The Weakest Undefeated
Chapter 11: Elite Life for reliable debtors
Stretching wide without borders but created from a limit, settle into the direction of the dream destination, so far away but provide warmth sometimes cold but never tired of watching, watching, he was born from nothingness but is believed to always exist, we call it the 'sky'.
He is the real form of the limits of mankind, if asked what is the color of the sky, what will you answer? Bright blue? pitch-black?
And if a human being is given an eye with an infinite view and then asked the same question, what is the color of the sky?
Will you still answer with similar answers?
it has no color, it has no physical form, it is created from the limitations of the human eye. It is just a layer of space that protects us thanks to its presence that has no color or shape it makes everyone feel calm and safe.
How can we be calm because of objects that do not even have physical shape, color or strength? If the restrictions on the human eye were removed would they be able to calm down when the sky they knew was no longer visible? with all the asteroids floating around in space and no one knows when they will hit us, will we be able to calm down?
Sometimes fear is created from ignorance but sometimes it is the opposite, knowledge can give birth to fear. Boundaries are created not to demean creatures, but boundaries are created to
give him security.
When people are devoured by their own fear they will not realize by the appearance of immoral choices in their brains. Under the pretext of ‘justice’, ‘etika’ and ‘truth’ again they
making decisions that only concern your own safety.
Right after I slid the classroom door all eyes were on me. No need for me to reply to their eyes just from the aura alone it is very clear that it is not a gaze to befriend but a gaze full of revenge.
Last Standing has ended, ranking has been announced. As with the initial agreement, a rank of 100 and above will be issued, and a rank of 15 and below will enter the Top class.
I also pray to God.
Dear God, May my studies at Lotus Academy be romance, comedy, amen.
It did not feel like my life as a student of the lotus Academy had passed for a week and it turned out that my daily life here was very elite and even more elite than I imagined.
Top caste of the whole class, Top Class. The nearest level to reach the king's throne, when I took the first step into the classroom, the atmosphere instantly changed as if entering the lion's cage without weapons, he said, it was terrible but after 1 week I was getting used to it. It looked like some people but I did not find any common ground.
Once again I did not manage to unpack the way the students' judgments worked. All students who are designated as Top Class at registration can all pass the selection and maintain their position, in other words, the assessment at the time of registration is very valid.
Without knowing the obvious reason why they looked at me with anger from the first day until now I continued my footsteps stepping on one by one the wooden floor carefully so as not to fall into some holes. Step by step accompanied by the sound of the old wood squealing, a soft wind blew past the glassless window frame and followed by the dance of the curtain wave with a resplendent, gentle wind, the light that pierced through the holes in the curtains shone through my classroom like a star at night, an ancient black board stuck to a dull wall with a fading paint color covered by moss, the beautiful melody created by the chirping of birds hanging on top of the class light hangers soothes the soul and heart with the deer who sometimes pass by outside the window making the scene feel more natural.
This is our class, the Elite Top Class class that was in an abandoned old building in the middle of the forest. Although there is no signal, electricity or entertainment I quite like this place with a clean water source that is only a 3-hour walk from the classroom, adorable friendly animals that sometimes bite like snakes, lions or bears also often visit our class to greet through the special window without the glass. The lesson here is also very exciting, feels very new, since entering this class my ability to hammer nails is more reliable and accurate.
Although far from entertainment, but the events in this class are really stressful and fun. the most important point of the event is to always come suddenly without notice so never failing to surprise me is one of the excitement. Windstorms mixed with lightning is also one of the unexpected routine events that always appear, when the event took place cohesiveness we immediately formed with forced to protect the fields, some put a barrier on the window, some put a barrier on the window, there are those who patch leaks, there are those who regulate the rate of water direction so as not to enter the classroom and many more surprising events organized by God and in the committee at the same time sponsored by nature for us, other events are also many more and maybe more in the future.
Never bored me in this elite class.
The food here is also not the same elite 5-star restaurant, there are various kinds of menus owned and not even owned by elite restaurants. Whatever you want you can order it without hesitation, if again the DURING period (Lank wallet dry) does not need to worry, IT TURNS out all the food here is free g use pay or frills alms box, and, Good food, at no cost, the completeness equivalent to a 5-star restaurant is amazing, g vain I struggle to enter here, but even though free I prefer to eat boiled potatoes sown with salt only, but even if it is free, I am not allergic to meat or a vegan but the reason I like and always eat boiled potatoes is because mager nyari deer anyway, even if I met males ngejarnya, if I can g can skin and cut the meat.
I was very surprised by this elite life experience, as promised in the Lotus Academy brochure at the time of enrolment.
With a look of joy I stared at a brochure depicting a large, tall building that was set up specifically for the Top class on my dilapidated wooden table.
*bruack!*
In a second the table with the brochure was turned into small pieces mixed with dust mists the cause of which was none other than the hammer that my classmates smashed.
“RESPONSIBLE LU ANJ***!!! “
As it carried away his emotions his eyes instantly turned red preparing to use his exceed power. Instantly everyone near him immediately pulled him out of the classroom with a forced drag.
“REGARDLESS WOY! MY MONK HIT THAT GUY IN THE FACE ONE TIME! WOY FREELANCING!”
“Patience first! Clear your power! Tired tau nambal class!”
“BODO SUPREMELY! ANYWAY THAT PERSON HAS TO TAKE RESPONSIBILITY! BALIKIN BUILDING KITA WOY!”
Tranquility re-formed after their departure, with my innocent face collecting pieces of brochure and combining them back with the tape I took from the bag the man was about to hit me earlier.
What the brochure said and the guy wasn't wrong.
Let's go back to the past briefly, concisely and clearly.
After the doctor kicked me down, suddenly Elsie's black portal popped up and moved me back to where the game was going, where I found Elsie berserkly targeting one participant, brutally, I also decided to stop Elsie and there was a fierce fight, even though in the end no one lost or won but with the ending Elsie wanted to withdraw.
Although nothing fell between the two of us but it has been a great victory for me only with sedikiiiiiiittttt sacrifice that is the Top Class building that contains all the facilities ranging from entertainment, training hall, training hall, the class and the Dormitory turned into a pile of trash as a result of our fight.
Because waiting for the construction of a new building we were evacuated to the remaining building that is an old school in the middle of an abandoned forest. By the way the regular classroom student building is all safe.
Maybe that's why the whole class took a grudge against me.
Basic class freak is angry, I'm the only one who has a debt compensation of 15 billion aja mediocre.
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