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STORY 9แต€แตžหขแดน

๐•‹๐•™๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•œ ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ ๐•—๐• ๐•ฃ ๐•ฅ๐•จ๐•  ๐•™๐•ฆ๐•Ÿ๐••๐•ฃ๐•–๐•• ๐•”๐•™๐•–๐•–๐•ฃ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ

While I was chatting with Sooyeon, I saw you outside the classroom door. "Yes, you, Jeon Jungkook." I was getting ready to wave, thinking, "You'll come say hello again."

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โ€œJeong Yeo-ju. Come here.โ€

Today, you called me with a slightly different vibe. I don't know what's going on, but instead of your usual "Yeoju" ("Yeoju"), you called me "Jeong Yeoju" ("Jeong Yeoju") in a stiff voice. I didn't want to go out, but the atmosphere made me feel like I had no choice but to go.

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โ€œWhy are you calling?โ€

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โ€œOur school trip is to Jeju Island.โ€

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"however."

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โ€œLook forward to it.โ€

He left with a meaningful remark, as if to ask what to expect, and then stormed off back to his class. What the hell is he doing?

I felt a little uncomfortable with Jeon Jungkook's actions, but I decided to just go back to the class.

Sooyeon, who sees me back again, asks with an expectant expression, "What did you say?" She really seems to know what kind of relationship I have with Jeon Jungkook. It's not true.

Just as I was about to say I didn't say anything, I heard a voice next to me, "Yeoju." Thinking it was Jeon Jungkook again, I answered in an annoyed tone.

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โ€œOh, why again?โ€

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โ€œHuh? Is this my first time here? Hehe.โ€

Oh my, it wasn't Jeon Jungkook, it was Seokjin... What had I just done? My mind went blank and my heart pounded.

He's my senior anyway, and I like him, so I was worried that he might fall for me.

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โ€œAhโ€ฆโ€ฆ!!! Iโ€™m sorry. I thought you were someone elseโ€ฆ.โ€

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โ€œItโ€™s okay. Come out just this once. I have something to say.โ€

Fortunately, thanks to Seokjin's generous spirit, I was safe. However, I was determined to be more careful next time.

So I ended up back in the same hallway I'd just been in, but I felt much better than before. That's because there's a huge difference in the feeling of being called by someone I like and someone I hate.

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โ€œExcuse meโ€ฆwhatโ€™s wrong??ใ…Ž.โ€

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"Yeah, I'm going to ask classes 1, 2, and 3 of the second grade where they're going on their field trip. Since we're the leadership team, we ask all kinds of questions like that."

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โ€œYouโ€™re the only person Iโ€™m close with in second gradeโ€ฆ haha.โ€

Ah, I see. I'm the only close second-year student of Jjimkong's ideal type... For some reason, I feel good.

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โ€œAhhโ€ฆ haha. Letโ€™s go to Jeju Island!โ€

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โ€œOh, really?โ€

After hearing what I said, Senior Seokjin said that he was also going to Jeju Island for his graduation trip, and that since our dates were the same, we could meet up, which made me feel even better.

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โ€œHaha, I hope we meet.โ€

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โ€œYeahโ€ฆ I really want to meet you. Should I tell you our schedule??โ€

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โ€œNo, no, hey, Iโ€™ll go now.โ€

I didn't know that the word 'oppa' could be so exciting, so I was a little disappointed that I couldn't tell you about our schedule, but I had no choice but to send you off since I had to go quickly.

Just thinking about the third-year graduation trip and our class's field trip overlapping places made me smile.

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โ€œThe heroine flows down.โ€

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โ€œThe heroine flows again.โ€

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โ€œThe heroine continues.โ€

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โ€œHey stop it, hahahahahaha thatโ€™s weird.โ€

Anyone could tell it was a strange sight. Could a single word from Seokjin senior be enough to make my heart flutter and flow like this? I felt like I was being completely fooled. Everything Seokjin senior did seemed cool.

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โ€œBut without me knowing, my body was flowing awayโ€ฆ.โ€

Suyeon ignored me and asked me to tell her about my ideal type, which I hadn't told her yesterday. I'd forgotten for a moment. It seemed like she'd been telling me because of Jeon Jungkook, but then she'd gotten distracted.

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โ€œOkay. Focus.โ€

I began to explain to Sooyeon what Choi Soo-bin's ideal type was, using everything I knew from my ten years of experience. Sooyeon seemed more focused than ever.

While I was concentrating on my ideal type, the bell rang to signal the start of the first period class, so I decided to talk about my ideal type later.

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โ€œOh, why are high school classes 50 minutes longโ€ฆ?โ€

How could I possibly understand? I was preparing for class late, leaving behind Choi Soo-yeon, who was sighing and complaining about class time.

โ€œHow is it here?โ€

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โ€œHuh? I love it, itโ€™s really prettyโ€ฆ.โ€

My handsome boyfriend hugged me from behind and leaned his face on my shoulder while I was admiring this beautiful cherry blossom scenery from somewhere, and my heart was racing.

โ€œYou like it that much? Hahaโ€

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โ€œStillโ€ฆyouโ€™re prettier.โ€

My heart is filled with joy at the sight of you shyly speaking, and this place is filled with only the laughter of the two of us.

