The Successor of the Family
Usil

"Alan, you're in B class. There are many smart children according to the value you get. Hopefully you can make this school more advanced and famous for its achievements," said the principal after seeing Alan finished filling in his data.

"Mending my most mundane class, sir. I am here to learn not to advance this school. Just move, sir." said Alan who was lazy to respond to his principal.

"This you, let's talk if the discussion is connected with his friend who is also smart" said the headmaster kekeh with his decision.

"I'm not smart. Time because of high values can judge if the person is smart. It could be luck answering. Never mind... I want to move to a normal class. If not moved, I'll just sit here." said Alan who remained menggeyel with what he wanted.

The headmaster could only stroke his chest patiently. He thought receiving Alan whose academic and non-academic achievement data would make this school more advanced. But it is wrong, it turns out that behind his performance it has a nature that makes stroking the chest.

"alright. You're in class E. But remember, do not ever follow the nature of those who messed up. If it gets like that, you I move it." said the principal.

"Like Alan dong. How did you manage me anyway?" said Alan indifferently.

The headmaster named Pak Gogon could only shake his head. He was really upset with Alan who even seemed to be alone. Alan immediately escorted Mr. Gogon to his class so as not to get lost in the streets.

***

"Sir why did you follow me?" alan asked Gogon.

"I'm not following you, boy. I want you to not get lost in this school. Do you know where your class is?" ask Mr. Gogon with a look of his face.

"There's a school map, sir. Look," said Arnold by pointing to a map of the school in several places.

Mr. Gogon could only pat his forehead slowly. His intention was to drive Alan to find out how the attitude of his new students when facing his friends. Moreover, the class that will be occupied by Alan is quite badung-badung students.

"What was my dad wondering when I was in class?" ask her with a probing look.

"Who said? I just want the new students here not to get lost. Sometimes there are people who want to go to the classroom lazy to see the map first," said Mr. Gogon reasoned.

Alan just nodded his head. Mr. Gogon was still following Alan from behind. Even the behavior of Alan who was like a child who was jumping up and down made Mr. Gogon feel astonished. His speech was spicy and sometimes smart-ass but his behavior was like an ordinary child.

"Pak Gogon is rich in chicks, who love to follow their mother. Did Mr. Gogon talk to this handsome Alan?" alan said while giggling amusedly.

"Where are people who affect you, Alan. It's a bitch" said Mr. Gogon.

"much. Moreover, my ex there are ten more, sir. How many ex do you have?" alan asked while giggling.

"A little boy like you can have an ex-boyfriend of more than ten. You can't know your boyfriend first. Learn first, Alan." said Mr. Gogon to warn.

"Damf... Who's talking about dating, sir? This guy is a former friend," Alan said, patting his forehead slowly.

Mr. Gogon could only scoop his face roughly and fold his lips inward. He had a long talk but it turned out that what he thought of Alan was very different. Nullify this Alan to the principal who is here.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Mom Tami." cried the headmaster after knocking on the classroom door.

No voices answered from the class. That made Alan and Mr. Gogon frown in wonder. Mr. Gogon who was about to open the door was immediately prohibited by Alan. Moreover, Alan felt suspicious of the door of this class.

"Sir, retreat. Do not open it first" said Alan who immediately pulled Mr. Gogon's hand to stay away.

"What's wrong? It's been noon and you haven't been in class yet" said Mr. Gogon, a little upset.

"Shut up, sir. From the face and head of the father, mending nurut equally me." said Alan made Mr. Gogon speechless.

Alan immediately took the seat in front of the class. He also took a cutter in his bag and cut a rope above the door vents. Mr. Gogon was surprised by Alan's action, because he did not see the rope at all.

Brugh...

Clontangs... Clontangs...

Wooooooo....

Huuu....

After the rope was cut, there was a rumbling sound from inside the classroom. Cheers from the person inside and some things falling. Alan could only giggle amusedly hear it because he was most understanding if in terms of ignorance like this.

"Where, Mr Gogon? I'm great, right? I have a little boy's temperature. It is not permissible to be compared with his men. Mr. Gogon must therefore obey Alan, so as not to have their obsolescence." said Alan while chuckling amusedly.

"God... Could add to my depression," muttered Mr. Gogon while patting his forehead.

It's unbelievable that Alan would be able to figure out a situation like this. After hearing a noise from the classroom, Alan opened his door and waved at all the students there.

"Hallo... How's it? Your plan failed, right? Poor thing... It must have been a night for the ginian but paid for his morning failure yes," ledek Alan made some students there look at him cynically.

"Who the hell are you?" ask one of the students who is upset.

"Know the handsome Babang Alan. I'm the class president here. So all of you have to obey Alan" Alan said with confidence.

"Hey... We have a class leader. Some of you are new students, where there is a class leader" said the student.

"Just ask Mr. Gogon. Aren't you, sir? I'm the class president here" Alan asked, staring at Mr. Gogon for approval.

Mr. Gogon can only nod his head. He was still in shock about what happened. Especially seeing some kitchen tools that have been dented scattered on the floor. If there was no Alan to warn him, his fate would be different. Alan is fit to be the master of this class