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Three.
Lalala lalala lalalala ( kkumkkuja )
Lalala Lalala Lalalala
( Uh, are you happy? Uh~ ) ♪ I sang loudly on the empty school hallway.
❝Excuse me, miss.❞ I heard someone say behind me so I turned to see who it is.
michigesseo ~ ♪ I sang, looking at a man who's probably on his mid-50's.
❝Huh?❞ The man asked, dumbfounded.
❝You said excuse me, miss so I continued it by singing the next line. Don't you know SHINee or any of their songs?❞ I asked back, tilting my head.
❝I know them. Don't you sass me, young lady. I was just going to ask you to stop singing. You're disturbing my class.❞ He frowned, placing a hand over his hip.
❝Really? You like my singing? Okay.❞ I said before singing a random song even louder, swaying my hips along the beat playing inside my head.
I stopped in front of room 306 and let myself in the room, not bothering to see if I'm going to disturb the class or not.
❝Tom-Tom! Annyeong!❞ I called, before plopping on his desk.
❝Rui! What are you doing here?❞ A-Tom asked, giving me a warm smile.
❝We're going to be classmates.❞ I grinned, lightly pinching his nose.
❝Oh, jinjja?! Where's your bag, though?❞ He asked again, raising an eyebrow.
❝I don't have school supplies yet. I'm going to ask Mr. Kim to go to the mall with me later. Do you want to come?❞ I said, whipping out my phone from my pocket to text Mr. Kim.
❝I want to, but I'm sure manager hyung wouldn't let me.❞ He pouted cutely.
❝Don't worry, I'll ask him for you.❞ I winked at him, grinning. ❝Wait, where's Sangwonnie and why don't you have a teacher?❞
I heard a book slam on the desk behind A-Tom so I peeked over his shoulder.
❝I was reviewing for our long quiz on Physics later, but a certain someone's making noise that I can't even concentrate.❞ Yano said, faking angry.
❝I'm sorry, Yano. Go on, I won't talk again. You might blame me later if you get a low score on it.❞ I smiled apologetically.
❝Sanggyun-ah, what's your answer on number 39?❞ Yano asked A-Tom, who's busy checking his notebook.
❝Is it the Michael Jordan one?❞ I asked.
❝Yeah. I don't know if I got it right.❞ Yano frowned at his scratch paper where he solved the equations.
❝If Michael Jordan has a vertical leap of 1.29 m, then what is his takeoff speed and his hang time ( total time to move upwards to the peak and then return to the ground )?❞ I read the said question out loud. ❝It's easy.❞
❝Really? If it's easy, what's the answer, then?❞ A-Tom challenged.
I handed him my answer. When the physics teacher arrived earlier, she also gave me my own quiz even though I'm new here just to keep me busy.
Yano peeked over A-Tom's shoulder and examined my answer together.
Given :
a = -9.8 m/s²
vf = 0 m/s
d = 1.29 m
Find :
vi = ?
t = ?
vf² = vi² + 2 ∘ a ∘ d
( 0 m/s )² = vi² + 2 ∘ ( - 9.8 m/s² ) ∘ (1.29 m)
0 m² / s² = vi² - 25.28 m² / s²
25.28 m² / s² = vi²
vi = 5.03 m/s
To find hang time, find the time to the peak and then double it.
vf = vi + a ∘ t
0 m/s = 5.03 m/s + ( -9.8 m/s² ) ∘ tup
-5.03 m/s = ( -9.8 m/s² ) ∘ tup
( -5.03 m/s ) / ( -9.8 m/s² ) = tup
tup = 0.513 s
hang time = 1.03 s
❝Next time, let me sit beside you.❞ A-Tom joked, giving my paper to Yano.
❝Tch. Nerd.❞ Yano said, squinting his eyes at me.
❝Look who's talking. You were the one who was busy studying when I got here.❞ I replied, sticking my tongue out at him.
❝Well, well, well. Look who do we have here.❞ The same man I encountered earlier said, smirking at me.
❝Good afternoon, sir. Seol Rui imnida. It's very nice to see you again.❞ I bowed, introducing myself.
❝Oh. Little miss troublemaker is trying to be polite. While you're at it, I'm Mr. Go Dae Byun your English teacher.❞ He said confidently.
❝Dae.. Byun?❞ I asked him slowly, bursting into fits of laughter. ❝Are you serious? Your name is.. poop? Hahaha!❞ I laughed loudly, slapping my thigh.
