Riyan & Vania
06. New Class Guardians

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The marching period is over, everything is dissolved. Doyok, one of the preeminent teachers at Merah Putih High School approached the principal in his room.

"Sorry sir, it's not that I'm disrespectful. Only, who is the one who is able to cultivate those brash children sir? " ask Mr. Doyok who is already sitting in the front seat of the Principal.

"It is true that they are bandal, even Mr. Doyok is also overwhelmed by them." said the principal agreed.

"Don't I say from the beginning sir, let me be their homeroom teacher from first grade. This is all because you let Mr. Ghani take care of it, they become spoiled and difficult to control. And carried on until third grade. "

"I don't think so sir, I think Mr. Ghani is amazing. He was able to deal with all sorts of disciples. Truly the best teacher. After all, he was the one who used to take care of the legendary class of IPA Lima. Make the dilapidated class into a class with full potential that has been developed. "suhut kepsek flip the atlas he saw.

It looks like Mr. Doyok is getting annoyed. He clenched his hands under the table. The chief really looked at old ghani.

"Sorry sir, not what I mean. It's just, look at it. When Mr. Ghani has retired we are also difficult to take care of the delinquent children. The best way is to separate them. They are too compact, if we separate them, it might be easier to manage. " People protest Doyok.

"We who don't understand those kids, doesn't mean they're delinquents. Separating them in third grade was also a crime. They've been together since tenth grade, don't separate. " Keuh sir Kepsek.

"But sir, who can manage those kids if they're put together?"

"Some, I got the teacher. I'm sure he can guide the boys well. And well Mr. Doyok, Master is a substitute for parents. If we can't understand them, don't blame them. Maybe we just don't understand them enough. " Seeks' message, that tip is quite sticky in Doyok's brain. And for the most part, it means that Mr. Doyok stops calling the five IPA children as delinquents.

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Looks like a man in a formal suit, white shirt with a black suit. With his expensive shoes that led him from the hallway to the class of legends.

The man empty-handed entered the room of the legend class. The tall man leisurely and elegantly sat in the teacher's chair.

"My name is Riyan Adijaya, 20 years old. I am your new homeroom teacher. "

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Vania POV

I shook my hand to make the air, it was not enough that I took Disha's notebook and started fanning it again. It's not because of anything, it's just that today was so hot. Not only the body, but also the ear. This morning we were completely exhausted. From the beginning to the end, our class was full.

Naturally, our class was also overdue. Ghani stayed for about two months, but we have changed homeroom until twelve times. Follow this count, new one. I don't know, I don't care.

"Oh, you know, I'm behind the lab. " Sandy from behind. Naturally, he was behind me.

"Tau tuh San, dutay watch one piece mantab. "Sahut Disha. Naturally, they are one group, WIBU!!

"Dutay watch School 2017 is more epic." continued Shina Ngaco. Let me guess, it must be a Korean drama.

"Flame soap, not cool." ledk Disha in the heat of this weather.

"Open 2D, not cool!" ledek Shina won't lose.

"Enough! Deh diem! Hot tau! "

"What about our new homeroom teacher? Baldy? Beefy? Glasses, oh that's natural. " muttered Sandy, I held Sandy's forehead.

"San Waras? " i asked again, I rarely know, Sandy's using her brain.

I heard footsteps approaching our class. I don't know why, but I feel like I'm beating. I haven't even seen who our teacher is. Debaran is different from debaran facing a killer teacher.

I stopped breathing in an instant, just after I recognized the person who stepped foot in my class.

I was still in my position. My eyeballs move in his footsteps.

"Good morning. My name is Riyan Adijaya, 20 years old. I am your new homeroom teacher "he said with a familiar voice in my ears. Heavy sounds.

"For sir!!! " say them all together. While I was still silent, my lips could not move even when I had been forcing it extra.

Waitaminute! This must be kidding! Where possible! How could Om be so bad here! It's a dream, I'm sure it must be a dream! It doesn't make sense.

"I've heard all your sweet stories during High School here. Your class is so famous, and so famous. I'm here, I want to change you. " Next speaking charismatically.

I was silent, I heard it carefully. He is Riyan Adijaya, om fierce. Akh, no. It has become a memory of the past, which only I remember.

"Change Us? So what sir? Power ranger? An ultraman? Is the father of his descendants a witch, can change that person? " sawut Sandy lightly. Don't be surprised, that's the habit. This blambe turah student.

"I know you're stupid, but please don't show it. "Said Om fiercely relaxed.

"20 Years old brother? Are you a teacher? Huwaaa great? Unemployed brother? " shina added, her mouth was eleven and twelve Sandy.

Tok tok!

Just now that he was fierce to speak, there was already one shameless creature knocking on the classroom door.

Him, that guy. His name, with his leisure in. Without looking left and sitting on his stool, next to Sandy.

"OK, go--" Arka tilted her head. "Sorry, you new kid? The new kid's not there. Behind us. I thought teacher because of her clothes and sat her down at the teacher's desk. She knew the student, her face was our age" said Arka patting Sandy on the shoulder.

I'd love to stuff Arka's mouth. Very simple way of speaking.

"What server? THE PUBG? THE FF? ML? What's COD? " Tanya Arka again relaxed, taking out her hp. He also took out earphones from his bag.

"Rush! Bro! Congratulations yak! I just got back from home for three days. And today you will be home again! Nicey! The mantab!! " Sandy patted Arka's shoulder proudly.

"I'm with you Arka! Nicey! Say the last words. " Add Shina from her desk.

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Actually I'm intending Up tomorrow morning. I only read comments earlier, someone asked up again today. So, I'm up again, Demi Readers