now at 7 am, I enter the class that will be converted to class Arab.
the first study session, no news about any further changes, then a first session ended another teacher into the class and give a piece of paper the names of students who will be changed.
before the break, all students in this block out of their class to ask what happened and i said i have been transfer to any of yours class.
I must have a name on one of the 5 classes, so I need to search for my name one by one, I really exhausting at that time. so i wait outside the classroom until somebody come tell me where my new class is.suddenly, one of my friend tell that my name was in his class, that means i had been transfered to his class, I feel relieved when I found out my new class.
after end of the rest, I enter into a new class that I'm supposed to be. The first teacher i see after that was the same teacher who taught me Malay, on other class. Arrival time learning history, the teacher who taught me about the history was in, I am very surprised because the teacher who taught me history is the teacher who always call me chinesse and complaining about my hair.as expected, after several minutes of teaching, she came to me and Complain about my hair, I am not the only victims, there more in my class who got long hair exclude the female students.
when the bell sounds, I out of the school fence as soon as possible. it was really tension that day.erghhh
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