AMENDMENTS

Meanie 7

"So, anybody wants to answer these? Anyone?" The professor made sure his eyes crossed one-eighty degrees from left to right, making it walk through each row before landing it on Jeon Wonwoo, the man who had his one hand up, asking permission to reply to the question written on board.

There was also no one around him other than Wonwoo who was willing to answer anyway so the professor gave up, continuing, "Okay Wonwoo, please continue."

Wonwoo stood up from his seat, answering, "Actually sir the compound there-"

"I'll answer sir!"

The whole class looked back at the tall man sitting behind, one hands up while he tried to stand up and his friends tried to drag him back to his seat.

Seokmin whisper shouted at Mingyu, "The fuck you think you are? A genius? Get your ass back to the seat!"

Despite his protest, Mingyu was all standing by now, removing his hands from Seokmin's grip who looked back at the class, so apologetically that it felt like Mingyu was his bratty son he was really very ashamed of at the moment.

He felt Mingyu patting his back, whispering before looking at front, "Enjoy the show honey."

It was the moment professor was more interested in him than Wonwoo. Ofcourse when someone like Mingyu who rarely answered in class, was willing to answer first, people like Wonwoo who often answered and were toppers were second priority anyway.

"Go on Mingyu, what do you want to say about this compound?"

Mingyu took a deep breath, people anticipating something smartish but Mingyu beating them to it, "Nothing."

The professor was bewildered, "Huh? But you wanted to speak about it. You just said you'll answer it!"

The taller knew Wonwoo was glaring at him at that point, "I just realised I don't know anything about this compound sir. I might have mistaken. I am sorry."

Upon hearing the disappointed sigh from professor and the hand wave telling him to sit down, Mingyu got his ass back on his seat, Minghao scolding him from other side, "What the fuck that even was?"

"Don't tell me you are trying to get on Wonwoo's nerves."

Jihoon was star strucked when Mingyu didn't reply at the question. He immediately smacked his arm, scolding him further, "He is not someone you should provoke for fun Mingyu. I am okay with your and his rivalry on compus but you shouldn't provoke him like that, he'll get back on you!"

"That's exactly what I want." Mingyu said, watching professor getting back on Wonwoo, "You continue Wonwoo."

Wonwoo nodded, speaking, "Professor actually the compound you mentioned is heavily sensitive-"

"I think I know what this compound is professor!" Mingyu stood back again, the class looking back at him with utter disbelief. Even the professor was taken back but he still asked him to share his thoughts, "Tell me then."

Mingyu watched the board, pretending that he was thinking something for good few minutes before he shook his head, disappointed, "I am sorry professor but I think I mistook it again. I am really sorry."

He bowed at the old man in front, the man ending up shaking his head and looking back at Wonwoo when Mingyu took his seat, "Continue please."

"Yes professor." Wonwoo took deep breath, trying to calm his nerves down and opening his mouth to speak just to end up being interrupted again, "But professor, do you really think something like this exists?"

The old man glared at him, "It does Mingyu!"

Mingyu smiled apologetically, being just an inch away from Wonwoo throwing him off the building when he sat on his seat again. The professor turned back to Wonwoo again, telling him to speak as Wonwoo did what he was told, "Actually professor this-"