I was a normal school day in fourth period. Philosophy with Mr. Jeon. The class was coming to an end but still Mr. Jeon was talking and everyone was listening to him. Mr. Jeon told about the last task that we had to do before class ended. Students started forming groups and exchanging seats. I myself was sitting in my own thoughts when suddenly I heard the bell. Everyone quieted and Mr. Jeon spoke out "Class Dismissed" the students stood up and walked out the door in a happy mood. It didn't take minutes before I picked up my hand and Mr. Jeon looked at me with furrowed brows. He came down to my table and sat on it "Y/n you don't have to raise your hand to speak! what do you wanna say?!" I looked at him more nervous than before "I need help in philosophy!" I spoke out bluntly. He looked at me weirdly "I can't help you in philosophy. The subject is more individual and is about what you think! but what are you suggesting?" I looked down and started twiddling with my thumbs "I want you to tutor me!" his face grew confused "Tutor you?!" I nodded with a smirk plastered on my lips "But there is no such thing as tutoring in philosophy" my smirk on my face was even bigger then before "Let's call it tutoring then!"
