The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)
Meet him

I saw the clock, it's been almost 1 hour of subjects I missed. I rushed down from the UKS room gurney to the classroom leaving Fanny's mom who seemed still worried about me.

If only my mother had been so considerate and worried about me.

Ah already.

But I'm still confused by my uniform and my glasses. Was I hallucinating?

Even in this uniform there is my name neatly sewn.

But. the stitches are weird.it's too neat in my opinion.

And the smell is not the soft smell of the clothes I used to wear.

Throughout the corridor I kept looking and sniffing at my unusual uniform.

tock

tock

The knock on the door was no louder than the sound of my heartbeat. How not, now is a math lesson, the teacher is known killer by all students. And I missed 1 hour. That's what makes my heart seem to stop suddenly.

I slowly opened the door handle while chanting the mantra, hoping not to get a burst of anger.

clutches

ngiiiiic

The sound of door creaking in a quiet classroom atmosphere adds to the level of horror that may occur.

echemes

I gushed my throat so that my little voice could come out however I had to apologize.

"I'm sorry, sir. I.."

"Stella's.."

"Sorry just now"

"You're better?"

"Huh?"

Is it not wrong? The notorious Fredi killer asked gently and kindly, then.attention?

Did the spell work?

"A ah. i.iya.iya is better.p.pak" I replied stuttering. Then I glanced at my classmates who were all staring hatefully at me. No exception.

"Are you sure you can follow your lessons, if you are still dizzy going back to the UKS alone, Stella" again, Mr. Fredi said with full attention and concern.

"Sa. I. it's okay sir"

"Yes already. Please go back to your table"

I nodded and directly dragged my little foot into the corner seat.

"What do you see, finish" he snapped into the whole room that highlighted me until I sat in my chair. I just landed my ass back on my feet because I jumped in shock.

All the classmates lowered their heads and counted what they did not understand.

About what they do? There's nothing on the board, not even a package book on the table. I wanted to ask a friend who was sitting in front of me, but it seemed like a bad idea.

Finally I approached the killer teacher's desk with sweat as big as corn kernels appearing dipped thin.

"Yes, what's the matter Stella, are you still dizzy?"

"eee... no. anu... now you know which one sir?" many finally.

"Ooh. They're working on a remedial. You don't have to play, you're in the race again, so you'll take your value from the race, yes"

"ah.no sir. I. I asked about aja.kalok not feel good if not together" asked me reasoned that I did not stare alone.

Fredi smiled.

Hid

Why sweet?

"Yes, you just do it. Just relax working on it. After all, your value has been held" he said while giving 2 sheets of mathematical problems containing as many as 60 problems.

But he smiled back.

Oh God..

Can hang this one class me.

Surely they'll say that I'm a little pretentious.

I grabbed the paper about it while nodding in thanks and then turned around.

Sure enough, they again looked at me cynically.

"What else do you see"

"Astaghfirullah" I was shocked again and rushed back to my seat.

"Sok kecakean"

"Pinter's skirt"

"Doubts"

That's what I heard all the way to the bench, like exploring the sahara desert, endless, only the heat of the abuse blew my body.

"As usual, I don't care about their abuse. I chose to do what you gave me. Every single thing I can do easily. I'm lyric wall clock turns out there's still half an hour left, and I'm done.

I'm silent.

I see they're still scratching their heads looking frustrated.

Some even put their heads on paper.

I was confused as to what to do. If anyone had asked me, I would be happy to help him.

"That's done, may come out" Mr. Fredi gave a reminder.

I immediately stood up and handed back the sheet I had filled.

"It's all done?" ask Fredi a little.

I just nodded then turned around and stepped out. While Mr. Fredi still faithfully opened his mouth staring at the sheet that I had filled by counting and the final result.

I don't know where to go.

"Library" my choice finally.

"Look at you, from the beginning you did but blah.blah.bla.." you heard Fredi nagging.

"Great, they must blame me" I hurriedly ran to the library.

ciiiite

brukks

Uggh..

since the soles of my shoes were slippery, I could not brake my steps when someone arrived to get out of the library.

And we collided.

There are no dramatic falls like in Korean dramas, we fall down facing each other.

"Sorry.."

Say us the same while rubbing each other's buttocks.

I looked up because I felt wrong to hear.

No one ever apologized to me.

"You.. is it good?" the man asked me while extending a hand to help me stand up. His face was like a stranger.

I nodded quickly to answer his question. Then fixed the position of my glasses because of my nod.

"You fit the glasses" he said, arriving, smiling.

"Huh?"

Warmed face. He again threw a smile as he stepped away, then turned around to wave at me.

I reply stiff.

Is it true that he waved at me, I looked back but there was no one.

"Surely she waved at me" I cried in flowers. Who wouldn't if given a sweet and warm smile from such a handsome man.

Aaaahhhh..

I went straight to the library. Until the break was over I finished with my lunch menu.

Encyclopedia of Science volume 5.

5 Minutes later the bell rang, I intend to go to the bathroom to pee and then wash my face.

brackets

Someone stuck me on the wall with a look of guts, his hands clutching and pressing chest up to my neck. With a low voice and tightened jaws, the woman who intimidated me yesterday said

"Don't your insignificance yes, do deket deket deket same david"

I shook my head quickly.

"Bas hypocritical, you need to teach a girl a lesson"

I closed my eyes when I saw his hand raised and I knew where it landed

grepp

"Despite. don't interfere"

I gasp. There was a female student who blocked the swing of a bengal student's hand in front of me.

"Lo if gini means ngakuin if he is cute" he said flat with a flat face.

"Whispering lo. Mo's your bad luck hero, huh? elo is also the mistress of him, right?"

"I don't seem to use the dirty way elo cake to get David's attention. You should have read, who's a sok kecakepan nganggep David menhatiin elo"

The student then opened the toilet door wide so that what was inside was visible.

"Awas lo ya. I bales lo" he hissed at the student who helped me that took off the grip of my uniform.