Beam still took his final exams in his second year. Phana makes him do that by promising him a watch if he still gets a gold grade, which means, the average GPA is above 3.5 (maximum GPA 4).
Phana even follows Beam to the administrative office.
Ming must look after Wayo and Kit when Beam creates trouble and gets all of Phana's attention for him.
"P'Pha is the kind of man who puts his child before his wife, right?" Wayo pouted.
Ming sighed. He had to take Wayo to the ice cream shop this afternoon because he sulked and bought three boxes of chocolates for Kit because Ming again had to share his attention with Wayo for the umpteenth time this week.
............
First day of the new school year.
Phana and Kit stand in front of Beam's room. Wayo who lives in the same dorm as Phana is there too. They still hope Beam will change his mind at the last minute.
CLICK.
Beam opened the door.
Phana and Kit growl when Beam comes out in jeans, a white SOTUS t-shirt and instead of wearing black leather shoes, he wears dark brown jim jokers.
Wayo could only blink.
"Good morning." Beam greets his friends. "They have a whole month for SOTUS and I don't need to study until next month. Yeay!!!" He's happy.
Phana, Kit, and Wayo can only follow Beam's steps behind him while they still can't believe how he did this.
They thought Beam would not pass the entrance exam, however he chose one of his favorite majors in the Faculty of Engineering, Electrical.
But he's here, wearing a SOTUS t-shirt and ready to be bluffed for a whole month.
Beam reaches the first floor and he sees Ming who has just arrived there for Kit.
Ming was stunned to see Beam wearing a white t-shirt with the word big 'SOTUS' written all over the t-shirt. He really did this?! Apply to the Faculty of Engineering, start as a new student in his third year?!
"Good morning, P'Ming." Beam blinked at Ming. "Don't be too loud during the orientation period, will you?"
Ming, who was in his second year in Engineering, meant he would have to help third year during the orientation period. He was glued to the spot when Beam greeted him as 'P', his senior. He was still unable to move when Beam's car had disappeared from his sight.
"Ming! Your friends and your seniors will crush him alive! Beam is not for the kind of life you live!" Phana held Ming's shoulders worriedly.
Ming swallowed hard. He looked at Phana. "P'Pha... I...."
"You have to protect him there!" Phana demands.
"Huh?" Ming's scared. Protecting a new Engineering student during SOTUS? Was he joking or trying to kill him?!
"Promise me! If he even has one scratch, I swear to your whole family, I will kill you!" Phana shouted.
"Okay, P'Pha!" Ming had no choice but to promise something he might not be able to keep.
.............
Beam walks happily towards a group of freshmen. He was amazed how the first year Engineering students looked muscular. He didn't remember having the muscles on the list to become an Engineering student.
Even the women look tough.
Ooohh... It's interesting!!
Beam almost jumped up and down but he held himself back.For a better alley than a Medical alley that can protect him from his problems. He will do anything.
"FIRST YEAR!!! RUN!!!"
Suddenly a super loud voice shouted out of nowhere and the sound of gunfire followed after.BANG BANG BANG!!
"Go to the field and CRAWL towards the gear flag across the field where your seniors are!"Beam raised his eyebrows. Ohw. So this is why they were told to leave their backpacks in lockers. They had military training from the first second they entered.
Beam sees a potential friend crawling on the field. And then he found out who gave the order and fired the gun.
Park.
Beam looked at him. He was still standing straight while his friends started to run towards the field before crawling.
Beam looked at Park.
At that moment Park saw Beam. He almost dropped his gun when he saw Beam. What the fuck, what is Beam doing here, wearing a SOTUS t-shirt?
Beam chuckled. He blinked at Park.
Park gawked in admiration. He looked around. His friends hadn't been seen anywhere since they were all at the end of the field, near the flag.
Park was supposed to shoot the gun without any more bullets but he was too shocked to act.
Damn, is he really real?! Gosh he actually left his education in Medicine for two years to become an Engineering student?!
Beam crawled with other first-year students. And then he sat in their midst. All of the thousands of first-year Engineering students are in the field.
Park eventually regains consciousness and now joins the on-stage orientation committee. He whispered something to Forth who was standing in the middle.
Forth's eyes widened. "Really?"
Park nodded in confusion.
"Maybe he just borrowed a SOTUS t-shirt." Lam joins the chat.
"I don't think so, no one dared to take off their t-shirts on the first day. Additionally, the t-shirt for the next day was black. We always arrange them that way, so they have to arrange their t-shirts more difficult." Park explained. "He was wearing his own t-shirt."
Max and Tul approach.
"What is it?" Max asked.
"Beam is here." Lam said.
"Here? What do you mean here? I don't think we got any help from the School of Medicine for the medical team this year." Tul asked.
"No, not on the medical team. But there." Park pointed to thousands of first-year students in the field.
Max laughed in disbelief. "You must be kidding."
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FanfictionThis is not my work but translated and not an original creation. I have updated, modified, and edited the chapters for clarity and coherence. If the author protests on this, then I will take it down. Beam sprinted, heart pounding a frantic rhythm a...