Ha Neul glanced about the halls watching the fakers gossiping, making out, and or doing other nasty things.

The girls were short skirts that barely covered their butts and had their top shirts ed to the point people could see down their shirts with a small glance. And the guys of course busily staring at them and going around hitting on random girls who gladly accepted their touches and ect.

No one paid attention to her as she passed by.

She avoided all the havoc in the hallways and steadily moved towards her homeroom which was at the end of the hallway.

She very quietly entered the classroom. The students were all lazing around on top of desks gossiping like in the hallway.

The A classmates just glanced at her giving her haughty looks that they think is a reminder of how lowly she is compared to them.

She ignores them and seats in the desk far from everyone, the very back of the classroom near the window.

Then she tends to her bleeding knee, she takes out her first aid kid (the courtesy of Seungyeon's tortures) and quickly clean up her knee.

The teacher comes in. The fakers all quickly cleaned themselves up and look like innocent angels sitting properly on their desks and taking out their books.

The teacher, Mr. Kim is a tall and strict teacher but who is very fair. He's her favorite teacher.

"All right class." Mr. Kim said.

"Open your books to page 3; I hope you're prepared because this year will be tougher than last year"

The students turned the pages accordingly without any ruckus of course with casual comments li