
Candice sits on a chair outside the classroom where she takes the exam. Today was indeed the last day of her exam, which meant that right now everything was over and it was just waiting for the graduation announcement. But what makes Candice surprised is that every day, Hans is almost always a supervisor in his classroom. Maybe the students in the class were happy to see the handsome Hans, but not with Candice who was getting more depressed. Especially lately, Candice learned that in addition to her class, Hans often became the supervisor in the class where Rusdy conducted the exam.
How can a new teacher who has not even started teaching, even been made a test supervisor in only two classes? Does this make any sense? Although Hans was indeed a teacher at the school, which did not use the teacher exchange system with other schools, it still felt unnatural!
Candice must know the reason, rather than her being constantly lulled with curiosity. The reason it still remains in front of the class when all the students and schoolgirls have gone home to welcome a long holiday is to rebuke the annoying Hans. The handsome new teacher was still in the classroom.
"Hey, Candice!" Someone called out Candice's name. It was Rusdy who had walked quickly to the bar-bar girl aka his brawling partner.
"You're really going to crash it?" rusdy continued in asking after arriving next to Candice.
Candice sighed, then nodded steadily. "Yes, I need to know why" he replied.
"Of course he's after us. What else is it?"
"I want to hear from his own mouth, Rusdy!"
"You just want to vent your frustration, I think so."
Candice glanced at Rusdy sharply, then sighed. "Late test. Anhar says the boys are still challenging us after the exams are over. Wanna where? Next village road? Or around here. The kids are going to trap us. They lose smart in strategy. They sent a challenge to make us fooled."
Rusdy took a breath. "You don't have to come. Take care of that teacher. Let me, all the biker gangs. Before they got stuck, I was sure they were scared. Last month, their basketball team lost to our school basketball team, where I was also one of the players. They do not accept, and still challenge when they have lost. If those cops don't come, we're gonna win time, Ndice!"
"I'm sorry, I need an impingement. Get out early. Call Anhar and gather the motor children. I'll catch up after I'm done with that goddamn teacher."
"Okeees! I wish you'd come longer."
Candice grins. "Don't be a hero to me, Rusdy. Without me, maybe you'd lose by a landslide."
"Haha! Goddamnit! Am I that weak? Let's see, Candice. I'll win for you."
Rusdy made a respectful gesture, as if he was honoring the captain of the army. But his attitude was instead reciprocated with an expression of judes and amused feelings by Candice.
Rusdy took a stance to immediately realize the battle plan as invited from other schools that still do not accept the defeat of the basketball team. Along with Anhar who is also involved in a motorcycle gang, Rusdy will ring the drums of war.
Inside the classroom, close to the door, Hans smiled. Although famous fierce and many feared other students, apparently Candice and Rusdy remain innocent children and less careful. Maybe they discussed the brawl plan when Hans could have suddenly appeared. Which finally made Hans could directly contact one of his friends who worked in the police to supervise the movements of the students from the High School where he worked. Even though the security officers still have to find a location that will be used as a wild fighting arena.
"What's up, Candice? Intentionally waiting for me, right? Or want to beg me to help you get to class?" hans was sarcastic.
"Curtain! No puny!" sahut Candice's. Both of his hands were folded forward. "Boyou intentionally wanted to keep an eye on me huh? Wh why? You intend to target me?!"
"Lho, you know? How are you talking? Why should I go after you?"
"Two classrooms. Me and Rusdy. Bad boys. Why are you just watching our classrooms, if you're not after us, huh?!"
Hans smiled. "You should know something very important, Candice. Bad boys, you call yourself and your friend that. That means you also know that all the teachers in this school most want to avoid you. As a new and young teacher, I can do nothing but give in and obey the requests of those who do not want to face you both. Rather than targeting you, rather, this Master Teacher must endure something that the other teachers avoid."
Candice fell silent. Hans's answer made sense. Every time there is a test, both Candice and Rusdy do often make a tantrum in the classroom. He and his fellow brawlers often annoy other students to get cheated. Commemorated as hard as anything, he did not care at all. I was asked to leave class, not to. It was Hans who made Candice almost walk out of the classroom in the first exam.
Hans' reluctant self-defense to give up makes Candice quite a hassle. And within a week of this grade-up exam, Candice's move to get a copy of the answer failed miserably. Only three days when Hans is not the supervisor, Candice can only disturb other students.
"If you know that even teachers are disinclined by me, Master should also behave like that, right? Believe me not to believe, I have always been protected by the Headmaster. So, it's better that Master be careful too, if you don't want to get into trouble from me!" Candice.
Hans smiled. "really so? Are you so meritorious to this school that the Headmaster is very protective of you? Just because it is considered capable of being a beautiful model to attract prospective students, until the Headmaster is so big to provide protection? Think about it, Candice, isn't that suspicious?"
Candice's eyes immediately blinked. "Of course it makes sense. How many schools choose a student, huh?! No need to brainwash me to be suspicious of anyone. Stop watching me. Although the answer of Mr. Teacher just now did make sense, I still believe that you are indeed targeting this naughty student! And I will not hesitate to make Mr. Teacher uncomfortable in this school, if Mr. Teacher to make me upset again!"
"Sik, rather than busy threatening your Master, better ..you think about the fate of your friends who have gone to bawuran now. Because I ... have called the police. How smart you are to talk about brawling in front of this class."
Candice's eyes instantly widened. He looked at Hans with a pus. Hans can turn things around. The new teacher was not at all intimidated by Candice's attitude, as she was when she faced the other teachers. Perhaps for Hans, Candice was just a child who was easy to cope with. The evidence is yes at the moment. Candice was defeated.
"Well, shhhiiit!" umpat Candice is upset. "Look, sir, I'll have Master immediately leave this school!"
Candice took a quick step towards the brawl spot. Using his motorbike, he would leave the school. While Hans was still standing on the porch of the classroom, he now gradually put his idle left hand into his pants pocket. There was a smile on her sweet lips, as her eyes were busy staring at the running Candice.
"He's more afraid of having his friends caught, than he's afraid of the teacher?" hans muttered then sighed deeply enough. "Candice ... How should I make you a good kid in your last year of school? And what made him unable to get kicked out of this school?"
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