Transmigration Genius Girl
Chapter 9 Head of the Isis

Christin was still coolly wrapped in his blanket, the alarm that rang aloud from earlier was not ignored.

The clock is at 07:30 in the morning. School will be in half an hour but Christin is still sleeping.

Hearing the sound of the Alarm who did not want to be silent for a long time disturbing himself, Christin immediately woke up and saw what time it was.

07.30 Is the time the clock shows.

"Oh less than half an hour away, late my dong" looked at Christin's watch only indifferently. He would not be upset if he was late.

If it's too late to stay behind the school wall, why in the mind complicated. Hadeh, it's very much Christin's life.

"OK, it's time to take a shower and get ready to go to school" stepped her foot into the bathroom singing. As if there were no burdens of life, it was Christin.

After the jam is ready, Christin's appearance is now very perfect. Time is 08:00. Christin did not care that it was already the hour to enter and he had just left home. The magic child.

Drive the car hard to get to school. When we arrived, the gate was closed. Christin was no wonder because it was time to enter.

He then parked the car in a shop next to his school and left it to the shopkeeper, after which he went straight to the back wall of the school to do climbing.

It was easy for Christin to climb despite wearing a school short skirt without trousers and wearing boots, it did not make it difficult for her at all.

In his old life, he was also often late for school. Therefore he is already a pro in this case because this is his way to enter school when late.

Finished landing perfectly without blisters, Christin smiled smugly looking at the wall in front of him.

Christin turned himself back and stepped into the cafeteria first because he believed there was now a teacher teaching.

Only 5 steps he went but was confronted by a man.

Christin looked at the man in front of him confused, then turned his gaze to the student's name "Samuel Abraham".

Well, damn it now. Samuel Chief Osis must be on a late student patrol and he's been confirmed.

"I didn't think you'd be able to climb up the back wall of the school" Smrik Samuel stared at Christin.

"Don't do a lot of bacot to the point, what's my punishment?" I looked at Samuel. Christin was doomed to his very unlucky fate now.

"I'm sorry for the whole class here because you are late and understand how to enter school by climbing the back wall, I will be able to let you escape" said Samuel relaxed.

Christin who heard that widened his eyes in disbelief, that is how his pride could fall.

"What other way?" Ask Christin by explaining his face like a cat asking to be picked up.

Seeing Christin put on such a face made Samuel a little nervous.

"OK, if you don't want to clean the school backyard. You sweep it clean" Samuel ordered, looking at Christin with a small smile, Samuel thought that maybe a spoiled child like Christin would sweep.

"OK, I clean the backyard" Christin said without hesitation. Compared to his self-esteem fell, it is better he swept the backyard anyway in his previous life he was good at cleaning.

"Lo's sure?" Samuel asked with a look of disbelief.

"Sure, I've been spitting there"

Christin then encourages Samuel to show him the way.

When we got to the back yard of the school. Samuel immediately gave Christin a broom.

"Nih the broom, sana cleanin" Waving her hand. Samuel ruled Christin.

"Yes-yes, bring you a lot" Christin said staring at Samuel's dislike.

"Gue wait here, look out for you until you run away I add your punishment"

Listening to Samuel's words, Christin poked his tongue out in mockery. Then after that he swept to finish the punishment.

Seeing Christin taunting himself Samuel smiled faintly, it turned out that the gossip was true. Christin has gone from appearance and nature, to gossip that Christin ignored Robert. He did not know for sure because he had not seen it directly.

20 Minutes later

"Udah nih, thankfully not hot weather because I do not like a daisy" said Christin while thrusting a broom at Samuel.

"I don't think, bucin Robert can nyapu as well" Ejek samuel then took a broom that Christin proffered.

"Udah no yes" cried Christin in front of Samuel and looked at him with hostility.

"Oh, ordinary dong" replied Samuel in a playful tone complete with his ignorant gaze.

"Get me, bye Chief Osis rancid" Christin immediately went to leave Samuel.

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"Aish, yes, the next time I go to class I get punished again" Grumbled Christin along the way to class.

Busy grumbling lamenting his fate, Christin did not look towards the front. Where there was a man standing looking at him.

Bruckk

"Oh, I am very sorry my fate today" complained Christin while wiping his eel, he then allowed the beret hat he wore.

The man Robert saw Christin's performance from top to bottom.

Christin looks perfect now Beautiful, fashionable, and smart. But it is unfortunate if faced with the character of Christin somehow scattered where.

"Eh Robert son of a bitch, I'm not afraid of you right now. Why do you know my way bego man" Christin no longer care if with his words this further fosters Robert's hatred of him.

"Do you know what manners are?" Robert asked with a flat face.

"Of course I know but if faced with a kind of rich man, I will not use manners" Christin grinned disdainfully looked at Robert.

"Basic man has no morals" Hardik Robert told Christin

"Should I give you a glass?" Christin smiled sweetly at Robert.

Seeing Christin's sweet smile, Robert inexplicably became misfocused but he had to realize he couldn't lose.

"Lo" Appoints Robert to Christin

"Why?"

"Gue surein you'll mrs"

Robert immediately left Christin with a reddened face holding back anger.

Seeing Robert like this, Christin grew more and more interested in playing with his emotions.

"Bye bye loser" Waving his hands at Robert's complete face with a disdainful smile.

Hearing Christin's words, Robert incubated emotions. Then turned his body to look at Christin who smiled disdainfully at him.

Crazy, that's probably what people think of Christin. Challenging the angel of death who will kill himself in the novel he occupies now.

Without further ado, Robert pulled Christin to take him somewhere.

"I said, don't take a girl's hand off"

Regardless of Christin's words, Robert kept his feet.

"Robert fucker"

"There is no morality"

"I don't know any manners"

"Bego"

Yes, that was Christin's curse throughout their journey. Robert who heard it must have been hot but he kept restraining himself.

Knowing the path Robert took to Rooftop, where the Phoenix basecamp made him swallow.

He thought, what if Robert would beat him up there with another phoenix gang who happened to be there or Robert would unceremoniously kill him. Oh my goodness, his end is so close.

Escape from Robert was very small possibility because he was already in front of the door Rooftop. Only Robert opened the door, Christin's death may have been waiting.

Robert opened Rooftop's door and pulled Christin inside but the pull was heavy, Robert looked back. It turned out that Christin was holding on to the edge of the door.

Robert stared at Christin flat, then without a babibu Robert let go of Christin's hand on the edge of the door. Then lift Christin like a sack of rice without forgetting to lock the door Rooftop.

Robert stepped onto the sofa and dropped Christin there.

"Woy IS SICK" cried Christin as he glared at Robert, then immediately he realized that his life was in danger.

Christin stood opposite Robert.

"Lo don't want to teach me here, do you or you want to kill me?" Christin asked trying to look at Robert, a look of fear clearly visible there.

Robert who saw Christin's terrified expression smirked creepily.