One day, during Yeoju's class study time.
Suddenly, the teacher who had told us to study on our own opened his mouth.
"Okay, kids, the teacher will hand out a worksheet. Solve this first."
"Our class came in last in the math competition, you guys. So stop talking and just solve the problems."
"Especially Choi Yeonjun. You do it right."
The kids around him giggled at Yeonjun.
That's when the Fed realized it was screwed.
If you don't even focus during math class and just do other things and sleep all day, it will be even stranger to solve the problem.
'Oh my god, what should I do,,'
At that time, Yoon Ah-jin approached Yeon-jun.
"Is there anything you don't know? Should I tell you?"
"No, it's okay."
He said it was okay, but it wasn't okay at all.
"Hey, you don't know any of this? Let me tell you."
"Oh, and I'm sorry about yesterday. I didn't know you were dating Im Yeo-ju."
The Fed thought to itself.
'Did you really not know?'
"Oh no, now I know."
"What can I tell you?"
"All of them."
.....
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Oh, no, did you not study at all..?"
"yep"
Yoon Ah-jin looked at Yeon-jun with a very pitiful look.
"Um... First, let me explain..."
After the ceremony
Yeoju finished cleaning first and waited for Yeonjun in front of the class.
Five minutes. When he didn't come out even after ten minutes, the heroine looked inside through the half-window.
What the heroine saw was shocking.
Yeonjun and Yunajin were joking around and teasing each other.
Of course, he was holding a dustpan and a broom, but the heroine didn't accept that he was cleaning.
Then, Yeo-ju sent a text message to Yeon-jun and went home from school alone.
"Are you here?"
"Dress warmly, it looks like it'll be cold."
"..are you okay"
Yeonjun felt even more sorry as he watched Yeoju, who still looked uneasy.
The federation thought about how to make Yeoju feel better.
"Do you want to go to my house?"
"Huh? Your parents are at home, right?"
"Oh, I didn't tell you... Mom and Dad are working in France."
"Oh... really?"
"Let's go to my house and order something delicious."
"huh"
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We arrived at Yeonjun's house, but Yeoju still had no smile on her face.
"Um... honey."
"uh?"
"Look at me."
"Haha what the.."
Now, Yeoju smiled at Yeonjun. Yeonjun looked pleased, his expression brightening.
"What should I order?"
"Order whatever you want to eat."
"Um... there are so many things I want to eat..."
Yoon Ah-jin
"Is he good at studying?"
The question that suddenly came to Yeonjun was flustered.
"Well, it's good, but the explanation is a bit lacking."
"I'm going to ask Im Yeo-ju from now on."
"You'd think it would be better to ask me, right?"
"Oh, haha, I see.
Ah, I'm hungry, let's order something quickly."
The female protagonist, who wanted to escape this embarrassing situation, changed the subject.
"Order dakgalbi?"
"Um... I don't like it because it's heavy."
"Yeoptteok?"
"You eat too much spicy food, it's not the right level."
"Rice noodles?"
"No, Choi Yeonjun, you've been eating rice noodles for three meals a day for days now. That's not okay."
"? How do you know?"
"Your house smells like rice noodles"
"Oh, I should have ventilated the room..."
"Ah, hurry up and order something."
"Sundae soup?"
"I don't feel like eating soup"
"Mala Tang?"
"Oh, I don't like soup."
"Pork cutlet?"
"The pork cutlet is not very good because there is too little rice."
"How about a rice bowl?"
"I don't like rice"
"No, let's order anything..."
"Yeah, just order whatever"
"No, what?"