The Destiny of the Disconnected
Chapter 3 New friends

Who wouldn't be tempted by such special treatment?. But unfortunately, the scholarship is only a wishful thinking. It is not easy to get a scholarship due to such difficult conditions. The last time someone won a scholarship was about five years ago.

"Any speech I gave. Please go into each class to continue ospek" Aiden took off the mic from his grasp, got off the pulpit and walked off the stage, he left without farewells.

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Grade 1 - A. Excellent class consisting of great students and selected students. Only those with the ability can enter this class.

"Then why am I even stranded in this super elite class" Rumi muttered with a blank expression. Not once in his shadow to enter this class.

He sat in the last row on the left wall next to the window. Until now he has not made any friends, not even my friends. Rumi was not decorated with luxury items on her body, her clothes also looked shabby. When compared to students in their classes, they use branded goods and expensive jewelry. It is only natural that socialites like them are willing to establish relationships with people who seem mediocre like Rumi.

The woman with her back hair snorted "Cih, I don't want to be friends with a spoiled child like you" she was fed up with the cynical stares she kept on glaring at him.

"Anu. Excuse me, is the seat next to you empty?".

He was staring at the sky through the window, propping up his chin "It was empty. Just sit" the bucket without looking.

"Thank you" came the sound of shifting seats to sit on.

Eventually, the chair met the owner. Without even turning her head, Rumi already knew that the stranger sitting next to her was a female. Her voice was soft, clearly female.

Rumi did not reply, he continued to maintain his initial position of staring at the window regardless of greeting friends like him. He also has no intention of getting acquainted. One thing's for sure, this fellow of mine is very chatty. He continued to speak without pause. He told me about random things about himself. Rumi was initially adamant about wanting to ignore finally giving up. The eardrum feels like it's going to break so much said this Elina.

He turned his back and saw the two-haired maroon braids who were his best friend as well as his tranquility bully "Heh shit, talking what the hell from earlier. Very chatty bangs*t" He said with an annoyed expression.

Elina was stunned in shock with a slightly gaping mouth. A second later there was a guilty expression mixed with disappointment from her tiny face. He looked down at his skirt "Ma-sorry, I just want to be familiar" said Elina, not daring to look directly at Rumi's face.

Now Rumi felt bad. Though the woman with red pupils like cherries just want to be friends with her. But he even cursed her. He chuckled "All right, it's up to you".

Elina immediately smiled broadly at Rumi "Really, thank you. If you can tell, what's your name?"

"It turns out you talked at length to me but didn't know what my name was?" Rumi was getting upset.

"Sorry, I forgot to ask".

He smiled "Your beast".

They finally talked. Elina blurted out a few questions that Rumi had answered soberly. He silently looked at Elina from head to toe.

Honestly, Elina is a lame.