The tan-skinned girl got out of her black sports car after she parked it in a special four-wheeled vehicle parking lot. Today, Jessica officially became a SMA Bimasakti's student after following all the new student registration procedures for about a month.
Jessica became the center of attention of people in the schoolyard by wearing a gray and white high school uniform. But she also wore a black double-rider leather jacket and backpack branded car down payment. As well as a smartwatch worth tens of millions of rupiah wrapped around his wrist.
Because students with a middle class economy dominate this school. It was the first time they had seen a car like that at the SMA Bimasakti. Because the only influential person in this school has own four-wheeled vehicles.
The school where he is carrying out this plan is a school known for its delinquent life, which is not far from gangs, violence, fights, and other bad things. The girl got this info from her personal assistant, who always finds out the ins and outs of something she's aiming for.
Jessica stepped into the principal's room to take the textbooks that were already available for her. Then walked towards class X IPS 4.
A class that is considered a discard class. It contains 30 abandoned children who are always underestimated. No, they weren't some brat or something, but it ostracized them for various reasons. Whether because of economic background, ethnicity, etc.
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"Good morning children, today we have a new transfer student from Holland. Please introduce yourself." Said a female teacher who is the homeroom teacher for class X IPS 4 bringing a student girl.
Jessica came to the front of the class with her eyes fixed on the whole class. "Good morning. My name is Jessica Kumari de Vries. I moved from Holland because my mother wants to do business in Indonesia. I hope we become good friends."
"Okay, that's a brief introduction from Jessica. Any question?"
All the students shook their heads, indicating that they didn't want to ask questions.
"Okay Jessica, you can call me Ma'am Vivi. I teach in this class. Please sit in the front center seat. Students, please cooperate so that Jessica can feel at home." Said the teacher, who was Mrs. Vivi.
"YES MA'AM!" answer the whole class X IPS 4.
Jessica immediately sat next to the female students who were still empty—right in the middle and front position.
"Greetings, my name is Abigail, just call me Abi." Greet the ponytail girl with a smile.
She returned Abigail's greeting while smiling, too.
Today was the first time Jessica studied using the Indonesian curriculum, and she entered SMA Bimasakti in the second semester of grade 11. Previously, she went to school following the Netherlands national curriculum and then switched to the international curriculum when she was in junior high school. Even then, the girl didn't continue because of her busy schedule since becoming a newcomer DJ. However, with her high intelligence, she is able to adapt to ongoing learning activities and is even able to answer anything the teacher asks.
It was break time, where all the students scattered out of the classroom.
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"Abi….., let's go to the canteen!" asks Jessica.
"No thanks, I brought lunch," Abigail answered, taking out her lunch box. "This is also enough for me."
Even though he had seen the schoolgirl's food box with the ponytail on it; only rice with side dishes of tempeh and tofu.
"Then we eat it in the canteen." Jessica said again then looked at the other students in her class, "Invite the others too. Don't worry, it's on me."
"No, Jess, thanks." Answer the student with the glasses.
"Why don't you guys go to the cafeteria?" she asked. "You are part of this school."
"Uh….., so it's like..." just about to answer suddenly a sound startled them….
BAAMMM!!!
The classroom door was opened by slamming, causing everyone to turn in the direction of the sound, where the perpetrators were three high school uniformed girls whose white shirts were removed and their attributes were also incomplete.
"We don't want to mince words, hand over your money!" said the bob-haired girl in an intimidating tone.
"Quickly!" said another student girl.
"Sorry sis, our money can only be for the fare home." Said the girl whose hair was in two pigtails. Her name is Putri.
"You think we care? Hurry, stupid!" snapped the bobbed haired girl again but while hitting the table.
Not wanting to get into trouble, all the students in class X IPS 4 took their money out of their pockets. But when they were about to hand over their money, suddenly….
"Already at the high school level, but why does it feel like uneducated?"
Everyone immediately stared at the girl who dared to speak like that, who was none other than Jessica.
"Young generations like us should strive to achieve their own dreams. To be honest, you guys yell at the students here, making you not much different from beggars on the street. But the difference, you use violence and intimidate a victim." She continued with a very sharp.
It ignited the emotions of the three hothead girls. Her gaze was serious, with a hardened face. The students in the class were worried. They were afraid that Jessica would be in trouble for daring to deal with the three of them. Some of them even hoped that the girl would be fine.
