
Raka who was in the broadcasting room and was busy monitoring Haruna from the monitor rushed out as soon as she saw Haruna moving out of her chair.
Raka waited until the door of the Silent Room opened and revealed Haruna's flat face and walked out.
Raka quickly confronted Haruna who was about to come out of this room. “What have you done? Didn't I tell you to stay until your sentence is determined?” Raka spoke with a huff.
He really felt underestimated even more so that person was a new student who had not even touched a single subject in this school.
Haruna clucked,“Ck, Haruna was tired, already yes, Haruna wants to go to class and again his teacher will enter,” Haruna said then stepped out of the room.
Just a step away Haruna stepped Raka quickly stopped her. “Who do you think you are? in this school all the rules must be obeyed, you are really a problematic student, your point will be reduced by two hundred and seventy-five, he said, added with the penalty of cleaning the classroom for one month,”
Haruna sniffing. “Oh, okay.” Haruna answered briefly and then released a check on Raka's hand that was holding her back and then passed from the place with a cold expression.
Raka looked at Haruna's back who was away with a furious expression. During his time in this school there was never a student so arbitrary as Haruna.
“That girl ..” Raka clenched her hand so as to make the pen she held broken into two pieces.
Haruna walked leisurely as he headed for his class located in the old building which was two hundred meters from the main building. Haruna was standing right in front of the door of her classroom which Haruna said was concerning.
With an encel door that almost slipped off in one of them. As soon as Haruna walked into the place the cold wind and immediately welcomed her made Haruna wipe her arms.
“Welcome to Abnormal class, Haruna Anika Pitaloka,” the voice of her classmate makes Haruna not know what to answer.
Haruna stood up while observing one by one her classmates. “Hm, I have to answer what?” asked Haruna who made her classmates laugh.
“It turns out that you are cool as well yes, know me, I am Abella Kartika, greetings,” Abel reached out his hand to Haruna who was welcomed with pleasure by Haruna.
“Haruna, greetings also,” Haruna smiled thinly and then released her handshake. A man in a disheveled shirt sitting on the table looked at Haruna with a hard-to-understand look.
Haruna who feels himself in the eye then look for the existence of people who pay attention to him. Haruna looked at the man for a while and then the man turned his eyes in another direction, reluctant to make eye contact with Haruna.
“Who is he?” asked Haruna while pointing at the guy who was sitting at one of the tables while staring out the window.
“Oh, she's Albian Mahendra,” Cute Stella. “Btw, my name is Stella Noviani, greetings,” he continued with a friendly smiling lips.
Haruna nodded, “salam knows Stella,”
“Kenalin, I am Rion Andika, the most handsome guy in this class,”, said Rion haughtily.
Hairus turned towards Rion. “Bacot, do not need to be in Har ladenin, Rion is the person,” said Hairus. Haruna just nodded awkwardly.
“Gue Fatur Hairus Erlangga, salken Har,” said Hairus introduced himself.
“Gue Binar Jovanca,” said a short-haired girl who was sitting on one of the chairs while raising her hand.
“And that guy, his name is Tomoya Atmaja, he is of Japanese-Indonesian descent rather than proficient in Japanese he is more fluent in Indonesian,” Abel said. His hands moved pointing towards the man who was sitting while staring out the window.
Again Haruna nodded to hear one by one his classmates began to introduce themselves without asking.
“Oh, don't forget the nerd in our class, Meta Andriani,” woe to Abel with a hand pointing at a girl sitting there struggling with a book on her desk.
“And the girl who is busy with her gadget is called Audrey Cantika, and do not let you deal with her too, she is a vengeful person,” said Abel.
“Oke just get here aja introductions, guys back to your respective bench, soon the teacher will enter,” sela Jojo.
All attention was on Jojo who suddenly stood up from his chair.
“Dih, who are you?” ceplos Anggi with a cynical tone.
“Oh yes, I forgot to introduce myself yes, know Jonathan Athenino call aja Jojo. Hopefully we can always get along,” said Jojo.
Anggi snorted, he was sure there was not a single abnormal person in this class, except himself. At least that's what Anggi believed before from the door of a bespectacled but handsome guy walked in while carrying a stack of paper in his hand and placed it on the teacher's desk.
“Hah, okay before we start the lesson in this class, I as the class representative will introduce ourselves so that we can be more familiar. I'm Galendra Valentinus, greetings know,” Galen said casually.
“In the meantime, you sit down, and the teacher comes in,” continued Galen in a commanding tone.
Everyone walked to their seats regularly.
Haruna chose to sit in a chair in front of Albian which was located adjacent to the window. Haruna turned to look at Albian's indifferent face which was countered with a flat gaze from the man.
“What?” asked Albian in a cynical tone.
“Nothing,” Haruna replied awkwardly he then turned around and chose to notice Galen who was standing in front of the blackboard.
“Len, you don't sit?” celtuk Binar with his eyes fixed on Galen.
Galen shook his head, “Sst! This is ethics, as a class representative, before the teacher enters I can not return to the seat if not point I can minus,” Galen explained.
“So we're okay to sit?” ask Abel.
Galen nodded, “iya, this is just a formality as a class representative because,” said Galen.
Abel nodded in understanding. “Oh,oke,”
Shortly after, a female teacher walked in with a book in her hand.
“You can return to your seat,” said the teacher who showed Galen who was still standing next to the teacher's desk.
Galen nodded then walked back to his seat which was in the second row from behind.
“Good before the class starts let me introduce myself first, I am your teacher and homeroom teacher, my name is Dewi Khairunisa, I teach history lessons in this class. You can choose the subjects you want with the paper I will share,”
terang Bu Dewi at length.
Lady Dewi then distributed the pieces of paper that Galen brought to one by one the students in the class. After that the Goddess Mother walked back to the teacher's desk.
“Turn to the lesson, open your book page thirteen,” said Ms. Dewi.