"Good morning class, I'm Mr Lee, your english teacher. Let's not waste any more minute. Could someone give me the literal translation from Alfred Lord Tennyson of The Charge of the Light Brigade?" 

The class stood still in awed and lost. The teacher entered the class without any sound. It was just the first english lesson in the year. 

"How could not one of you can answer this? It's your final year for God's sake!" Mr Lee remarked.

"But that's should be our lesson for this year, Mr Lee? How should we know before we start learning this literature?" One of the student utter nonchalantly.

"Well, nuff said. Let's start this properly and start with the vocabulary first." Mr Lee replied again.

He took out several stacks of freshly printed paper from his briefcase and distribute to us students.

It was korean words to be translated into english.

It was totally piece of cake for Hanae, vocabulary runs in her blood. Or that vocabulary is her horcrux. She finished the exercise in no time at all. 

"Hanae", Yubin patted my right arm ever so slightly. "Hm?", I replied to Yubin again to be replied by her pointing towards somewhere.

To a person, to a boy, Sehun. 

"What's the answer for this?" He asked with a big, cheeky smile on his face. 

My brows knitted in confusion as I gave him the answer as his tablemate, Jiseok is already holding a thick chunk of dictionary. "To revise is another word to study." 

"Thanks, Hanae!" He thanked me.

Turning his back on me, from a distance I could hear that he was admiring to Jiseok the fact that I managed to give him the answer. "Did you see how fast she answered it? Good riddance!"

I could not help but to blush a little at his act and words.