"Miss Ara, could you translate the poem written on page 126 to english?" The english teacher asked as he leaned against the board.
"Ah... yeah sure" I rose from my seat holding the book as I gained everyone's gaze and attention. I cleared my throat and began translating it.
Wild Flower Poem
You have to look closely
to see that it is pretty
You have to look for a long time
to see that it is lovely
by Na Tae -Joo
The moment I finished reading it, the male students began whistling and clapping as they were astonished with my accent, while there were some girls who just smiled and others who just glared the shit out of me.
Lucky for me, lazers weren't installed in their eyeballs or they would be naturally digging holes in me.
Jungkook just stared at me chuckling for a bit as he eye smiled with amusement. But I guess most of the stares were because they probably think I'm trying to impress this moron. Considering the fact the he fucks every girl that crosses his pass.
While I simply heard a side comment shooting from the other side of the classroom with a dash of jealousy "Of course one would speak natural english. If all of us were to go to the country we would be able to do the same"
Jealous much? I felt like ignoring these types of comments was the best solution, and just sat down.
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