New World
opportunity, interest, and steady

"Thank you very much, Robert." Salam alan to sir Robert while getting off the bus with his 2 friends.

Mr. Robert is a middlemist bus driver to hanley town. In the middlemist school there is only an elementary school. High school has to go to the nearest town. The closest town to the middlemist is Hanley Town. The distance from middlemist to hanley town is quite far, taken by bus it takes 1 hour drive and even more sad than all that is, there are only 4 round trips in one day.

Alan walked lethargicly in front of the school gate. Supervisory teachers look after each student who enters the school one by one.

"Why are you like there's no such spirit, lan?" ask rea alan's friend.

Rea. He was alan's friend from childhood. Rea was actually a adopted child, he was found in the farmhouse of a resident as an infant. There was only a blue-eyed ring and a letter that read *R**ea* with him.

"Ah... I'm sleep deprived. After all, it's Monday, why does Monday have to exist? I'll erase Monday!" alan replied with a sigh.

"Indeed you have the eraser lan? Then I'll borrow it?" Ivan said.

Ivan was one of Alan's friends from childhood as well. He really became an idol in school because of his face. But once you know about her mindlessness, many girls are rethinking to be her boyfriend. As most people say, a humorous man is more attractive than a handsome man.

"Ah... Substantial... Start again this one's slow kid." Rea gumam.

Alan and his two themes were different classes. So once they enter school they split into their respective classes. Alan arrived at the class, looks class is still not crowded. Students chat with each other, some are busy learning, some are playing games via mobile phones, some are still copying homework.

The lesson bell began, the students listened to the lessons given by the teacher, as well as alan who seemed to pay attention to the teacher's explanation. But actually he thought he was flying somewhere. Thinking about his father's question yesterday.

The bell for lessons rang. The teacher came out of the room. Students start noisy, the time of changing lessons always students use to chat for a moment or continue copying unfinished homework.

5 Minutes of the teacher not coming.

10 Minutes of the teacher still hasn't arrived.

The class leader immediately invited his colleagues to go to the teacher's room. Determine whether the teacher will come or not.

"Estrapped hours!" Shouted the chairman while dancing in front of the entrance.

"Horay...." Simultaneously the entire class shouted. The empty hours are the best thing for students.

The whole class immediately turned crowded. Alan chose to leave the class alone. Tracing the classroom corridor runs to the end of the school. At the end of the school is a dojo cottage.

In this dojo are usually athletes martial athletes school representatives train.

"For master wilhem." Say hello to the middle-aged man who was sitting cleaning the bow.

"Sst... Don't interrupt my time with monica." said master Wilhem softly with his index finger in front of his mouth.

Alan was only flabbergasted raising his eleven eyebrows. Monica was the name of Wilhem's beloved bow, so this martial master called it. Alan was just sitting around waiting for master Wilhem to finish his affairs with his monique.

"So... What's the matter you came in the morning? Don't you have class?" Master Wilhem asked after returning monica to the glass cabinet.

"Ahhhhh... I need the master's advice."

"What advice? Maybe I can help?"

"I am confused about which university to go to, what major I will take. Since this concerns my future, I am really confused."

"Ohh.... That's so... Follow me..." Take master Wilhem on alan to the rink inside the dojo.

Alan obeyed wilhem master. Inside the dojo master Wilhem directly took out 2 pairs of bows and arrows and 2 pairs of wooden swords. Alan just tilted his head looking at him in the sword and bow sodori along with his arrows.

"We fight, which one do you choose? want to fight with a sword? Or a fight of archery?" Tawar master wilhem.

Alan was confused by what master Wilhem did. He came here asking for advice but was instead trained to fight. Alan even had time to think, do not master Wilhem want to vent his anger over his personal problems to alan.

"Why silence? Let's choose!" Master wilhem said.

Alan would have chosen archery. He is an archery athlete. Although he could use a sword, but compared to the master Wilhem who was skilled in swordsmanship, suicide would have been if alan wanted to fight with a sword.

Master Wilhem smiled with alan's choice. "Then I started."

Siwuut... Jamb... The arrow slid and pierced right in the middle of the target board.

One

Two

Three

Three arrows stuck in the middle of the firing board.

"Your turn... Wear all this!" Master Wilhem handed over nearly 20 arrows to alan.

Alan only smiled faintly at master Wilhem. He is the school's mainstay archery athlete. For him to shoot on target is easy. There was no need for 20 arrows, 3 arrows were enough to match the achievements of master Wilhem alan thought. But alan received all his arrows in honor of master Wilhem.

Alan pulled his bow, aiming at the center of the target next to master Wilhem's arrow.

Siiuut...

The arrow stuck in the third circle from the inside, alan was immediately flabbergasted.

"How can you?" All this time he was always on target with his shot.

"Try again!"

Alan tried again. The second, third, fourth shot until the arrow is exhausted there is nothing right in the middle of the target.

"How's it?" Ask master wilhem on alan.

"See the master, I also do not know. it feels like my shot is right. But everything's off the mark."

Master wilhem smiled. "Sit here..." Sitting cross-legged in the dojo.

Alan according to wilhem's master.

"Look... First one... Why did you choose to fight archery with me?"

"Because that has the possibility of winning the master."

"Good... Why do you think you can win?"

"because I'm a master archer athlete..."

"narenar. But you can become an archery athlete because you have an interest in archery skills. Second why can't you hit the target exactly?"

"I don't know the master. I've been aiming at the target exactly. But it always doesn't hit the target I'm aiming for."

akaster wilhem just smiled. "Listen alan... Archery does not only rely on the sharpness of the senses and mind. The calmness of feelings is the main thing. That's why your arrows all missed."

"Good master. I will remember the master's advice. But what does that have to do with the choice I'm going to take master?"

"Alan's... Like destination. You choose bows and arrows because you judge you have opportunities and interests. So do your goals.You must choose your goals based on yourself. My advice your choice should have an element of your opportunity and interest."

"Good master." Alan nodded.

"Then... Once you have made your choice, make your choice! Never do anything half-heartedly. Everything half-worked doesn't work well."

Alan felt enlightened by master wilhem's instructions. It felt like the mind that had been dead-end was now flowing smoothly.

"Thank you so much master for the instructions. I'm back in class."