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โ€œHahahaha donโ€™t make me excited, let it flow awayโ€ฆ.โ€

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โ€œNoโ€ฆ it canโ€™t flow downโ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

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โ€œSuyeon.โ€

โ€œSuyeon.โ€

โ€œSuyeon.โ€

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โ€œSuyeon.โ€

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โ€œH..Huh?! Yes! Itโ€™s flowing down!โ€

When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange word blurting out unconsciously, a teacher who asked me, "What?" and looked dumbfounded, and the female protagonist behind me, who was squawking and tearing apart a dog. In this situation, am I allowed to die?

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โ€œOh, that... that....โ€

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โ€œWhatโ€™s going down? Your attitude score?โ€

"Oh, you can't do that, teacher." I said, looking utterly embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," making the situation even more ridiculous. I wonder what my classmates will think of me.

โ€œHeโ€™s so funny.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s flowing downโ€ฆkekekekekeke.โ€

โ€œI want to be friends with youใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹.โ€

The voices chattering here and there, oh my, it's really so annoying.

After that hilarious class, I wanted to hurry over to Suyeon's seat and tell her I had a hard time holding back laughter. But the moment I saw her face, I burst out laughing. I tried my best not to laugh.

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โ€œUghโ€ฆ haha โ€‹โ€‹...

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โ€œใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ……ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ……ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹.โ€

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โ€œItโ€™s flowing down! Hahahahahahahahahahaha.โ€

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โ€œAhโ€ฆ seriously, donโ€™t do thatโ€ฆ hahahahahahahahaha.โ€

Suyeon must have found it funny too, because the two of us laughed for a long time. Today, I finally got to experience that belly-chuckling laugh that I've only heard about.

Then Jeon Jungkook came, and I couldn't help but smile and greet him.

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โ€œใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹Hiใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹Hurrayใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹Nowใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹.โ€

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โ€œโ€ฆUghโ€ฆ.โ€

Jeon Jungkook also looked flustered. Thinking back now, it was ridiculous, but it was so funny that he didn't even realize it was ridiculous.

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โ€œใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ My stomach hurts...ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹Whew...ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹.โ€

I took a deep breath to try to calm myself down, but I couldn't because of the laughter that followed.

So, I laughed, no, cried, with Suyeon until the second period bell rang.

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โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

During the break of the 5th period, as I was looking at Yeoju, who was greeting Jeon Jungkook who came without fail, a thought suddenly occurred to me.

First of all, based on what I've observed from a long time ago, Jeon Jungkook likes Yeoju.

โ€ข โ€ข โ€ข Short hair, twins, and a cat-like appearance. Just like that. I love it?โ€ (See episode 8)

โ€œYeah, damn.โ€

Second, although Jeon Jungkook is a member of the Incheon 39 gang, unlike the others, he's not a thug. He doesn't smoke. He's not a brat, though.

โ€œI told you to quit smoking.โ€ (See episode 2)

โ€œShut up and do the math.โ€

Third, Jeon Jungkook isn't bad at studying. In short, he's better at it than me.

I overheard this while running errands in the teachers' office a while ago. A teacher yelled at Jeon Jungkook for cheating, so I heard it too.

โ€œJeon Jungkook!!! What is this?โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s my score.โ€

"85 points in history? Did you cheat?"

โ€œโ€ฆHuh? Huhโ€

"Jungkook, tests aren't there for you to cheat. They're there to test your abilities."

โ€œI didnโ€™t commit any misconduct?โ€

โ€œHa, Jeonggukโ€ฆ. Just one more time, if you catch my eye like that, I wonโ€™t let it slide like this time.โ€

โ€œI solved it myself.โ€

"Alright, you know cheating gets you zero points, right? If you get caught again, you'll get zero points."

โ€œOh. Why are you like that? I told you I solved it.โ€

โ€œIf youโ€™re done with your studies, letโ€™s go. The teacher is busy.โ€

Sorry for eavesdropping, but I heard clearly: Jeon Jungkook's history test score was an 85.

Anyway, for these three reasons, Jeon Jungkook seems to be a lot better than Yeoju thought, and his personality seems good too.

So, I try to grab Jeon Jungkook, who is heading straight to his class without even consulting the female lead, and talk to him.

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"hey!"

I shouted at Jeon Jungkook, but he didn't seem to notice me calling him and didn't turn around. I kept calling out to him until he looked at me.

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"jungkook jeon."

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โ€œโ€ฆWhat are you?โ€

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โ€œCan you talk to me for a minute?โ€

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โ€œWhy me.โ€

He must really like Yeoju. It's like the difference between how he treats Yeoju and how he treats me is like heaven and earth, but he treats me really rudely to Yeoju.

First, I took Jeon Jungkook to a quiet place where there were no other children. No, I think it's more accurate to say I almost dragged him there.

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โ€œWhat do you have to say?โ€

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"thatโ€ฆ."

Now that I've finally brought her here, I don't know what to say. I can't just ask her out of the blue if she likes me, and since I came here without consulting her, I didn't know what to do.

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โ€œAhโ€ฆ Do you like Jeong Yeo-ju?โ€

It was Jeon Jungkook who asked me a question in a voice mixed with irritation, perhaps frustrated by my hesitation.

Jeon Jungkook looked confident, and surprisingly enough, his question was correct.

Is this guy a psychic?