For a regular day, Lucas just added a problem after another. His leg hurt that he needed to walk slowly. He was late on three of his classes and been labeled lazy. He never missed class before, he's never late that often but not it's all they see.
Perfect.
This week is busy because there will be a program at the end of the week.
Which only means that teachers are going to make you pick between lessons and duties. Since Taeyong is the president of the student council, he has a lot of meetings and organizing to do before the big day.
But of course his professors are questioning his absence, telling him that he needed to sort out his priorities.
He sat there on the cafeteria with his friends, drained and exhausted.
"I told you you shouldn't have joined that fuckery." Hansol muttered making everybody glare at him. It's not that none of them curses but they were trying to change and have a new life without cursing.
But he's encouraging them to go back to how they were before.
"Why would there be a fucking Student Council if you can't do your responsibilities? Why did the school schedule this program if there's no fucking time for it? Why is there a student council meeting if I am not allowed to fucking conduct it?" Taeyong cursed under his breath for the last time.
"Taeyong!" Mr. Wu joined the table.
"You weren't at the meeting. You're the president take responsibility." Mr. Wu muttered.
"I wasn't allowed to leave class Sir." he said on a flat tone, clearly he's not trying to argue anymore.
"But there's an excuse letter. I gave it to all your class professors." Mr. Wu told him.
"They made me choose if I'm going to study or miss the class, Sir." same flat tone.
"But this only happens once are they fucking kidding me? Did you miss class for a week? No! We even delayed the meeting because you have quizzes everyday last week." Mr. Wu started cursing amusing the kids around the table.
"Conduct the meeting at 1PM Don't even think of your professors. I'll deal with them." Mr. Wu stood up reminding them that he's actually a professor. After he cursed in every statement they felt like he's just one of them.
Taeyong groaned pushing their food on the edge of the table to lay on top of it as if nobody can see him. "Wake me up when it's over." he said he fore he placed his hand behind his head using it as his pillow.
"Being president has a lot of responsibilities, and you can't just lay on the table like a fucking moron. People will see you." Ten tried to push Taeyong off of the table.
"So what if they see me. Let them see." he whined like a baby. This is why students should stay low profile while in school. Extracurricular activities will only complicate life and create misunderstandings with other professors.
The music stopped all of a sudden.
"Mic check" they hears Mr. Wu's voice.
Announcement, this is Wu Yifan. I'd appreciate it if you let the student council president organize the event for Saturday. Thank you.
Ps. All those who didn't allow him, you gave me too much problem and wasted too much of my precious time. I waited for the kid the entire morning end even abandoned my students, but none of you knows how to cooperate. If you could please release him for 30 minutes that would help a lot.
"Wow! Mr. Wu did that." Johnny raised a brow. He was extremely impressed but not confused because they all know that Mr. Wu's outspoken.
"What's the motif for the social night?" Asks Ten.
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