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The story starts with Jasper Jean Mariano, in short "Jay-jay", a high school student who transfers to the prestigious Higher Value International School. Expecting a fresh start, Jay-jay is surprised to find herself placed in Section E, the school's lowest and most unruly class, consisting entirely of boys. The class president, Mark Keifer Watson, along with his peers, attempts to drive Jay-jay out through various pranks and challenges. However, Jay-jay's resilience and wit turn the tables, leading to unexpected friendships and romantic developments.
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Jay-Jay's Pov

Hahaha, amazing! Nervous, and at the same time, it feels like I'm having diarrhea too. Hehe.

It's the beginning of the day, and here I am, a student at Higher Value International School.

What a name!

I'm almost to the room that the registrar's office showed me. According to my registration papers, it seems I'm in Section E of 4th-year high school. I came here because they said my records weren't that good.

I can't blame them; I was also rebellious at my old school. I continued walking towards the room. The school is actually good, just wide. The school grounds are fresh, with many trees around. I think I'll fit in here. I hope so.

When I arrived at the classroom, I saw some boys hanging around opposite the door. There were five of them, and they were all poorly dressed in uniform. A little scary, but they say, "Don't judge a book by its cover."

As I got closer, they stopped talking, and they all looked at me with disgust.

Okay, this is a little scary!

"Uhmm... M-Mister, is this the section?" I stuttered. Why am I so embarrassed about this?

They looked at each other first, then returned their gaze to me. They scanned me from head to toe. Is there something wrong with my appearance?

"No, this is the wrong building," answered a man with brown hair.

"Huh?" I said.

The registrar told me this was it!

"Move!" the man holding a lollipop shouted.

I was a little scared by their screams, so I ran

quickly. It was terrible! Did they really need to shout? But I'm new here... I wasn't ready for this.

The bell rang, signaling the start of class. While I was still walking toward my classroom, I got more annoyed! I increased my steps, but the other building was still a bit far away.

The building I came from was just amazing—it's in the far part and doesn't seem to be frequented by students. It's still in good condition, but the paint is faded, there's a lot of vandalism, and old things are scattered around. Chairs and desks are broken. Two floors, with about four or six rooms in total. I'm not sure if they're all used.

But the building I was heading to now was new. The paint was beautiful, it had four floors, and many rooms. Some even had air conditioning.

Rich!

Immediately, I entered the building to find the room in Section E.how minutes have been i walking?its felt nothing? No! Iam not blind i just couldn't find the room section e

Finally ! I saw my classroom with the nameon the door curtain.only the section was listed but there was a mark that obviously indicated it was section e

Maybe this is it!

I immediately entered.the students there stopped and looked at me.there were about 20+ students.

I searched for the teacher but found nothing

So, i walked straight to a empty seat at the back.

More eyes turned towards me"is there a transferee?

"Is there something new?" Whispers followed.

Honestly, I felt shy, or more accurately, irritated. I didn't want to be the subject of discussion, but obviously, they were talking about me. I just bowed my head while hugging my bag.

"Hi!" Someone came up and greeted me.

I looked up and saw a woman—what a beautiful creature! Are you an angel?

She was stunning, with long hair and fair skin. She was tall, looking even taller than me.

"H-Hello..." I greeted, feeling shy.

"Don't worry! I'm probably the same age. Let's go," she said.

"Ah... S-Sure," I replied.

She stretched, then sat down across from me.

"Oh, you're a transferee?" she asked.

"Yes, I am," I replied, still a little uncomfortable.

"My name is Rakki, the class president," she said, extending her hand, and I shook it.

Her name sounded so cool! It suited her... hehe.

"Jay, are you sure you're in the right section?" Rakki suddenly asked, looking at me with concern.

I was surprised, but I just nodded.

"I know because there's a transferee in Section E, but not here," she said.

Not here?

I felt embarrassed. I had entered the wrong section.

"What section is this?" I whispered to Rakki

She looked around the class. It was so embarrassing when everyone heard what I said.

Rakki leaned toward me and whispered, "Section C."

Crap! I entered the wrong section!

I slowly stood up and walked toward the door, bowing my head as I went. Please don't let anyone look at me.

I was almost at the door when Rakki suddenly stopped me.

"Where are you going? Ma'am will be here soon."

My mood dropped even further. I took a deep breath and looked Rakki in the eye.

"Rakki," I began. "I-I was admitted to the wrong section."

"Pffft, say that again!" Rakki laughed, and soon the whole class started laughing.

Just kill me now! I wished the earth would open up and swallow me whole.

I slowly walked out of the room, and I could still hear their laughter.

So shameful! So annoying!

I ran back to the building for Section E, the real Section E.

The guys I encountered earlier were probably waiting for me. If they had just pointed me to the right building, I wouldn't have ended up in the wrong section.

It's frustrating! They'll remember this for the rest of their lives, the entire Section C!

I finally arrived in the correct room. The students raised their eyebrows as I entered. Oh no… I made another mistake!

The teacher stopped teaching and looked at me. I was furious.

"Yes?" she asked.

I quickly composed myself and immediately pulled out my registration papers. Wait! I need to be sure!..