CHANGSUN

Changsun had been to a lot of schools in the past few years, but out of all of them, Chongruhn Public High was without doubt one of the most ty educational system he’d ever seen. After attending all his classes and getting the make-up material, Changsun quickly realized that a good majority of the work he’d already learned in past years of school. Getting everything finished would be no problem, but he was disappointed that he wouldn’t be getting a true education here. I’ll have to ask mom if there’s any other school’s around here. I’m not letting my education go to waste, not when I have a goal for my future, he thought determinedly as he strode through the school. The halls were emptying as students left for home, making it a lot more tolerable to be there without all the drama they caused.

When the main office came into sight, Changsun pushed through the door and walked over to the desk where there was none other than the boy Cheolyong sitting where the secretary was supposed to be. When Changsun halted in front of him, he raised an eyebrow when Cheolyong quickly dropped his head and mumbled something incoherent.

“Where’s Mrs. Chen?” Changsun asked, looking around the office for the pregnant lady. She wasn’t anywhere in sight, which was unfortunate since she was supposed to give back his transcripts and birth certificate from when he transferred.

“Um, she left…doctor’s appointment or something,” Cheolyong informed him meekly, purposely keeping his eyes lowered, giving notice to his rosy cheeks. Changsun sighed impatiently and shifted his weight to his leg, looking down at Cheolyong intimidating.

“Well, what are you supposed to be doing back there? Sitting back and picking daisies, or are you supposed to be an assistant or something?” He said impatiently, keen on getting out of there and just going home.

“No, I-I work here,” Cheolyong replied, looking up with wide, glossy e