"...Haha, teacher, how did you know I was using Kwan Da..?"
"You wouldn't have solved a difficult problem using mental arithmetic, would you?"
"... ah"
From now on, I will have to write down the explanation as well.
"Okay, let's not teach when your parents aren't home."
"Is that okay..?"
"I don't want to do it either"
"You don't hate me, do you..?"
"I have to say no.."
"You haven't forgotten, have you? Just wait until I can love you again."
"... Okay, okay."
Jooyeon, who didn't know that Yoongi was the successor to a famous conglomerate and that he had a political marriage lined up, tilted his head.
"Teacher... can I ask what's going on?"
"..if there is, it will reach your ears"
"It's not a good thing, is it?"
".. huh"
"Still, Jooyeon-ah"
".. yes?"
"I like you and love you so much, so don't think I'll abandon you."
".. Phew, I got it. Teacher, hug me, I'm really anxious."
"Anyway, it's cute.. hehe"
I went into the teacher's room and smelled the teacher's scent. It was a subtle but pleasant smell.
"Jooyeon, why did you use Kwan Da?"
".. haha.. ahem.. it's too difficult and annoying..."
"But it was still wrong."
".. Ugh, just look at me once"

"No, I won't change it. I have no intention of changing it. Go back quickly."
"Ahhh.."
"Should I give you more homework?"
".. tsk, got it"
"If you have any questions or need help, please contact me."
"Okay, bye."
"Sweet, I love you"
"Me too"
"Oh, by the way, make sure to print it out!!..ㅎㅎ"
