Princess Endut
170. Get Into the Class

"Wadduh, take it to the UKS!"

"That's okay, isn't it?" ask Firda again who is still worried.

Fhina reddened her lips with a facial expression that held back the cry. He pulled the collar of the uniform towards his nose and sniffed.

"Iyyuuw. Ih, the stench of Fhimut's body!!!" then scream and cry.

"Oh may goad!!? Fhimut was the bad guy," added Harni who was still pointing his camera at Fhina.

"Perfume! The perfume!" firda's panic made Harni quickly reach into his shirt pocket

Fhina grabbed the bottle of perfume that Harni threw out and sprayed it all over her body.

"That's a lot, Mut! Let the ugly smell no longer exist in your body!"

Fhina ignored Firda's speech. He stayed focused on the perfume and then he kissed the end of his collar again.

"Ih, this is all because of the new student," annoyed Fhina who flicked her hair back made Firda nod while Harni was still busy on her camera.

"Liat! I will not let go of the new student. All this trouble because of him."

"It's fine" Firda added.

"Guysmuts! We need to learn the new student's lesson. How do you think?"

"Gue agreed," Firda replied.

Firda and Fhina turned their heads compactly looking at Harni who was still smiling looking at the camera.

"Ni, you still live on Instagram?" ask Fhina.

"Yes, I'm still live. Say hello, dong!"

Fhina's eyes were both shocked. He turned to look at Firda who was also looking at him with a face of shock.

"Harmuth! Don't tell me you live when I fall!" Show Fhina to make both of Harni's eyes round.

Harni accidentally points the camera at Fhina as she falls down along with the male student.

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The lesson is now beginning to take place safely. After the incident the students who had convulsions were no longer crowded in front of the principal's office.

The sound of an ambulance was heard making students and students look at each other. It was an ambulance that came from the hospital and wanted to pick up a patient who was none other than the convulsing student.

How lyrical.       

The beautiful girl stepped like a model through a corridor that is now inhabited by several students and students. The student and student gaped after seeing the beautiful face of the new student who was currently still passing gracefully.

The beautiful girl moved her head to look at the bespectacled man who was carrying a stack of books while also staring at the girl.

The book scatters on the floor when it accidentally hits the pole in front of it. The beautiful girl gave a small laugh making the bespectacled man smile widely with a face that was about to faint.

The girl stopped her steps when Ahmad stopped her steps right in front of the classroom door.

"Beautiful girl wait here, dad!"  pinta pak Ahmad made the girl nod with a sweet smile.

Mr. Ahmad was a little surprised when he saw the girl smiling. Very pretty, somehow there could be a girl as beautiful as this. Mr. Ahmad stepped into the classroom to make all students and students turn their heads.

"Mr?" ken whispered in wonder at the presence of Mr. Ahmad who stepped into the classroom and whispered something to the teacher who was currently teaching. Yep, who else if, not Bu Yungmi.

I don't know why every art culture lesson should be that noisy super teacher teaching Ken's class. Singing her voice is so ugly.

"New disciples?" Look at Bu Yungmi with a look that asks for an answer.

All the disciples were now whispering to each other after hearing what Bu Yungmi had said.

"What is the new student that Yungmi's mother means is a student who is said to be beautiful?" whispered the front student while looking at the other students.

"Well, maybe it is."

"Gee, it's lucky we get a class with that new student" added another.

Ken smacked his lips in annoyance after hearing the whisper that made him uncomfortable. Now in front of him everyone was whispering to make Bu Yungmi yell in front of him telling everyone to shut up.

Mr. Ahmad stepped out of the class to make all the heads of students and students move in the direction of Mr. Ahmad's steps.

Ken just shook his head to see what he thought was not important. Ken looked down and focused on the phone screen.

"Beautiful girl, did you wait a long time?"

The girl shook her head, still sticking with her smile.

"Let's go in!" take Ahmad to make the girl nod.

The girl slowly stepped her feet towards the entrance room. The sound of the knocking of his shoes that sounded managed to grab the attention of all students and schoolgirls.

Again and again the girl kept everyone quiet for a while to wait for the girl's presence. 

Tuk

Tuk

Tuk

The sound of knocking the shoes was getting closer and clearly heard until the footsteps of new students with white and smooth calves were seen stepping into the model into the classroom.

Ken furrowed his brows after a strange feeling flashed in his heart. Ken raised his gaze towards the door where the new disciple was still stepping.