RAQILLA
CHAP 41 - GAME

Attention Please! good morning our beloved students, there are some things we need to convey. Every year we have held academic and non-academic competitions to find out the extent of your understanding as learners. Therefore, this year the board decided to keep doing the race in a different way. Please prepare yourself, thank you for your attention!.

A woman's voice rang out from behind the speakers, they were curious by the word 'different way' mentioned by the woman. Is the race harder than last year? hopefully not.

"Ribet really anjir," cella grumbled.

"I've only just entered, there's been a start race, too" he continued.

"Angir, you pig bastard," said Hazel, upset, how could they as a new child beat a class brother who incidentally more experienced? isn't this the same as suicide? very inconvenient.

While Qilla was just sitting quietly in her seat, for her to win the race was not a difficult thing. You forgot who Qilla is? a genius with 1001 talents.

Sequoia International High School Race Rules :

All students are required to participate in all competitions until completion.

All students/i are expected to fill the class form to be addressed, the decision that has been taken cannot be changed again.

The race will last for 1 month, participants who have filled out the form are expected to enter their respective classes and still maintain order.

The class with the most value will be the winner.

A writing is seen on the Divinity class whiteboard, the students/i read the rules carefully without missing a single word.

To make it easier, this race is a kind of student exchange but is carried out only between majors/classes. Unlike the exchange of students in general that is carried out between schools. Moreover, ranging from juniors to seniors would be in the same class.

"Ah our class must have lost again," said a lethargic man, in fact Divinity School is always the last order and it has been going on for 4 years in a row. So, there was already no hope for them to win.

Buccancy

Qilla closed the book rough then set one by one his classmates, "can" he said optimistically. This was not difficult for him, but not for his friends. Although Qilla excels in academics, but this is a group race. So, it takes teamwork to be able to win this race.

Indeed the main purpose of coming to this class is to get calm, but somehow seeing the faces of his friends who look like losing hope makes the soul does not want to lose a Qilla bounce back.

"Lo's possessed?" asked Cella confused by the strange behavior of her best friend, she was not used to the absurd behavior of Qilla who could change at any time.

"Qilla's Oath is very strange today" Hazel whispered to Cella, to which Qilla should be an indifferent figure. He will not be interested in this kind of race, so what makes Qilla interested in following him?

The Flasback

"Well, I don't want to be a doctor" Qilla said, pleading with the papah.

"No dear, papah's decision has been unanimous" said papah Qilla firmly. He wanted the child to become a doctor for one reason, papah Qilla was afraid that one day his daughter was sick and he was not there. How could he calmly leave the girl alone? at least if Qilla takes up the profession of a doctor, she can take care of her own body.

Therefore, the papah kekeh to make his son a doctor. Although, he did have a lot of money and it was very easy to hire a private doctor for Qilla but still he was worried about the state of his son.

"Pleasee"

"Qilla doesn't want to be a doctor"

"Our families are all businessmen, when Qilla became a doctor himself. It's strange," said Qilla issued all the moves to persuade the papah.

True what his son said, but still health is more important. Think papah Qilla.

"Mamahhh bantuin Qilla," said Qilla staring at the mamah.

"Pahh, love Qilla one chance," said Mamah Qilla rubbed the husband's hand.

"If you can win this race, papah will consider" said the papah showed his mobile screen, he was sure that his son could not win the race.

"WHAT?! BIG NO," said Qilla refused hard, before racing even he was sure that he would lose. If it was an individual race, it was certain he could win easily. But the problem is that this is a group race and he believes his classmates cannot be invited to work together. What's he supposed to do? it's a tough choice.

"Yes, papah decided

"I'm in," said Qilla cut off the papah's speech and then passed away.

While papah and mamah Qilla just shook their heads to see the attitude of his son.

Flashback Off

Qilla thought for a moment then, "gue has a plan" said Qilla smiling proudly. He believes his plan this time will bring Divinity School to victory.

Cella and Hazel lean toward Qilla to hear what Qilla is planning. This is gonna be interesting.

"Got it?" qilla asked her two friends, while Cella and Hazel just nodded their heads steadily. It seems like they both really understand.

"HELLO! PLEASE PAY ATTENTION" Hazel said as she climbed onto one of the tables.

"Will you fill out the form?" ask Qilla.

"Not yet" one class answered Qilla's questions, indeed in that class Qilla was very respected and respected. Maybe because Qilla has the aura of a leader.

"Good"

"This school consists of 10 classes including this class and each class has its own advantages and levels of difficulty. For example, Medical Science class, this class relies more on rote, therefore we need high concentration. In addition there are Sports Science classes, in this class more physical use. If we are physically weak, we will automatically lose. Furthermore, there is a Computer Science and Information Technology class, this class is the hardest major. Most students/i in the class is a child who has an IQ above average or in other words genius. Therefore, this class is our toughest rival. Those are some examples of classes and explanations" explained Qilla as a teacher.

"If we use the strategy used by the seniors, I'm sure we will lose. So, my plan is to split into several teams. I have a question, who has ever learned about health?" ask Qilla.

"Gue was once a but-" said one of the students, call it Revan.

"Lo got into the Medical Science class," the student had yet to finish his words, Qilla had already cut in first and started to execute her plan.

After some time, Qilla divided them into groups meticulously. He did not want the plan he had prepared carefully, broken just like that.

"Lo both came with me to Computer Science and Information Technology classes," said Qilla, full of confidence, you need to know that Qilla never learned about IT and such. However, he was confident that with his watered-down brain, he could understand all matter easily.

"LO! OGAHH," said Hazel rejects Qilla's utterance, of course she will refuse. How could he possibly be juxtaposed with genius children? big no's! for Qilla this was easy but not with him. He doesn't have a watered-down brain like Qilla.

"There is no rejection" said Qilla smiling victory, it looks like this will be one of Qilla's hobbies is torturing his best friend.

Hazel ruffled her hair in frustration, while Cella just looked down listlessly at Qilla's every word. It felt like he wanted to refuse but.huft already it was impossible. Every utterance of Qilla is inviolable.

"All you need to do is record all the explanations in each class, after that send to the class group. If anything is unclear, ask me. Got all the hp, right?" said Qilla staring at his friends one by one making sure they heard Qilla's words carefully.

The entire class nodded in unison, honestly they did not understand what plan Qilla was going to do. However, they were confident that the little girl could bring this class to victory.

Let's start this game.

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