
Throughout the lesson Milan only sleep, when the teacher was explaining in front of his ears were tightly closed to make the girl was not disturbed by the teacher's voice in front.
Tino woke Milan several times but the hallmark of Milan's sleep was like a dead man, very difficult to wake up.
Last night he did not sleep well because he thought of a way to escape from Maxime.
"Milan ..." Tino who sat beside Milan elbowed the girl but Milan did not wake up at all.
"Milan, wake up ..." Tino shook Milan's shoulders but there was no result at all. Milan too dive into his beautiful dreams in the morning.
"Both children, this discussion will be there when the test and test later. So I hope you read a lot so that when the replay later you can do the problems ..."
The physics teacher who was in front of the blackboard was about to walk to his chair but his eyes found Milan who fell asleep at the back table.
"Milan ... Milano ..." With a feeling of panic Tino shook back harder Milan's shoulder saw his Physics Master walking closer towards him.
Alvin and the others looked panicked because the girl was still not awake. They suspect Milan is fainting.
"Milan Kanaya ..." Call his Physics Teacher.
"KANAYA MILAN!!"
"YES, CRUEL MAFIA!!" sahut Milan yelling.
"Maha."
Everyone laughed out loud hearing his physics teacher called a ruthless mafia by Milan.
Milan who was still half conscious just looked around his friends who laughed, he still did not realize that he was the one who made them laugh.
"Milan ... Milan ... about the physics lesson to make the brain mumet, his teacher until he said the mafia is cruel," said Shalma who was greeted with laughter back from the others.
The physics teacher just clucked while shaking his head.
"At another moment understand today's lesson. You even sleep well, Milan! Here's a discussion for your exam later!!" The physics teacher spoke in annoyance.
Milan lowered. "Sorry, sir."
He sleeps soundly because he dreamed Maxime killed someone and he yells cruel mafia to Maxime in the dream that turns Milan instead yells to his physics teacher.
"Well, now this is it. You answer my question, if you fail you must repeat first than others."
Sontak Milan looked up. "Well, you can't do that sir. I haven't learned."
"Yes, because you're sleeping!" The Physics Teacher was full of emphasis. And Milan just bent his face annoyed.
"Now answer, a lamp has a specification of 20 watt--"
"Wait for you, wait. How about if the problem is not about the count," cut Milan make Aken hold a laugh can-can his Milan bargain about what will be given his physics teacher.
The physics teacher. "Jas. A tool to measure the strength of the electric current and the electric potential difference is?"
Milan hissed while tapping his forehead with his index finger, he was thinking hard to find an answer.
Then he looked up at his physics teacher. "May you have the choice sir? A b c d that sir?"
"No, Milan. Just answer me!!" the physics teacher.
Her friends whispered to each other looking for answers.
"Answers, Balance ... Really right?"
PLAQUES
The teacher hit Milan's arm with a scroll. "Get you out of class and work on your desk."
"Well, sir, my answer-"
"Wrong Milan!" cut the physics teacher. "Hurry out, bring the problem sheet on the table!"
Irritatedly Milan went to the teacher's desk, Shalma stuck out her tongue. "Casian deh wle!!"
Milan raised his fist into the air threatening to hit Shalma because the girl was teasing him.
"Look, sir. Milan here sir." Shalma complained to the physics teacher who was still standing on the back bench.
"Milan hurry!"
"Yes sir yes, be patient!!"
"Mil, the answer will be in the photo so we can cheat next week!" shouted Faiz.
"You want to hit you too, Faiz?!!" The physics teacher swung the scroll in his hand.
"Eh hehehe .. ngga sir!"
Milan dropped out of class to work on a repeat that should be for next week. He walked to the field and sat in one of the chairs there with his eyes twitching reading the matter on the paper.
Then he sighed. "Where is this, how to count gatau. The other question is also the answer!!" Milan scratched his head in confusion.
And suddenly someone took the paper from behind. Milan looked back and it was Maxime.
Maxime sat next to Milan and continued to read the questions on the paper.
"It doesn't count too much, there are only a few. The rest if you pay attention to the discussion given by your teacher, you can definitely ..." Maxime turned towards Milan. "Darling .." he continued, smiling.
Milan upsetly took back the page. "Go, I don't need your help!!"
"You will be punished again if this matter is wrong and the headmaster will not approve a student like you!! learn what is right!!" maxime Sahut.
"Jack's your friend too, isn't he?" ask Milan.
"Of course," he said. "Do your duty, this school is mine and I will not graduate students whose grades are below average!!"
"Minimum you get 85 marks from a lesson that counts a lot, got it?"
"You're the one who set my school grades!!" Milan turned his face the other way.
Maxime pinched Milan's cheek. "I've prepared a reward if your Raport score is more than 80 later."
Milan brushed off Maxime's hand. "Can you go and don't bother me!! I don't need a gift from you, because I'm going to get out of your life Maxime!!"
Maxime pulled the tip of his lips smiling and approached Milan's face. "Try it if you can!!" He said full of emphasis to make Milan's guts a little shrivel let alone see the eyes of Maxime who seemed to underestimate Milan's intention to leave.
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