MYS 142
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I don't know why the canteen is suddenly crowded. Or because this is the first time I have set foot in the canteen, where there was a tragedy between me and Ms. Septi. Or am I the only one who feels foreign and can't recognize all the children who are crammed into each other like queuing for groceries?
"Do you go to the canteen, usually have breakfast too right?" Andi's voice suddenly emerged from the crowd, carrying a few thousand snacks.
"Ndi, what's wrong, why are there so many people? Where are all the boys again?" I asked ignoring Andi Munandar's sarcasm, interspersed with the crunch of atomic nuts.
"Normally, there is a beautiful girl who just moved from Jakarta. Eleventh grade, our former class. Luckily I already have Emi, otherwise, I would also be swarming like beetles in the garden." Andi replied, instead of going, he even followed me.
