On Monday morning, Cho Miyeon was the flag-raiser.
Wearing a white uniform and kicking forward as the national anthem was played, the national flag was vigorously lifted, the military ceremony was straight-forward and the students were full of youthfulness.
It was hard to connect her with the girl who had been splashed with oil by Jungkook that day in the cafeteria.
The principal of Haicheng No.1 High School was of a military background. Every flag raising ceremony of the school was thus particularly formal, and the students in the national flag raising groups were all students with excellent performance and good looks.
With the national anthem playing, students whispered under their breaths.
“No, as soon as I saw Cho Miyeon, I thought of the scene where she had soup thrown at her by Jungkook.”
“What soup? Wasn’t it some oil?”
“It’s still humiliating! How many people saw, it’s worse that confessing and being rejected in person.”
“What kind of poison did the goddess swallow, the first grade next to her is much better than Jungkook. Why does she have to hang onto Jungkook? In addition to being handsome, his grades are bad, his temper is bad, and he is going to die fiercely at some point. You will definitely go to jail together!”
“You are an ignorant boy, do you know how rich the Jeon family is? His dad has almost monopolized the entire electronics industry in Haicheng. The first ten in the grade are not comparable!”
“Did his dad also get into financial news because of working with Apple last year? The amusement park being built in the city center was also created by his dad and Cho Miyeon's Fuyong Group. Alas, his hands have even reached the real estate industry.”
“Wow, aren’t they going to marry in the future?”
“Look at your mother’s marraige, have to seen a more dramatic family story?”
Eunha, who sang the national anthem and listened at the same time, “…”
Are you high school students of a weekly tabloid?
The flag-raising ceremony ended with the morning meeting. When the teaching director finished speaking, he began to routinely recite the list of students who had fought in the last week and violated school rules.
You could hear Jungkook's name appearing almost every week.
Standing lazily at the back of the class, the big guy who didn’t even wear a school uniform glanced at the area of the second class, feeling a little lucky.
Fortunately, she couldn’t hear it.
As a result, not only was he not on the list of violators, the teaching director also said a few words, “Here, I want to pay special tribute to Jeon Jungkook from class 2-9, who came forward when students in school encountered difficulties, and supervised the students to complete their work. Jungkook's spirit of helping others change and be good is worth learning for all students!”
Jungkook: “???”
There was a thunderous applause from belong.
Everyone can only be honored in this situation. The big brother was not only praised, but also given credit.
Jungkook let out a kick in their direction.
Mingyu struggled to hold his laughter back and hurriedly covered his mouth. When he saw the anger from Jungkook, he also hurriedly withdrew his sight. Even if praised, the gangster is still the same gangster who is violent anytime and anywhere.
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