“I’ve been so annoyed since morning.”
I'm Seon Yeo-ju, a third-year student at Amigo High School. I've done absolutely nothing, yet I'm known as the fearsome leader of our school. Today, as always, I'm at the school gate, leading the way. But I shouldn't have messed with that junior. He's the so-called "tiger junior" who, once you're in Amigo, you can't get out.
“Aya, who is it?”
A junior showed up in plain clothes, slippers, and a three-piece set of late-night snacks, pretending nothing happened. As a leader, I had the responsibility to catch him.
“5 points for wearing plain clothes, slippers, and being late”
“There’s no leadership at this time, right?”
Have you seen that double-crossing? He's so calm, like he's just begging me to excuse him just this once. I looked at that junior and let out a hollow laugh, as if I were dumbfounded.
“Junior, can you tell me your student number?”
“You’re pretty, sister.”
“I’m not a free person. Let’s play dating later and call the class number.”
“If you really want it, I’ll give it to you.”
Then, a male student took the paper I was holding and wrote numbers with a ballpoint pen.
“Are you kidding me? We don’t have a class like that at our school.”
“I know, that’s my number.”
“So you want me to contact you?”
“I thought you were stupidI know. “