My Teacher
The MT part 31

The power held by Papi Ibra makes everything not warty. In fact, what Jihan originally defended is now even blamed. His father was not really playful, for who had made his daughter's calm damaged, would accept the consequences. It has been proven, Papi Ibra immediately cut the contract of cooperation with Jihan's parents, and even Papi Ibra also withdrew all shares he had planted. It's cruel, but, that's the consequence.

For Jihan, the teenage girl has now lost her face to face Nessa and everyone else. How not, due to his careless level it affects his parents' career. Even the teacher who was Jihan's companion at the time has now been expelled by the school in a disrespectful manner. It's shocking, isn't it?

The problem was now forgotten Nessa, she did not want to linger thinking about it or anything.

It doesn't feel like the exam is over either. Nessa breathed a sigh of relief and prayed that her value would increase from before.

Maybe during the next week, the school will hold a class meeting interspersed with remedials for those whose grades are below average. Remedial aims to improve their below-average grades. You could say to add value anyway so that the value is fit kkm or more.

After the class meeting is completed, then the new report division will be. Maybe some of them consider that value is not very important, however, most consider that value the most important. Therefore they learn desperately.

Today is the first day of the class meeting. The main race is class hygiene. During the class meeting, the class must be clean. And will also be decorated as beautifully as possible to obtain a plus. Cleanliness, neatness, beauty, everything checked.

As of this moment, the Nessa class is doing a repaint of their classroom walls whose color is slightly faded. They will also add a painting to the wall after the paint is dry.

Only a few are in the class, because some of them follow the race.

"Nes, sultry, to the canteen! We did not wait." said Vella pestered Nessa's work which at that time was cutting origami paper.

"Stay, Vel. A little later." reply Nessa still remain focused.

"Splash!"

"Snap, splinter? So help, it's even cool to sit back." said Nessa offended Vella because from now on her best friend was lecherous, if working was just a little.

"Hehe, I've helped you" said Vella.

"Udah is done. Fitri, would you please finish? I'm just like Vella going to the cafeteria for a moment."

"Owh, okay." said his friend Fitri.

"Thank you, Fit."

"Together."

"Udah yuk!" The impatient Vella instantly pulled Nessa's hand slowly.

"Slow-diving why the hell is the way, Vel? The street people are not eaten anyway." said Nessa joking.

"My throat's dragging, Nes. He asked to be watered."

"Water got in front of the class can't."

"Great, my best friend was told to drink the water." Vella manyun's.

Nessa just laughed at her best friend's behavior. Their relationship finally got along after a while ago had stretched.

Both of them are now sitting in the canteen at the corner to avoid the crowds of other children.

"I can't wait to receive the report." exclaimed Vella imagined.

"Gue even deg-degan. Fear of low grades." continued Nessa.

"Huh! Lo mah must be the general champion. Last year was also so, the pretenders said they were afraid of low grades, uh even climbing the top rank."

"Aamiin." reply Nessa assures.

"Study exams really, there are no tests to be taught to study together."

Nessa narrowed her eyes looking at Vella.

"Don't have any friends. I've been ajakin, uh sok-sokan crank again."

Vella just grinned. That's what Nessa said.

"Lupain anyway, Nes. Shame on me, don't miss."

"Lookie!!"

"What?"

"You like it, really. Haha."

Vella was so upset that the other children immediately saw them. While Nessa only laughed, but her voice was not as loud as Vella's.

"Lo wants to run a race, Nes. The singing? Nari's? Or musical instruments. Pull the same mine dangdut ball okay also tuh."

Tuk

"Awwwss.. persecution lo mah, likes to hit people's heads with a spoon." Vella rubbed her head right on the part that was hit by the spoon.

"Lo go with the cake. I don't want to. Can you sign up for a sack race, or a cracker-eating race."

"Gue mah is always gasss, you're the one who's taught you won't."

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Their chatter about the class meeting race was stopped. Because all the students had to take the race, so Nessa just took the race carrying marbles through the spoon. While Vella instead followed the advice of Nessa is a race to eat crackers.

Nessa's carrying was so quiet as to bite off the tip of the spoon stalk while focusing on the moving marbles on the spoon.

Vella's domineering voice gave Nessa a spirit and there were also her other friends.

Speaking of Endi, the teacher was just watching the show. Later at the end of the class meeting event, there will be a special race for all teachers, and it is mandatory for both female teachers and male teachers. During his teaching at the school, Endi still heard someone talking about him, more precisely insulting his appearance. I don't know when that guy will end it.

"Nessa, spirit!!! If I win I buy candy."

"Woooooooooo!!!" vella's words just made her friends cheer her up. The candy? Not wrong, huh?

"What! I'm real." Without any guilt Vella yelled back at her friends.

The sound of cheering crowd made Vella's astonishment stop. It was Nessa who won the race.

"Yes, what I said. Lo sure it is, I promise abis I treat candy." said Vella excited when Nessa approached him.

"Bace, Vel. Love the bocil the candy. I don't want a toothache."

"Hehe, sorry. I'll give you a surprise. Not now."

"Well, that's a lie."

"Yes, don't lie to me, Nes."

The race that followed Vella was eating crackers turned out he lost. Nessa doesn't care whether her best friend wins or loses. Most importantly Vella has participated in celebrating the class meeting.

"Nessa, you called Mr. Endi to the office" said one of his friends came to tell.

"What's wrong?" nessa asked confusedly as well as Vella.

"I don't know, mending you over there now."

"Owh, okay. Thanks for the info."

"Nessa Hayolohh. Called su-uh-" candidate"

Plaques

"Shutt! Don't you piss." Nessa immediately left Vella standing in her position.

"For a moment, Nessa. My lips are poked, it hurts."