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A/N: UNEDITED CHAPTER

Chanyeol's POV

I take a look at my slip and I saw I was assigned at room 413. I come inside the room and I took a seat infront at chair number 8.

I wore my shade and lean my back on my chair I plan to take a short nap before the class start. I rest my head when somebody tug my sleeves. I remove my shades and look at that someone.

"That's my chair..." said the lady in her sweat shirt and ear plugs on her inserted in her ears. She pointed to the chair I was sitting on and stare at me impatiently.

"Miss, you can find another seat okay?" I wear my shades again and ingnored her. I heard murmurs and whispers that made me really irritated.

I ignored them all and continue my sleep. And again, someone poke my shoulder.

"Mister, what's your number?" A random girl ask.

I groan.

"Miss, Sorry I don't do classmates..." I wink at her and smiled. "But you can have my number. Do you have a paper? Write it down while I dedicate it okay? 091234..."

I stoped when I notice her blushed and sje just turn away. I scratch my head and eyed the girl. She went with her friends.

"Tss! Stupid..." a female voice said.

I turn my head and saw the little brat seven chairs away from me. She's on chair one.

Once again, I remove my shades and look at her. I roll my eyes which I know is so girly.

"What's your problem brat?"

"Your stupid."

"It's not my fault that lady wants my number. Maybe you're just jealous you know..."

She scoff and placed her right hand on her chest. "Major denial! She means, the number of your seat not your phone number! Think twice stupid!"

She glared at me and she sat properly. I bring out the crupled paper in my pocket and read it silently.

MIDTOWN HIGH UNIVERSITY
Name: Park Chan Yeol
Section: Class 413, A
Seat No: 35
Reputation: Transferee
Entrance Exam Score: 45/150
Progress: C-

So, the seat number means where should I seat. I exhale. This is so embarassing!

I stood up and went to the random girl. "Sorry, I didn't knew..."

"It's okay..."

I shook my head at her and got to my chair. I realize, it was the last chair near the garbage can. I sigh and took a seat.

I saw a paper and I reach for it. Oh my goodness. I never thought.

MIDTOWN HIGH UNIVERSITY
Name: So Naeun
Section: Class 413, A
Seat No: 1
Reputation: Former Student
Entrance Exam Score: 150/150
Progress: A++

I was so shocked. She's so smart! Damn, for a brat!

"Aha!" I look up and saw the her with her arms crossed. "You stole my slip! Hey everyone! Park here stole my slip!"

Every head inside the roon turn to me. I feel heat rushing to my cheeks. The brat got the paper from me and walk away. I smelled her sweet sent

"BOO!" The guy fron seat number 17 shouts and throws a paper at me. Then more follows. There were curse words.

Help me! I never thought class A is full of demons!

Naeun's POV

Too much for the drama. I walk to my seat and a high school year book was pushed to my desk.

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