LOVE ( MingKit)

Chap 18

Today is the day all the freshmen were waiting all this time. The flag ceremony day is finally here. The head hazers ordered the freshmen to gather at the engineering field for the event by 7 am. The event will take up a long time to end. They gave the due time at 7 pm.

"Gosh, someone, please cover his face. I can't think of anything," said Nate irritated.

"Where did you get that bruise? Did you fight with any outsiders?" questioned Thada as he roughly pushed Ming's bruised face away from Nate.

"Oh, this..... A little kitten hit me," replied Ming with a mischievous smile decorating his face.

He could imagine the angry-looking P'Kit Kat preparing to beat him up. That was the answer he got when he kissed the former last night. His P'Kit Kat punched his face real hard and slammed the door on his face.

"Oiiiii, why are they not giving any orders?" screamed June in frustration.

"They did, remember? The hologram in the sky!" reminded Ming.

"That didn't give any info or orders to follow, meng," complained June again.

"Follow what we taught you all these days," Thada looks up at the sky to re-read the phrase again.

"Wow, I was impressed with our IT senior's capability. How did they make this gear shape hologram with words and made it stay in the sky for this long?" asked Nate to nobody in particular.

"Follow what they taught us. All I can remember was doing sotus punishment," complained June as he whined loudly.

"Guys, try to think again. SOTU, S-Seniority, O-Order, T-Tradition, U- Unity, and S-Spirit. Maybe we should prove the five terms to them," suggested Ming.

"Have any of you watched the Sotus the Series? In that series for the flag ceremony, they did the same thing. But we don't have even a single hazer here to tell us if we are doing it correctly," explained Nate worriedly.

"I don't think so. If our seniors could make this hologram and show us, what makes you think that they're not watching us now?" stated Thada sternly.

"Oi meng, have you noticed that drone? The drone has been rotating in this area since the ceremony started, na," said June, in distress.

"I'm 100 percent sure they are spying on us through that drone," added Ming.

Nate gathered all the freshmen in a circle.

"Does any of you have our head hazers number or any information about them?" she asked.

"I have P'Forth's number," stated one.

"Oi, every freshman has that. I'm asking for third-year head hazer and fourth-year head hazers contact info," explained Nate.

"I have P'Kongbob's," said one of them.

"I have P'Wad's," answered another.

"Good. According's to SOTUS, the first thing we need to do is respect our seniors. Let's bring them here and ask for their blessing to become their juniors. Okay, ba? Let's split up," stated Nate as she instructed them.

"Guys, stop!!!" shouted Ming loudly to gain all of their attention.

"What is it, meng? We don't have time, na weh," whined one of the freshmen from mechanical.

"That's the reason why I'm stopping you. We have already wasted more than an hour thinking about this idea. We can't effort to lose more time now." Ming stated as he looks at them in the eyes.

"So, what do you suggest, meng?" asked a technical freshman.

"I suggest we complete the tasks all at once. How many of you guys finished collecting the 1000 signature task?"