[Hiatus] Dating the Class President

EP.6

There is that day and the next day

I was walking across the playground, getting penalized for my blue hair as usual.

I turned around at the sound of someone calling me from behind.

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"Seungcheol!"

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"Blue hair"

My dear friends

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" high "

Another voice heard late

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"Seungcheol, hello!"

Ji-eun is my class president and my friend.

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" high "

I went up to the classroom chattering away.

I opened the door and sat down.

Jeonghan and Jisoo also left their bags at their seats and came to my seat.

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"But when is Choi Seung-cheol going to dye his hair?"

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"Yeah, you're always getting penalty points, but you don't dye your hair."

It's dyeing again

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"Then should I dye it a different color?"

I said something half-joking and half-serious.

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"Are you crazy?"

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"Crazy..."

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" and... "

I laughed at my friends' funny reactions

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Suddenly the front door opened and a student came in and said

"Ji-eun and Seung-cheol, please come to the teacher's office for a long time!!"

I sighed, knowing that if I went to the teachers' office I'd get scolded again for dyeing my hair.

And I went to the teachers' office with the intention of not talking about anything other than the 1% dyeing and penalty points.

I called because of the story about dyeing.

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"Seungcheol, when are you going to dye your hair?"

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"Do you know you're getting a lot of penalty points for dyeing your hair?"

I know

I was listening to the teacher's words with one ear and letting them go out the other.

The teacher sent me to class because he knew I wasn't listening to him.

As I came out of the teachers' office, I saw the author from afar.

I called the author with a happy heart

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"Lee Ji-eun!"

The author turned around after hearing my voice.

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"Hello~"

The author was carrying a heavy load.

It seems the teacher sent the author on an errand.

Ji-eun asked, looking at the heavy load in his hands that looked heavy.

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"Isn't it heavy?"

The author just laughed it off

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"Where are you going?"

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"Teacher's office on the 3rd floor"

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"Give it to me, it's heavy"

When the author said it was okay, I said it was not okay and picked up the bag that the author was holding.

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" thank you "

The author's face turned red

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"Where does it hurt?"

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" huh? "

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"Your face is red"

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"Uh... no, it's a bit hot"

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"Oh, thank goodness"