Don't Fall In Love With Boss

5

 

    Fortunately, she had memorized a little bit when copying notes, so Lisa had no choice but to bite the bullet and start answering the questions. Usually, everyone would start handing in their papers after an hour for the make-up exam, because for the make-up exam, if you can't do it, you can't do it, and it's useless to just sit in the classroom. However, Lisa found that the situation was very different today. In the two-hour exam, only a few people handed in their papers early. She looked around and finally found the crux of the problem. Except for the few boys who handed in their papers, the only ones left in the make-up exam were girls. It was obviously not the scores that made everyone sit obediently in the make-up exam room, but Jungkook. Many girls pretended to check their answers again, but in fact they secretly glanced at Jungkook from time to time.

    Lisa followed the affectionate eyes of many girls and looked at Jungkook standing on the podium. He lowered his head slightly and was flipping through something. The hair in front of his forehead gently fell on his smooth and full forehead. His high nose bridge and eyelashes covered his eyes, so his expression could not be seen clearly. The wound at the corner of his mouth had been cleaned, but no band-aid was applied. It was still a little blue and red. Jungkook showed the wound so generously. He didn't care at all. He really didn't need to care, because no wound could diminish his appearance. He just stood there quietly. There were early blooming osmanthus flowers outside the September classroom. The sun shone obliquely. Jungkook stood at the intersection of light and shadow. Everything looked like a still oil painting.

 Jungkook was really good-looking. He was so good-looking that Lisa thought that this kind of appearance should be a fragile item. The flowers on the road are like jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world. At this moment, Lisa had only this sentence in his mind. No wonder Jungkook's name was still circulating in the law school and even the entire A University even after graduation.     

A make-up exam finally ended. Everyone handed in their papers leisurely and began to leave. Jungkook collected the papers and stood on the podium to organize them. Lisa handed in her paper and dawdled to pack up her stationery. She was waiting for the others to leave. In her bag lay medical disinfectant hydrogen peroxide and band-aids, ready to find the right opportunity to give them to Jungkook. When Jungkook finished organizing and started to walk out, Lisa also quickly took out the bag of band-aids from her bag and followed him out of the classroom.     

"Jungkook." Lisa's voice was almost heard at the same time as another "Jungkook".    

 Lisa looked up and saw who was coming. Who else was standing in front of Jungkook but Rosé?

 At this time, students who had finished their make-up exams in other classrooms also filed out. Without exception, all the boys would glance at Rosé intentionally or unintentionally when they passed by her. Rosé is a very fair and tall beauty, with long hair, not dyed or permed, hanging down to her waist without any embellishment, with a very classical charm. When the wind blows, the ends of her long hair flutter gently, bringing out a faint shampoo fragrance. Unlike other beautiful girls, Rosé never overdresses herself, but minimalism is beauty. She has a kind of purity that others cannot copy. Rosé is not only good-looking, but also has top grades. She speaks softly, with a natural beauty. Not to mention men, even Lisa finds her pleasing to the eye. No wonder Jungkook and Jimin are so devoted to her.     

At this moment, the beautiful Rosé just stood there, pursing her lips slightly, waiting for Lisa to speak.