❝Psst! Stop laughing. He might give you a punishment.❞ A girl behind me whispered, poking my back.
❝Poop.. Hahaha! Oh my god! I can't stop. Hahaha! It's so funny!❞ I continued, wiping a stray tear from the corner of my eye.
❝Seol Rui! You better stop making fun of my name now or I will give you detention.❞ Go sunsaengnim said, his voice hinting me that he's really pissed off.
I covered my mouth to muffle my chuckles, nodding to him.
❝Since our new student Seol Rui irritated me, we will be having a graded recitation.❞ The teacher said, opening his record book with a smug smile on his face.
I heard my classmates groan and some even glared at me. If glares could kill, I would've been 10 feet under by now.
❝Aw, you're welcome, my dear classmates.❞ I cooed, standing from my seat and bowing to them.
❝Okay, let's start with..❞ Mr. Poop said, scanning the room. ❝Nam Hyuk Il, stand up. Translate the quote that I will write on the board, okay?❞ Sunsaengnim said.
너 자 신 에 게 성 실 하 라, he wrote.
❝neo ja shin ee gee seong shil ha ra.❞ The student named Nam Hyuk Il read.
❝Okay, what does it translates to in English?❞
The guy scratched the back of his neck, looking down at his shoes.
❝To thine own self be true.❞ I whisper-shouted at him.
The same girl who warned me earlier lightly pinched my arm to stop me. I ignored her.
❝You're getting us in more trouble. Stop it.❞ She hissed at me.
I whisper-shouted the answer once again. Can't he hear me? I'm helping him!
❝Seol Rui, let's meet in detention later.❞ Mr. Poop said, handing me a slip.
❝Did you say detention?!❞ I asked excitedly, before starting yodeling.
Lalala Lalala Lalalala
( Uh, are you happy? Uh~ ) ♪ I sang loudly on the empty school hallway.
❝Excuse me, miss.❞ I heard someone say behind me so I turned to see who it is.
michigesseo ~ ♪ I sang, looking at a man who's probably on his mid-50's.
❝Huh?❞ The man asked, dumbfounded.
❝You said excuse me, miss so I continued it by singing the next line. Don't you know SHINee or any of their songs?❞ I asked back, tilting my head.
❝I know them. Don't you sass me, young lady. I was just going to ask you to stop singing. You're disturbing my class.❞ He frowned, placing a hand over his hip.
❝Really? You like my singing? Okay.❞ I said before singing a random song even louder, swaying my hips along the beat playing inside my head.
I stopped in front of room 306 and let myself in the room, not bothering to see if I'm going to disturb the class or not.
❝Tom-Tom! Annyeong!❞ I called, before plopping on his desk.
❝Rui! What are you doing here?❞ A-Tom asked, giving me a warm smile.
❝We're going to be classmates.❞ I grinned, lightly pinching his nose.
❝Oh, jinjja?! Where's your bag, though?❞ He asked again, raising an eyebrow.
❝I don't have school supplies yet. I'm going to ask Mr. Kim to go to the mall with me later. Do you want to come?❞ I said, whipping out my phone from my pocket to text Mr. Kim.
❝I want to, but I'm sure manager hyung wouldn't let me.❞ He pouted cutely.
❝Don't worry, I'll ask him for you.❞ I winked at him, grinning. ❝Wait, where's Sangwonnie and why don't you have a teacher?❞
I heard a book slam on the desk behind A-Tom so I peeked over his shoulder.
❝I was reviewing for our long quiz on Physics later, but a certain someone's making noise that I can't even concentrate.❞ Yano said, faking angry.
❝I'm sorry, Yano. Go on, I won't talk again. You might blame me later if you get a low score on it.❞ I smiled apologetically.
❝Sanggyun-ah, what's your answer on number 39?❞ Yano asked A-Tom, who's busy checking his notebook.
❝Is it the Michael Jordan one?❞ I asked.
❝Yeah. I don't know if I got it right.❞ Yano frowned at his scratch paper where he solved the equations.
❝If Michael Jordan has a vertical leap of 1.29 m, then what is his takeoff speed and his hang time ( total time to move upwards to the peak and then return to the ground )?❞ I read the said question out loud. ❝It's easy.❞
❝Really? If it's easy, what's the answer, then?❞ A-Tom challenged.
