Eunwoo was an upright and strict person. When he was in elementary school, he wore five red scarves around his arm and a red neckerchief around his neck. He stood under the national flag and saluted with the Young Pioneers salute, his solemn little face tense.
He was the teacher's confidant. If any of his classmates had the slightest impropriety, he would report it to the teacher after class without fail.
From childhood to adulthood, Eunwoo was always an excellent youth and good student in the eyes of teachers, and a "despicable male", "spy", and "little red guard" in the eyes of his classmates. The more teachers liked him, the more classmates hated him.
Because of this, Eunwoo had few friends. But he didn't care. He believed he adhered to principles and did the right things.
Upon entering university, Eunwoo joined the student union as he wished, and the excellent management skills cultivated since childhood allowed him to thrive in the student union.
At the same time, he was as hated as ever.
Lisa's hatred for Eunwoo was no less than anyone else's. Every day she thought of ways to pick fights and argue with him.
Although she hated him, sometimes when she saw him eating alone in the cafeteria, she felt sorry for him and couldn't bear it.
So every day before and after class, she would send Eunwoo a message, asking if he had class, if he wanted to eat together, and meet in the third cafeteria.
Eunwoo reprimanded her sternly: "Pay attention in class! School isn't over yet and you're already thinking about eating! You eat so much yet I don't see you growing taller. Our family will go bankrupt because of you!"
Lisa: ...
I'm so bored!
During free activity time in the afternoon P.E. class, Lisa saw Eunwoo at the edge of the playground.
Eunwoo wore a white athletic shirt. He stood alone at the edge of the basketball court's rubber track.
He held a basketball in his hands and dribbled it for a while by himself. Then he looked up at the courts.
There were four courts and eight baskets on the basketball court.
Boys ran around, passing balls and making slam dunks, drenched in sweat.
Eunwoo bounced the ball and plucked up his courage to walk over, pretending to be aloof as he murmured: "Want to play together?"
A few boys wearing black jerseys saw Eunwoo come over and exchanged suggestive looks with each other: "We already have enough people."
"Oh."
Eunwoo stood under the backboard, holding the ball and watching them play for a while. Then he bounced the ball awkwardly, preparing to leave.
Suddenly the ball in his hands was snatched away. Eunwoo turned around and saw Lisa with her little arms and legs bouncing the basketball away, dribbling straight to the empty court. She threw it wildly at the backboard.
The basketball bounced back and Lisa yelped, "Oh my god, that was close!"
"Clumsy." Eunwoo laughed. "That's not how you do it."
"Who doesn't know how to play basketball?"
After Lisa spoke, she picked up the ball and threw it at the hoop again. This time, the ball spun around the rim before falling to the ground.
"Let me teach you." Eunwoo walked over, took the ball, took two steps and made a slam dunk, steadily throwing the ball into the hoop.
Although Eunwoo was annoying, he really was handsome, especially when playing basketball. He was in great form.
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