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The School of Popularity : First Part

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Lisez le roman The School of Popularity : First Part écrit par l'auteur EnigmaDreamer publié sur WebNovel. The School of Popularity mengisahkan tentang sebuah sekolah yang sangat unik. Sekolah ini tidak hanya memberikan pendidikan akademik yang baik, tetapi juga merekrut siswa-siswinya untuk mengembangkan ...

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The School of Popularity mengisahkan tentang sebuah sekolah yang sangat unik. Sekolah ini tidak hanya memberikan pendidikan akademik yang baik, tetapi juga merekrut siswa-siswinya untuk mengembangkan sisi non Akademik melalui berbagai misi yang diberikan pihak sekolah untuk dipecahkan oleh para siswanya. Konsep ini awalnya terdengar sangat aneh, tetapi sekolah tersebut memiliki alasan yang kuat untuk melakukan hal ini. Sekolah ini hanya merekrut siswa-siswi terbaik dari seluruh negeri. Setiap siswa yang direkrutnya memiliki bakat dan kelebihan yang sangat hebat di bidang yang berbeda-beda. Oleh karena itu, setiap siswa diberikan misi dari berbagai level untuk meningkatkan peringkat dan mengasah kemampuan mereka. Namun, misi yang diberikan semakin tinggi levelnya maka tingkat kesulitannya pun semakin sulit, dan pengorbanan pun akan semakin besar, kemudian tidak semua siswanya pun menerima konsep ini dengan baik. Beberapa siswa menolak misi yang memberikan dampak buruk bagi mereka, sementara yang lain sangat antusias dan bahkan bersedia melakukan apa saja untuk menang. Konflik mulai timbul di antara para siswa dan sekolah tersebut, terutama setelah beberapa siswa ditemukan tewas dalam keadaan mengerikan. Semakin lama, situasi semakin memburuk di sekolah tersebut. Para siswa saling curiga dan mempertanyakan alasan mengapa mereka tewas satu persatu secara misterius. Sementara itu, pihak sekolah mencoba untuk mempertahankan konsep mereka dan menahan para siswa yang memberontak.

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