I handed him my answer. When the physics teacher arrived earlier, she also gave me my own quiz even though I'm new here just to keep me busy.
Yano peeked over A-Tom's shoulder and examined my answer together.
Given :
a = -9.8 m/s²
vf = 0 m/s
d = 1.29 m
Find :
vi = ?
t = ?
vf² = vi² + 2 ∘ a ∘ d
( 0 m/s )² = vi² + 2 ∘ ( - 9.8 m/s² ) ∘ (1.29 m)
0 m² / s² = vi² - 25.28 m² / s²
25.28 m² / s² = vi²
vi = 5.03 m/s
To find hang time, find the time to the peak and then double it.
vf = vi + a ∘ t
0 m/s = 5.03 m/s + ( -9.8 m/s² ) ∘ tup
-5.03 m/s = ( -9.8 m/s² ) ∘ tup
( -5.03 m/s ) / ( -9.8 m/s² ) = tup
tup = 0.513 s
hang time = 1.03 s
❝Next time, let me sit beside you.❞ A-Tom joked, giving my paper to Yano.
❝Tch. Nerd.❞ Yano said, squinting his eyes at me.
❝Look who's talking. You were the one who was busy studying when I got here.❞ I replied, sticking my tongue out at him.
❝Well, well, well. Look who do we have here.❞ The same man I encountered earlier said, smirking at me.
❝Good afternoon, sir. Seol Rui imnida. It's very nice to see you again.❞ I bowed, introducing myself.
❝Oh. Little miss troublemaker is trying to be polite. While you're at it, I'm Mr. Go Dae Byun your English teacher.❞ He said confidently.
❝Dae.. Byun?❞ I asked him slowly, bursting into fits of laughter. ❝Are you serious? Your name is.. poop? Hahaha!❞ I laughed loudly, slapping my thigh.
❝Psst! Stop laughing. He might give you a punishment.❞ A girl behind me whispered, poking my back.
❝Poop.. Hahaha! Oh my god! I can't stop. Hahaha! It's so funny!❞ I continued, wiping a stray tear from the corner of my eye.
❝Seol Rui! You better stop making fun of my name now or I will give you detention.❞ Go sunsaengnim said, his voice hinting me that he's really pissed off.
I covered my mouth to muffle my chuckles, nodding to him.
❝Since our new student Seol Rui irritated me, we will be having a graded recitation.❞ The teacher said, opening his record book with a smug smile on his face.
I heard my classmates groan and some even glared at me. If glares could kill, I would've been 10 feet under by now.
❝Aw, you're welcome, my dear classmates.❞ I cooed, standing from my seat and bowing to them.
❝Okay, let's start with..❞ Mr. Poop said, scanning the room. ❝Nam Hyuk Il, stand up. Translate the quote that I will write on the board, okay?❞ Sunsaengnim said.
너 자 신 에 게 성 실 하 라, he wrote.
❝neo ja shin ee gee seong shil ha ra.❞ The student named Nam Hyuk Il read.
❝Okay, what does it translates to in English?❞
The guy scratched the back of his neck, looking down at his shoes.
❝To thine own self be true.❞ I whisper-shouted at him.
The same girl who warned me earlier lightly pinched my arm to stop me. I ignored her.
❝You're getting us in more trouble. Stop it.❞ She hissed at me.
I whisper-shouted the answer once again. Can't he hear me? I'm helping him!
❝Seol Rui, let's meet in detention later.❞ Mr. Poop said, handing me a slip.
❝Did you say detention?!❞ I asked excitedly, before starting yodeling.
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Hey, guys! ( :
I'm sorry I didn't get to update last night. I couldn't think of anything crazy that Rui should do. ㅋㅋㅋ
I'm sorry for the crappy update. I'll make it up to you on the next following chapters.
Oh! Before I forgot, thank you for reading my story! I only published this 3 DAYS AGO and it already has 18 subscribers and 4 upvotes. Thank you! ♡♡♡
Hey, guys! ( :
I'm sorry I didn't get to update last night. I couldn't think of anything crazy that Rui should do. ㅋㅋㅋ
I'm sorry for the crappy update. I'll make it up to you on the next following chapters.
Oh! Before I forgot, thank you for reading my story! I only published this 3 DAYS AGO and it already has 18 subscribers and 4 upvotes. Thank you! ♡♡♡
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