The atmosphere in the history class that morning was tense. Pak Rudi, a famous teacher fierce and very disciplined, is checking the task of papers on World War II given a week ago. His face was increasingly murky with every paper he reads.
Luky sat calmly in the back row. His new clothes gave him a different aura of confidence, although some students still glanced at him cynically, including Kevin who sat a few benches in front of him.
"Most of you just copy-paste from the internet!" Pak Rudi's hardik suddenly made the whole class jump. "Especially you, Kevin! Your paper is exactly like the article from Wikipedia, only a few words changed!"
Kevin's face turned red. "That's not true, sir! I wrote it myself!"
"Do not lie!" The teacher snapped. "Unless you can prove the originality of your thoughts here, now, the value for this task will be zero big!"
Ting!
[Premium spontaneous mission has been published!]
Mission Description: Prove the Host Academic Advantage. Answer the teacher's challenge questions perfectly and give an in -depth analysis that makes him amazed.
Prize: Premium Academic Intelligence Skill (Basic Level)
Deadline: finish the lesson
Penalties (if it fails): Host academic reputation decreases dramatically.]
Luky almost smiled. This system always appears at the right moment.
Pak Rudi walked to the front of the class, his eyes swept all students. "I give one chance. Who can give me an in -depth analysis of the political impact of the Versailles agreement that triggers World War II, not just mentioning its contents? Anyone who can answer, not only can be perfect scores, but also free from the midterm exam!"
The whole class was silent. The question is very specific and requires a deep understanding, not memorization. Kevin looked down, trying to avoid the teacher's gaze.
Luky saw this as a golden opportunity. Slowly, he raised his hand.
All heads turned to him. The whispers began to be heard.
"He wants to show off again?"
"Don't tell me it's just reckless capital."
"What can he do? Yesterday just became a teasing material."
Mr. Rudi looks doubtful. "Luky? Are you sure you can answer?"
"I will try, sir," Luky answered in a calm and confident voice.
"Alright," said Mr. Rudi, still doubtful. "Please."
Luky stood up. At that moment, he felt something strange. His knowledge of World War II was suddenly structured very neatly in his head. Not only facts, but also causes, social-political-political analysis, and various historian perspectives seem to flow just like that. That must be the effect of * premium hacker skills * that improve their cognitive abilities, or maybe the system is helping him directly.
"The Versailles agreement in 1919," It started, his voice loudly and clearly broke the silence, "often referred to as 'peace that triggers war'. Analysis of the political impact cannot be separated from the concept of 'Schadenfreude' is happy for the suffering of others felt by the Allies, especially France, against Germany."
He began to explain, not with textbook language, but with sharp and in -depth analysis. He talked about how the clauses that demean and punished Germany economically and the military instead created fertile land for extreme nationalism and revanchism.
"... So, it's not just a matter of the amount of war damage, sir," Luky continued, his eyes sparkled. "But about systematic national insults. The agreement undermines the democratic Weimar government legitimacy and opens the way for extremists such as the Nazis to rise with a promise to avenge and restore German honor. In this case, Versailles is not a direct cause, but is the most important catalyst that ensures that peace after 1918 is only a ceasefire for two decades before a more terrible conflict."
He spoke for almost five minutes without stopping. The whole class was amazed, including Mr. Rudi whose mouth was wide open. Even Anya, who is usually busy with his gadget, is now staring at Luky attentively and unwilling admiration.
Kevin could only wide, his face was pale. Clarissa looked at Luky with a mixture of admiration and deep regret.
After Luky finished, silence enveloped the room before Mr. Rudi clapped slowly. "Assisted ... ordinary, Luky. That is the most brilliant analysis I have ever heard from a high school student. A value of A+ for you, and as I promise, you are free from UTS."
Ting!
[SPONTANT MISSION "Prove Academic Excellence" has been completed!]
[Gift: Premium academic intelligence skills (elementary level) have been transferred!]
[Skill Disbursement ... 100% Successful.]
Instantly, Luky felt a wave of new knowledge flooded his mind. Not only history, but all mathematics, physics, literature suddenly become much easier and more clear. His brain feels like being upgraded, able to process information with speed and depth that he has never felt before.
Status:
[Premium wealth system **
Host: Luky Pratama
Wealth Balance: 9,999,999,994,500,000,000 Rupiah
Status: Premium Member (Level 1)
Skill: premium fighting (basic), premium hackers (basic), premium academic intelligence (basic)
Character Points: 5
Active mission: 0.]
When the break bell rang, the atmosphere immediately changed. Bima and Dito immediately approached Luky, praising with a scene. Some students who usually exclude him began to approach and try to say hello. Luky accepted it politely but still kept his distance.
However, the most striking is Anya Putri. The girl walked directly to Luky's table, ignoring everyone around her.
"The analysis was quite impressive, pratama," Anya said in a distinctive flat tone, but there was a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes. "Not many people understand the geopolitical nuances after the world of World I so far."
"Thank you, Princess. I just happened to be interested in the topic," Luky answered Simply.
"As it happens?" Anya grinned a little. "That's not a coincidence. It was the result of research and deep thought," he said as he turned to Kevin who was trying to sneak away, "he should have learned from you. Instead of being busy selling the 'Limited Edition' frill bracelet whose prices were inferred."
The direct and spicy insults made Kevin stop in his place. His face flushed angrily. All classes that haven't gone amazed. Anya rarely speaks, but when you talk, always sharp and deadly.
"Don't pretend to be holy, Anya! Who do you think you are?!" snapped Kevin.
"I am someone who doesn't need to cheat to get grades," Anya replied coldly before looking back at Luky. "Another time, we can exchange ideas about John Maynard Keynes's economic theory and their influence during the great depression. I'm sure you have an interesting view."
Luky nodded. "With pleasure."
After Anya left, Kevin approached Luky with a face full of hatred. "Listen carefully, Lucky. I don't know what games you are playing, or where is your new money and intelligence. But believe me, I will reveal it. And at that time, you will return to become a chaotic trash."
Luky just smiled, a small smile that made Kevin get hotter. "Good luck, Kevin. But my advice, just take care of your bad historical value. I heard that value affects your chances of being accepted at your target university, right?"
It was a hit right. Kevin's face turned depressed before he finally turned around and left angrily.
Clarissa approached, trying to take the opportunity. "Luky, you were ... so great. I ... I want to apologize about yesterday ..."
Luky cut it. "No need, Clarissa. Everything is clear. I hope you and Kevin are happy."
"But that's not ..."
"Sorry, I promised to meet Bima and Dito," Luky said politely but firmly, then turned and left, leaving Clarissa who was astonished and destroyed.
In the canteen, while drinking juice, Bima can't stop laughing. "I can't believe! You make Kevin and Clarissa burned out! This is the best day in my life!"
"Take it easy, this is just the beginning," Luky said with a smile. In his heart, he thanked the system that had given him the power to turn things around. Today, he not only takes revenge, but also gets respect and builds a valuable new connection.
He looked at the window, looking at the blue sky. For the first time, his future looks bright, full of unlimited possibilities. And this is all the first day of transformation.