When collecting history homework the next morning, Eunha accompanied Lisa.
In fact, she was also afraid of Chanyeol, but when she thought that Lisa was crying with anger yesterday, her anger immediately defeated fear and prevailed. She knew why Chanyeol troubled Lisa.
Chanyeol has a crush on Jung Chaeyeon.
It’s not even a secret anway, except for the head teacher, everyone in the class knows and Chaeyeon is even clearer about it. But she looks down on Chanyeol, so she doesn’t talk to him much. Only when she is on cleaning duty, she smiles and shouts, “The sports committee member, can you help lift the bucket? It’s heavy.”
Even though you look down on him, it doesn’t affect your enjoyment of being crushed upon.
It’s just the vanity of adolescent girls.
Eunha felt that Chanyeol's behavior to embarrass Lisa in order to give Rosé an opportunity was simply low and shameful. She pulled Lisa to stop in the back aisle, mustered up the courage and said loudly, “Chanyeol, hand in your history homework!”
She thought it would be a fierce battle, but she didn’t expect that the big guy with muscles would hurriedly hand over the workbook on the top, “Here, here.”
His actions are too co-operative; Eunha wondered whether he had hidden a weapon in the homework book!
They carefully took it over and opened it. Although the writing was ugly, it was really finished.
She glanced suspiciously at the fearful Park Chanyeol, and took Lisa back. It wasn’t until early morning self-study that she learned from the classmates in the front row that Jungkook let someone block Chanyeol yesterday afternoon and forced him to do his homework.
Eunha's sense of gossip is very sensitive. She connected the things this morning and she was so excited that she hugged Lisa, who was silently reading classical Chinese, and screamed, “Lisa!! Ah! The boss actually took the initiative for you personally! It was such a trivial matter to hand in homework! Ah, ah, when will I meet such a boss!”
Lisa, who didn’t know what she was talking about: “…”
Song Ten, the deskmate of the study committee member Bambam in the back row, had a good relationship with the two of them. Seeing that Eunha was cheering over there, she poked her with a pen, “Have you become an idiot? How terrible is Jungkook? Ah, he’s so fierce, it’s better not to get involved with him.”
Eunha: “No, he’s not terrible! My dream since I was a kid is to be a big boss’ woman!”
Ten: “…”
Eunha, who was immersed in a love fantasy, was very happy all morning until after the math class bell, the math teacher did not take away the lesson plans, but stood on the podium and said, “We will continue this class in the next physical education period also, as we have a monthly exam next week. There are still a few knowledge points that I haven’t mentioned.”
Eunha suddenly wilted.
Ten was still complaining to the classmates around her, when she heard Eunha cry out, crying and saying, “I blame myself…”
Lisa handed the tissue to Eunha helplessly, while Ten hurried over to comfort her, “What’s wrong, Eunha?”
Eunha sobbed, “I blame myself for having a cup of milk tea two days ago. So God took away the gym class, and I blame myself…”
What’s all this, Ten couldn’t laugh or cry, but at the same time said, “How can I blame you! I blame the school schedule! The physical education class is arranged after the math class, isn’t it just for the math teacher to take it over! “
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