The bobbed-haired girl clenched her fists tightly. "what do you mean, huh?" the girl approached Jessica, gripping her arm tightly. But this girl immediately twisted the girl's hand until the grip on her arm released.
"Try using your reason to digest my words!"
Jessica looked at this student calmly—not intimidated like the other students. Then she slapped her wrist as if she had hit dirt.
"You want money, right? Ask nicely, you don't have to be like that."
Then he took out his wallet from his expensive bag and took out twenty rupiah bills with a nominal value of 100,000.
"Here, take it!" Jessica ordered, handing the red notes in her hand.
The entire class of X IPS 4 and the three lazy students immediately widened their eyes. Two million rupiahs is not a small amount of money for students like them, especially since this school is dominated by middle-class students. But this girl was instead casually spending a dime.
"Maybe this is enough for snacks or your gang's needs. If not, I'll add more later. But don't get mad like that." After saying that, Jessica looked at the three lazy girls who accepted the money with embarrassment because they had a new student had confronted just.
She just smiled. It seemed her first day was fruitful.
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"Are you ok?" asked the little-fat man.
"How come you're so brave with them, Jess?" asked the tan-skinned student next to the little-fat student. Her name is Vera.
After that incident, her classmates surrounded Jessica, who looked relaxed, as if nothing had happened. They had never been that brave before.
"Why do you need to be scared? We're both humans!"
One class was shocked; "HAH?!"
"So what?"
"You just got into trouble with a big gang member at school!" Putri said, looking straight at Jessica. "Maybe you don't know as a new student here. But what you should know, this school was renowned for its delinquent life in this city of Jakarta."
"There are 2 big and violent gangs in the SMA Bimasakti's area, one of which is the Dark Angels gang—you could say this is a gang of girls. Almost all the school's female students are members, including the three students earlier. And you just annoyed the Dark Angels with your behavior, Jessica!"
"Hopefully you're okay. Because a year ago there were students who dared to fight against them and were finally beaten up by them." he concluded—making Jessica hold back her laughter, "the violent gang? Pfftt!"
"Come on, the millennial generation doesn't deserve gangs anymore. And what did you say? Looking for trouble?! So we can't defend ourselves like that? Letting ourselves be bullied and expecting help from the teacher?" Jessica asked, which made them silent.
"Let you just be safe in all-"
"Wrong! Instead, we have to defend ourselves and setting boundaries ourselves so as not to be oppressed by people. Don't just stay silent, surrender, and just obey like a dog." Her sarcasm is sharp. One class heartache? Jessica didn't care, didn't mean to be condescending. But if she didn't act like that and said some hurtful words to protect their feelings, he would always be oppressed.
It rooted honesty in her who was born and raised in the Netherlands. Where the people there are always honest and open without caring if someone is offended, instead of being friendly to others but talking badly behind their backs.
"I hope you can think about this at home." Jessica concluded, then changed her facial expression from serious to usual—cheerful, smiling, and sociable. She wasn't a haughty girl like the rich kids in general.
"Okay! I'm going to the canteen first. I want to eat. I'll give you guys." After saying that, she walked out of the classroom, leaving her classmates staring at her questioningly.
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Jessica walked towards the canteen, where almost all students spent pocket money given by their parents to buy food and drinks. SMA Bimasakti students lining up in front of the cafeteria, including herself.
A few minutes passed. It was her turn to buy food. Jessica bought some snacks and asked for 30 bowls of fried noodles.
"Sure, just wait for a moment, sis!" said the canteen lady named Mbak Asri.
Then she took out 5 sheets of 100,000 rupiah and handed them over to Mbak Asri.
"It's too much, girl!"
"Just take it back. Consider it your fortune." After saying that, Jessica sat down on the cafeteria bench, which was close to the cafeteria window, while watching the children eating in the cafeteria. Untidy with the clothes taken out and not wearing a tie, that's what she observed.
From the front of the cafeteria, there were 4 student girls staring at the girl wearing the jacket double-rider black who was none other than Jessica. They seemed to whisper to each other and started walking towards her with their haughty steps and faces.
When they saw the four students walking, the students in the canteen seemed to step aside and turn their attention towards the 4 students.
Then...
BRAAK!
A student whose hair it dyed a maroon named Yana hit Jessica's desk hard.
"So you are... the rookie who teases my gang?"