School

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So...

I have mentioned about my brother being three years older than me, right?

But never in our life, we had the same school. Never.

Maybe it's impossible for us to have the same junior high school. He graduated junior high school when I was about to enter it. The same happened to senior high school. He already stepped higher when I was just accepted in there.

But logically, we could have the same elementary school.
But mom didn't put me in the same school as AB. I never knew why and we never asked about it.

Well, the younger version of me kinda hoped it happened.
I was jealous when I saw a friend of mine waited for her/his brother or sister so they could go home together.
Or they could borrow their sister's or brother's pencil when they forgot theirs. Or how someone could stand up for them when they got bullied.

I was expecting that.

But when I pictured my brother like that, I failed.

Than waiting for me to walk home together, he would leave me.
Instead letting me borrow his pencil, he would take mine.

Haha. I know. I thought many evil things about him.
But if you have a chance to know my brother, you'll have the same thought as I am.

But beside his evil side, my brother could be so caring about me too.

For example. No one can bully me.
My brother makes sure about it.
And how this is happening, I'll tell you in the other chapter.
😁

Another proof he cares is when I just got cured from fever once, I went to school by myself since mom was working.
I didn't know that my brother skipped his first class just to make sure I arrived to my school safely.

I knew about it after years when we played 'a minute of honesty'.
It's a game we played sometimes with mom and it would need another chapter to explain it.
But....in the end, I knew about it and suddenly I feel so grateful for having him as a brother.

Jeez, I already promised two chapters, yes?

If I cried for having bad mark, AB knew very well how to cheer me up. He would bring monopoly, cards, or other game board and spend his time with me.
He never told me it was for making me excited again, but I just knew.

Nope, don't think about him being so sweet because in the middle of the game he would make a comment or mock me for being so reckless in my test.

It happens till this day.

It kinda hurts to hear the mockery but I know it is his way to give me advise.

Oh, yes. And we still have our game board. We even don't mind buying the new one if ours is broken. It's good sometimes to escape from phones or laptop.
It's refreshing.
Maybe you should try it.

Although we had different schools, the lessons were still the same.
I'll be honest, from all the subject, physics is the hardest lesson for me.
I fail to solve many problems and it stresses me the most.
Especially about pressure theory. Or to count the energy of gas.

Why the hell is that important?

Arrgghh!!!! My poor brain.

I don't have a problem with math, biology or chemistry but physics is killing me.

Magically, my brother is so good at it and he taught me well.
He also quite patient facing my slow process to understand it.

Please note. I am only slow in physics. LoL

After an hour or two explaining, a few examples and some problems for me to solve myself, it usually ended with me understanding the subject.

The problem is, my brother doesn't teach me everything. It's not everyday he has the angel side with him and it's not everyday he's free from his own homeworks, and sometimes he's not home.

So I still have to do it myself.

*sighs*
Ugh, I want to cry. 😭😭😭😭😭

No matter how hard my study is, my brother has the worse.

I'll leak something out about AB.
He took a major about electricity.

And from his stories, his major is pretty hard.

Yes, he sounds like having a lot of free time. But once his lectures give him a job. It needs days for him to finish it.
Sometimes he will stay awake till three a.m just to do his task while at eight he has another class to attend.
My poor brother.

I wonder if every final year students of college has to handle the same thing.

Whenever my good side appears, I love to help him. Even the only thing I can do is helping him typing something or print some files for him.

That means I'll have lack of sleep as well.

But, that's what siblings for, right?

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A/N
Yup, that's our educational life.
😁😁😁😁😁

So, after reading my struggle about physics, who wants to be my mentor???
😆😆

Vote and Comments, yes???

Love ya,
10/02/2018

Love ya,10/02/2018

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