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It was the time when the PE session is over and I made the effort, having to go hard and clear. Yeah, hard to believe as every student who knows me so soon. Difficult to say about judging just the outer shell. What about an inner shell, the person's true feelings? Does that make them realize what the truth is?
I sigh while having to be at the boys' locker room, changing my clothes and getting my school supplies in the early times when I have to wait for the bell to ring, changing to the next school. I could not think back to what I was having a chat with my PE teacher, Aoi Weilinue while I was at break. It wasn't long if I wanted to have fun playing sports that the school provides as a class session. Not sure if I wanted to go talk to her when there is time.
"Would I ever think that you can be this confident while I have none?"
"Not that you would act that way." I sigh, talking to Tyler at the setting we both wait with the other boys by the door. "What do you mean none anyway? I thought you were ok with yourself."
"I've been through PE for years. So I should be physically active like any of you would be pleasing."
I could tell that Tyler is jealous just because of being serious about education. He was just laid because he was bored through school life. Not that I would care about him, but he is like a delinquent who minds his own business. Not my problem if he takes no shit around through the important thing in his life. "Jeez, fine then. Even if you are the one to talk if no one likes people with a bad attitude around." I throw the feedback, telling him that it is best if he has to get used to working on school assignments like any other employee doing their job for money.
"Yeah, like you treated me like I was nothing but the employee who does his job normally. You would have done the same too!"
"I only need my money. Sounds pathetic if I ever need to repay a debt from someone. How about you? Did you need money instead of someone else?"
"Just shut up, Y/n! Just do your job or something!" Tyler went into a tense argument with me. It wasn't easy to be accepted due to the life of a delinquent who has no voice for anyone but himself. He would have been kind to his job, so why not personal to anyone who could cry for help?
Timeskip
It's now the first period when I have to get to the class for computing. In my thought, only the ones with the smarter knowledge may survive the investigating methods. I went onto my seat and looked my eyes at the instructor. Her name is Nena Juliqill. The sights of how she displays herself when she was warming up her instructions to the students by the desk and on her computer.
Having to be logging in to my school account and then be ready for the computer class session, I can hear most of the male students commenting on Nena since her looks are enlightened. Asking to myself, does it matter because of how she feels?
And so, she has her class session started with a warm-up question since students are still noobs to her eyes. She introduces me as a new student at this school. If anyone heard of me, that hit my memory very hard. I start thinking about the question seriously, seeing if I could remember. "Now, does anyone have an answer to this question?" Nena speaks while showing the question on the projector screen. I thought I could raise my hand when I know the answer after looking back on my notes. She points to the student who raises his hand first thinking that I need time to cool it.
The question? Honestly, I do not know very much.
(A/n: I completely forgot.)
"Correct," Nena agrees with a male student who is intelligent with his computer science skills. He is after his computer career too.
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