Senior Yang Menyebalkan Novels & Stories

Sometimes someone who is older than you and has a title is not necessarily smarter than you. “The campus council will appoint someone to replace Anthony. The rumor is Christ Barkley.” “I know him. The boring, stodgy old man from the sciences department. What would happen to this university if it was led by a rusty old man who wouldn't even listen to the younger generation? He always thought the older generation was much smarter and superior to the younger generation." “Yeah, you know that well. So, imagine if Christ Barkley took over the throne. This university will turn into a boring history museum.”

she said, full of smiles and I smiled softly. “Thanks. Can we talk somewhere private?" I said and that seemed to anger one of the seniors in particular, Senior Femi. The fact that I just walked in their midst and wanted to take the girl they were talking to... “Don't you have eyes, Chris or whatever they call you? Can't you see we are having a discussion with her?" Femi said. I didn't really like seniors because they try to use every opportunity as an advantage to rob it in your face that they are superior to you, but I am not taking that shit when Sandra is involved.

"And, of course, we won't forget about this one… since you're old enough for this, you might want to take a few sips— Brewed Coffee! And take note it is still nice and hot." "You really almost bought everything!" Serine felt a bit overwhelmed. "We can't help but buy a few little extras… since the Senior is really excited about the visit." "You are still calling him senior, after all these years, haven't you been promoted a long time ago? If I want to be honest, you particularly look like a senior officer right now!" Serine jokingly said. "Really? Do I look that old now? Then why are my juniors keep telling me that I'm ageless…" the junior officer replied.

I look over and find her looking straight at the seating area. She twitches her lips in irritation. "These two boring creatures" I look over and find both of them silent, only staring at each other. "One of them should have been a bit wild", Zoya wriggles her face. "If they keep being this much boring, I fear the elders will only stuff snacks and gossip about the global warming and politics then move back to their places" I gulp down my laughter. "Are you holding your laugh back?" She shrugs. "Yeah", I press my lips. "Bad timing"

People can be really stupid. "Hey! Excuse me, Ma'am, "she calls her back. I'm going back to my seat. I didn't mean to bother you. I just wanted to make sure you were OK. You know, everyone here is funny and wild, with little respect for senior citizens like us, "she continues. Loretta had the worst kind of confused expression on her face. She sure did talk a lot, and why does she keep calling her a senior citizen? She was in her twenties, she couldn't look that old, right?

The students completely uninterested in her pep talk, were already throwing shades at their principal. “Ughhh. The horny principal is at it again, Dammit! I swear I've heard this since I was a fresher.” A senior year guy exclaimed, sending silent waves of laughter across the final year corner. “Damn how old is the b!tch principal anyway! I heard she's almost in her 60s now. How the hell does she still look so fucking hot!.” Another boy muttered, clearly seizing the opportunity to make his peers laugh harder. Mrs. Dante was about to step down from the podium, when she remembered a very "disturbing matter" that students treated as a joke.