One kid walked in with his condom full of water. Oh no. I know exactly where this is going.
"Ladies and Gentleman, plea-" The teacher was cut off when the condom hit her right in the face. It blew up on contact. Really? The school couldn't even get the good condoms? They literally just passed out a ton of no good condoms to more than half the student body.
The teacher became livid in less than a second. She immediately turned to the boy who threw the condom.
"Mr. Kim Yugyeom! Go to the principal's office immediately!!" She yelled out.
"Namjoon, please be kind and get the students ready for the test." She said before leaving to get herself cleaned up.
Namjoon got up and took the papers from her desk.
"Everyone, the answers are A, B, D, C, B, A, and D, and that's all I'm going to tell you." With his last words multiple students sighed, while most thanked him.
Did he really just cheat for everyone like that? Either way I'm pretty sure the answers are wrong, he couldn't have guessed the answers by taking a glance at the paper.
Namjoon began to pass out the test. When I got mine I looked at it and understood how he could guess the answers so easily. This test was easy!!
"Pst!"
"Hey"
"Jenny!"
I looked up from my paper only to see Jimin looking right at me.
"Are you done?" He asked.
I nodded my head.
"Let me see your paper" He spoke once again.
I was hesitant for a bit, but then decided to hand him my paper.
"OOOOOOH!! JENNY AND JIMIN ARE CHEATING!!" Yelled out some kid. Stupid irrelevant kid. Honestly what does he think he's getting out of this? The teacher isn't even in here.
"Bro, just shut up! Namjoon cheated for all of us and you didn't open your mouth then." Said someone else. Honestly, though.
I finished handing my paper to Jimin and he quickly copied the answers and handed it back.
"Thanks, babe." He said and smiled at me.
Ewwwwww. His smile is so precious and warm, but he called me babe and I don't know why but I cringe so hard when I hear that.
"You're welcome" I said with a smile.
"Thank you Namjoon for taking care of the class. Everyone you have 5 more minutes to finish the test." Announced the teacher while walking in.
"How am I supposed to finish the test when I don't even know the date?? I only have my name written down." Said Taehyung, earning a laugh from everyone.
"Mr. Kim the date is on the board, and if you don't finish the test now then you'll just have to stay after and finish it then."
"Ugh" was all Taehyung said in response.
Five minutes passed and soon the bell rang as well.
"Jennnnnyyyyy" I heard Jimin call me.
"Thanks so much for the answers, I'm sure I passed because of you. "
"You are very welcome " I said to him with a smile on my face.
"So what class you going to now?"
"Music"
"I didn't know we had that class at the same time" he exclaimed with a hint of excitement in his voice.
"That's because I don't really talk in that class a lot" I replied shyly.
"Well, I'm sure your singing voice is beautiful." He said with a big smile plastered on his face. "Just like you..."
He mumbled his last words, but I still heard them.
Awwww, he thinks I'm pretty. Oh no. I'm blushing again. STOP BLUSHING, JENNY!
"Aww, thank youuu."
"You're welcome. Want me to walk you to class?"
"Yes, please"
We walked to class, while holding hands. It's my first time having a boyfriend, I don't know if it's normal to hold hands on the first day. Wow. I am really inexperienced.
We sat in our seats and just then the teacher walked in.
"Get up off your lazy bums. This is music class not Lazy Town." Said the teacher. She's always like this, making references to kids shows. Just last week she called us the backyardigans.
"Yes Ma'am" We all said in unison.
"Thank you, now let's take role. Say here if you're absent", No one replied, obviously. "Thank you, we all know our warm ups, correct?" We all nodded. "Now start them."
She walked towards the piano and played the simplest song she could, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. We sang along following dynamics and expression. This is our warm up.
We were reaching the end when all of a sudden the teacher started yelling at us.
"No no no! You've done it better before! I've heard you do it better! Start over!" She yelled at us.
We started over. Honestly that was every class. We were supposed to learn how to sing, but she always cut us off right before we finished. "You can do it better!!" She'd yell. We never actually finished the song. Ever.
RIIIIIING!!!
Class was now over.
