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“Fuck! A bomb!”

“Help! Ah!!”

Class 5 was in chaos. Some students got under the table.

Sana was holding the bomb as she cried.

When Lisa reached the corner outside the classroom, she heard Sana bursting into tears: “It’s not me! I, I made you chocolate! How did this happen!”

Jimin, who had just walked over, was also shocked. “Fuck, this, this a…bomb?!”

Jungkook frowned and looked at it carefully: “Fake.”

Sure enough, after the fuse of the bomb burned, there was a sound of a ‘click’, like it was a prank. Sana almost collapsed to the ground.

Jimin’s face was dull. The knife in the morning was also fake, but they were all made very realistic, enough to not be considered a bluff at first glance.

Because he was Jungkook, if something happened to him in school, the school principal had to make amends to the Lu family, and it was dangerous to provoke Jungkook—who was the person who dared to provoke him repeatedly?

Jungkook’s eyes also dimmed, but this time, he didn’t delve into this issue.

He turned his gaze slightly, looked behind Jimin, and suddenly asked, “Who’s sitting next to you?”

“Ah, yes–” Jimin thought of his beautiful table mate, and subconsciously wanted to rainbow fart1. But suddenly remembered what his table mate said to him, so he held back: “—my new classmate.”

Looking behind him, he saw that the seat was empty.

Jimin touched his head: Where is his deskmate? ? She was just there!

Lisa climbed to the school building’s rooftop.

The male lead was almost killed twice in a row on the first day of school, so he went home early.

Lisa was lying on the edge of the roof, boredly watching Jimin sending Jungkook to his Bentley.

At this year, Jungkook still didn’t have the violent and terrifying aura he later had. The boy was tall and lean, with clean black hair pressed against his neck, his complexion was cold and pale, and his eyes looked cool and modest.

At first glance, it was unpredictable that he would grow into such a crazy paranoid freak in the future.

Lisa poked the system: “Chicken, can I just change my school in the script?”

The male lead’s halo was really terrifying. It’s unsure when this dog man would suddenly appear, and she couldn’t really kill him.

Xueji: “I’m not a chicken!! And no, [ Transferred to Huiwen Private Middle School ] is written on the cover page, which is a non-modified part~”

Lisa: “…Okay.” She would think of other ways later.

She couldn’t take off this mask yet. In fact, the love at first sight isn’t exactly what it is. As long as Jungkook couldn’t see her, he wouldn’t have any of those thoughts.

In addition, she needed to study harder, not only to strangle Jungkook in the script, but also for her bright and beautiful future.

Lisa pulled up the mask and turned to leave the rooftop.

In the distance, before getting on the car, Jungkook suddenly turned halfway and glanced at the rooftop.

There was no one there.

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