My Boyfriends Is Zombie (New Version)

My Boyfriends Is Zombie (New Version)
CHAPTER 6 CRACKED REPETITION AND CONCENTRATION


" Let's have the kids in five minutes ."


Almost 5 minutes of time passed without me answering any of the questions from the paper


I don't know what happened to me why I just looked at those questions when if looking at the questions all seemed so easy because I've learned it in SD , all about the digestive system of animals , ' he said ,


" Why are you quiet it's five minutes, you answer the question ." My heart reminded me, he looked very anxious when he heard the words of Mr. Gofi earlier


" My brain can't think !" Answer my mind


" Why?"Ask my heart "Did your brain stop functioning" she said


" Not so, my concentration broke tofu!" My mind is upset


it's true today I really can't think, my concentration broke like my right lens cracked , so much I think , the incident on the river bank that made me meet the mysterious kingpin ,the threat from the group of 4 friends when I accidentally broke the phone of one of the 4 girls was also a subtle coercion offer to fix my glasses lens from the class president ,everything really demanded attention from my mind but what caught my mind the most was the bloody smile from the mysterious gem I had seen in the sugar cane garden earlier


" Let's collect !" Mr. Gofi's orders with a heavy and loud voice


" Gawat, I haven't answered a single one !" I was panicking


and all of a sudden someone grabbed my paper back and left me shocked to death


" Oh oh!" Almost I protested thinking Mr. Gofi had grabbed my paper, but it turned out to be the 'class president, he grabbed my paper and seemed to have put down his paper instead


" Put your name on it ." His orders while winking


" What class president are you doing there?" Excited Mr. Gofi from the teacher's desk located in the right corner of the blackboard


" It's nothing, sir ." Answer the boy while sitting back quickly his fissure was lined up to two number four


" A.h.." I was confused as to what to answer, I turned between Mr. Gofi, the paper reworker and the class leader, I saw the class president giving me the code with his eyes like he was telling me to acknowledge his retrial paper as mine


at first I was hesitant but when I saw Mr. Gofi walking towards my stool, without being ordered my finger holding a ballpoint pen already listed my name "ANZI ZURIYAH 1 C" kekolom top of the paper reload


as soon as Mr. Gofi got to my desk, I immediately acted pretend to be normal, ' Pak Gofi looked at me with a suspicious look and I replied with a calm pretend smile , then he snatched my paper (class president) and took it


he almost reached the teacher's desk but stopped in the middle and turned towards the class president's seat


" Grandfather, are you having trouble answering a repeat question this time?" Ask Mr. Gofi kindly


The class leader looked up he had a glance at me and then showed a difficult face towards Mr. Gofi


."Hmm I seem to have a little trouble because I forgot to study last night ."The answer is pretending to be sad


I guess Mr. Gofi will scold the class leader because (lying) can not do the replay, but the results are very unexpected


" For the class leader, you give time to spare, collect whenever you finish ." Mr. Gofi said with a smile to the class president and returned to his teacher's desk


I, my heart and my mind are both open to disbelief


" Don't Mr. Gofi have a crush on the class president." Guess my heart made the three of us instantly shudder in horror


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