
Chapters. 1
"Yes! You're the part that's looking for the guest star!" command someone who is sitting at the very end of the chair. He's the head of the osis, Melani.
"Ck! Why do I have to, Mel. Mending little sister noh, who's looking!" as usual, Yuan was never able to keep up with Ghani.
"This is an order, not a proposal!" firmly Melani stared intently at Yuan.
Making Yuan want to curse, but soon nudged by someone sitting next to him, Richard— vice chairman of the sausage who is able to make many students at Dahlia High School is clamps with his gentle attitude with anyone. Without exception. Perhaps, if Richard had a lover, his lover would be thin suddenly due to blind jealousy with Richard's sweet attitude.
"Udah, follow me. I'll help you find it" he said in a soft voice.
"Oouuuhhh .. prince of all princes. Ma'aiiihhh!" yang Yuan who seemed to get a fresh breeze.
While the members of the osis who were also in the meeting at this time also held their laughter. Indeed, they are most compact to make Melani angry if it is a meeting like this.
"Basic, most pinters make ketos nahan headache, emang," chirped one of them.
"It was only the two of them who dared to act casually. Try if we, it must have been eaten raw," said the other.
Yuan did not listen, but the eighteen-year-old girl chose to ignore them. If he is ladeni, Melani who has resigned his position as ketos. Because she didn't really want this position and she and Richard were the ones who forced her, first.
"okay, deh. I am in charge of the guest star issue," Yuan said in the end.
Then they split the tasks from each of their fields. After all, the meeting was dissolved and Yuan immediately returned to the classroom.
After the meeting was over, Yuan immediately walked out of the sausage room. He should immediately start looking for information about which band is free this weekend. It's really lazy. Because Yuan himself has not moved to the Capital for a year. But already burdened with a burden that is quite heavy according to him.
"Ck! Where don't have any acquaintance of the band boy, anyway. Richard played iyes anyway! Bummer is so a guy. Fortunately handsome, so think about it if you want to nonjok. I'm in the enemy of the fans alaynya it."
Along the way in the corridor at the end of the school, Yuan did not stop nagging and cursing himself. I can't back down either. Who has himself will be in the same vein as Melani.
"Udahlah. Think it'll be right back home. Play to the cafe a stretch of times, huh? Who knows in the cafe Blue many bands who nganggur weekend later," he murmured.
"Udah finished?" ask Sila—sahabat Yuan.
Yuan nodded then sat down in his place. "Mr Rio's watch is done?" ask Yuan.
"Should he get out. No peppasan?"
"No. I went through the end corridor. Uh, Sil. You have a bandmate, don't you? Or singer temen lo, is that it? That's what's so cute is important. Guys, not girls" asked Yuan. Because according to him Sila who has more acquaintances of band children.
Please squint at Yuan. Not without reason. Because of Sila's knowledge, Yuan was never interested in the company of children today. For his friend, the novel and all the imagination about Manhwa is the most important.
"Tumbenan lo nanya-nanya band boy? Don't tell me you want to find a band boy's girlfriend?" guess Sila who was directly pinched by Yuan.
"Have a son! Noh, Prince Damian is better than them!" sahut Yuan who did not accept was accused like that.
Please growl annoyed. Sangking his anxiety with the attitude of his best friend, Sila could not hold her fingers to not flick to the girl's forehead.
"Conscious, oey! Prince lo it's a sprawl. Cannot be kissed. Where in puja-puja, again! Meningan Mr. Rio. The handsome, the body is okay, the pigtails. Very complete already. It also seems to be a very adult. Suckin' gituloh!" sila said while smiling to himself. Makes Yuan shudder in horror.
"But he is Om Om. Make idolized all sorts. Where are your eyes, anyway? Still crystal clear, right? Older people are also harhepin!" cerocos Yuan without a second thought.
Not even looking around. Where many pairs of eyes were staring at him with murderous gazes. Naturally, they would not accept if their idol teacher was blasphemed like that.
Sila who saw the gazes of her other classmates, then nudged Yuan's arm. Wishing the girl would stop her abuse at someone who has a lot of fans in her class. Not no. Not only in his class, but almost all students in Dahlia High School idolize the figure being discussed by Yuan at this time.
"Yes! Yuan, stop!" pinta Sila with a stifled tone.
But Yuan did not seem to have caught the code that Sila had thrown. The girl continued her chatter.
"Ck! Om om modelan so aja diidolain. What's good, try? Age also has tu—"