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For God's sake, I fuckin' HATE Lai Guanlin!

"This is all your fault, blockhead!" I hissed him angrily and threw a glare to him. My arms were hurt enough due to raising them up in the air for about 20 minutes already.

"How is this my fault??" He looked at me and asked in disbelief.

"You were the one who stole my homework, asshole!" I mocked him as I kicked his leg.

"I told you it was accidental , dumbass!" He mocked me back and kicked my leg too.

"That's way too implausible. How can someone ACCIDENTALLY steal others homework?!" I half-shouted half-whispered.

"I just wanted to copy it because I forgot to finish my homework!" He replied in the same way.

"And then the teacher caught you copying! And I was blamed too because she thought I allowed you copy the homework while I didn't even know when did you took it! And now here we are, raising our arms as a punishment from her!" I gritted my teeth - preventing myself from yelling.

Guanlin was about to say something, but I quickly gave a signal for him to shut up because a teacher was about to walk pass by the corridor. The teacher looked at us sternly while walking away.

I bit my lower lip hardly. Tears were about to flow down my cheeks due to my arms that's getting more hurt. I gave up and put my hands down.

But Guanlin quickly put them up again. "Don't put them down yet. Mrs Yoo seems like will leave our class."

Hearing his words, I unwillingly let my arms up in the air again. I have to, because Mrs Yoo - our Mathematics teacher is not a person you can mess with.

Mrs Yoo came out from the class and walked towards us. "Hands down now."

I heaved out a heavy sigh in a relief and both Guanlin and I put down our arms. "Thank you, Mrs Yoo."

Mrs Yoo gave us a stern look. "Don't do anything like this anymore, understand?"

I nodded and so did Guanlin. "Yes, madam."

"Back to your class now," she said before walking away - leaving us.

"Aigoo. My arms hurt," I said as I stretched my arms out.

"Don't do anything like this anymore, understand?" Guanlin repeated Mrs Yoo's words just now in annoyed tone while entering our class. Heol, this kid.

I followed him and sat at my seat. Sohye came to me and massaged my arms. "You okay, Yunhee?"

I nodded slightly. "Yeah, my arms just hurt a little. Thank you," I said while pushing Sohye's hands lightly. Sure my arms hurt a lot, but that doesn't mean Sohye needs to massage my arms.

"Okay, then. Tell me if you need any help to reduce the pain, okay?" She smiled and went back to her seat. I just nodded as a sign that I understand.

"Such a grandma," I heard Guanlin commented.

I looked at him in disbelief. "Excuse me? What did you say?"

He let out a scoff and looked at me with a smirk. "You heard me. Don't act like you didn't."

I squinted my eyes as I shot a glare to him. "What do you mean by grandma?!"

"We just raised our arms only for about 21 minutes but you complained like you did it for an hour," he gave me those words which I don't even need.

For goodness sake, can someone sew his mouth for me?!

"Shut up! It was your fault from the start anyway!" Lai Guanlin is crazy. Last night while we were having dinner, he was so nice and sweet. But look at him now! I'm certain this boy has dual identity disorder.

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