeating three times signifies that it is time to enter the classroom. After all the food was moved into the hull position, he went to class. Along the corridor of the classroom, along it were hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at him. Both male students, and female students.

News of Dandy's herd being defeated by Aziel quickly spread throughout the school. The herd of Dandy who had been led by Judah did not dare to show themselves after being chased by Aziel. The princess stared at Aziel with a look of admiration.

"Aaah, he's a good-looking guy. If you know he's actually that handsome, I've been shaming since yesterday. I'll just move even if he turns away," chirped one of the students.

"Ah, I'm first. He was a classmate in tenth grade!" another girl's sloppy.

However, Aziel was casually walking among the gazes of others. The soul residing in that body was already used to facing that gaze. Arsen was a surgeon, who was always expected by a wealthy patient's family.

[How, man? Tasty so artist-flavored spectacle? ]

'Whispering!'

Suddenly, from behind appeared a person who directly embraced Aziel. "Well, it's safe, isn't it?" The jockey had embraced Aziel's shoulder following the footsteps of his friend.

Aziel glanced at the hand that was leaning on his shoulder, casually flicked by Aziel's fingers, but made the boy olic almost fall. Everyone noticed their behavior and the one in the direction walked with Aziel and the Jockey behind.

The jockey noticed many of the schoolgirls who kept looking at Aziel. This made the jockey feel astonished. "Hey, why look around? I've been really handsome since the orok."

Aziel had already entered the classroom. And right, the atmosphere grew increasingly boisterous upon entering the classroom. This time, a male teacher named Santoso mambaca greeting standing at the door. He taught Mathematics subjects, and at the same time became a school tool, vice principal. He still remembered the principal's message to get Aziel to meet him. Because, Ms. Intan did not manage to bring Aziel facing.

After praying as usual at the beginning of the lesson, without further ado, Mr. Santoso asked Aziel to meet the principal. Aziel flinched with that sudden call. However, he chose not to rebel and obey the command of the authoritative teacher.

After being welcomed, Aziel headed towards the principal's room, and knocked on the door. "Assalamualaik."

"Halaikumsalam" replied someone who was inside. "Lake in!"

Aziel opened the door, and there was one person he still remembered. The teenager who wanted to grind it on purpose, and after that attacked him suddenly. The boy, named Dandy, was sitting next to an adult man about fifty years old. Dandy's hand, being tied to an arm sling hanging around his neck.

"Please sit!" said the headmaster who is usually called by Mr. Zal.

Aziel chose a bench that did not join anyone. Some time the atmosphere of the room became quiet.

"Ekhemn ...." Mr. Zal will start the conversation. "You're Aziel, right?" Aziel did not keep up, but his body language admitted it without speaking.

"You see for yourself, my son's condition, right?" said the middle-aged man beside Dandy.

Aziel glanced at Dandy, but Dandy looked at him with a sinister smile.

[You just look at their eyeballs one by one, then the business will be in order! ]

Aziel followed the System's orders. The first thing he did was to look at Mr. Zal, the headmaster. "Then why am I called, sir? What's up?"

When he was about to answer Aziel's question, Mr. Zal looked directly at Aziel's eyeball.