Chapter 240 – The Twins Make Love.
It wasn’t a test to determine grades through evaluation with midterm and final exams like high school students, but in elementary school, it was only once at the end of the semester.
A test that could be called a test was conducted once.
That date is tomorrow.
Ji-hoon was busy reviewing the wrong problems in the workbook.
“I think this will come out of here…”
The textbook is too colorful to be called a textbook for boys.
The colorful crown fans were marking the parts that the teacher had focused on explaining.
“Whoa…”
Jihoon blinks because his eyes are a little tired.
But when tomorrow comes, all this pain will end.
“Jihoon. Go to bed now.”
Ji-hoon’s mother, who was worried when her child didn’t sleep, knocked on her son’s door and came in.
“Huh. Now I just want to watch this and go to sleep.”
“Go to bed early so you don’t fall asleep during exams.”
Ji-hoon’s mother was worried that her son would ruin her exam due to her poor health.
Rather than a problem with the report card, it was because my son could be very upset if he did not get the desired result after preparing so hard.
“Huh.”
Jihoon turned off the stand and spun the chair to get up.
“I am ready.”
“Okay. You worked hard, now let’s go to sleep.”
As her mother lifted her blanket and cleared her way, Jihoon jumped onto her bed and placed her head on her pillow.
“Fighting. Son.”
“Yes!”
As Ji-hoon’s mother, who had turned off her lights, left her room, Ji-hoon remembered the face of her girl who stole his heart.
[You. I was watching.]
Her voice lingers in my ears.
Even though Sehwa had been talking to him for a long time, he, like an idiot, couldn’t even answer properly.
Forcing the conversation to continue, asking questions about the study…
Even thinking about it now, it was too much of a handshake to ask Sehwa, who likes boys who study well, about her studies.
In order to erase the stigma of a pathetic child who can’t solve that, Ji-hoon prepared really hard with great determination.
…Jongin Park.
Recalling the face of the boy Saehwa asked about studying on his behalf, Jihoon bit her lip.
Ji-hoon vowed to show tomorrow that the position was not suitable for him.
* * *
Class 3 of 3rd grade is noisy today as usual.
When the exam was over, the children were noisily chatting as if it were a vacation ceremony.
The teacher’s explanation had not yet been completed, but the children were busy making after-school schedules.
“Hey! Seho! Let’s play a game tonight!”
“Huh! You can do it today! Even my mom said she could do it for two hours after the test!”
In the last week of the exam, Se-ho was starving to play due to Na-eun, who had banned the game.
Seho was unable to do anything else because she studied yesterday as well, with her mother watching from behind her.
“Then do you want to go to my house and play tomorrow?”
When another boy asked, Seho shook his head.
“No. I have an appointment tomorrow.”
“What? With who? Let me play too!”
“No no. I’m a neighborhood friend, so you don’t know me.”
If it was a friend who lived within walking distance, it was right that the neighborhood was a friend.
Anyway, that was it.
It was Se-ho who had told Su-jin to play at my house once the exam was over, so Se-ho ruthlessly rejected his friend’s invitation.
Of course, there are ways to play together if you play with him, but Seho didn’t want to let other boys play Sujin.
It felt like if Sujin became close with another boy, she would get grumpy for no reason.
Seho, who became closer to Sujin after Naeun’s solution, thought of watching Magical Blast with her at her house, and her hum came out by itself.
Same time.
In the other corner of the classroom, Sehwa calmly opened her textbook.
Unlike Se-ho, who forgot the contents of the exam after submitting it, Se-hwa was a child who was sensitive to grades.
“Where was it…”
Sehwa had a difficult last math problem.
Even though he seemed to have seen a similar problem in a textbook, Sehwa couldn’t come up with a solution.
I was confident in Korean or English, but why do I feel like I am not good at math?
As she flipped through her textbook, at some point, a black shadow was cast over Sae-hwa’s desk.
Wanting someone, I looked up and saw Jihoon looking at Sehwa with an awkward smile.
“Hi. It’s Sehwa.”
“Huh. Hi.”
“Did you do well on the test?”
Jihoon was confident.
In short, I was sure that I would have received the highest score in today’s test.
He had no subjects for which he had no time left, and he even succeeded in reviewing mathematics twice.
“Um… I’m not good at math.”
“Math?”
Mathematics is Jihoon’s specialty.
Jihoon smiled broadly when Sehwa said he didn’t know.
Isn’t this your chance to let yourself know!
“How many times do you not know?”
Sehwa, who was still looking at Jihoon’s face, became a little annoyed.
He feels bad because he thinks he got the question wrong, so why did he come out of nowhere and smile when he said he didn’t know?
Sehwa had never really thought about the likes or dislikes of a child named Jihoon, but now I could clearly feel that the pendulum of my heart had tilted in the direction of dislikes.
“The last question.”
“Ah. That was really easy.”
Ji-hoon thinks that saying this will make him look more amazing.
Ji-hoon didn’t even ask him to let Se-hwa know, but he ran to his seat and he took out a practice book and brought it.
“Ruler. Take a good look.”
Ji-hoon demonstrates the solution he learned from the teacher at the academy as it is.
At this point, he thought he had explained it clearly and easily, but what came out of Saehwa’s mouth was not the reaction he had imagined.
“Wrong?”
Ji-hoon, who took his eyes off the practice range at Se-hwa’s words, looked at the girl’s reaction.
Sullen expression.
Annoyed speech.
Jihoon trembled at Sehwa’s reaction.
“Uh? Am I wrong?”
“No? I was wrong.”
After hearing Ji-hoon’s explanation, Sae-hwa understood that she had taken the completely wrong approach.
I even saw it once yesterday, but it was wrong, so my heart hurts even more.
“Ha…”
As Sehwa sighed and touched his forehead, Jihoon asked Sehwa one more question, wondering if there was a problem with his solution.
“Is it because you don’t understand?”
“…No.”
At this point, Saehwa began to think that Jihoon had come to brag about her.
I just want you to go back to your seat…
“It’s Sehwa!”
Next to Jihoon, another boy came to Sehwa.
After confirming his identity, Jihoon smiled like a winner.
“Hello Jongin.”
“Uh? Hello Jihoon!”
After being greeted casually, Jong-in handed Se-hwa the same question Ji-hoon asked a few minutes ago.
“How was your exam today?”
“Ah. I think I’m wrong in math… Ah. I am so stupid.”
“Ah… What an idiot. You should have seen everything else.”
Temperature difference clearly visible.
Jihoon felt a sense of displeasure that was difficult to describe.
Why doesn’t Sehwa talk so softly to herself who even solved the problem?
He even noticed that he seemed to have done well on the test, but why…
“I don’t know either. Whoa…”
Sehwa lowered his head as if he was upset, and Jongin put his hand on Saehwa’s shoulder.
“The results haven’t come out yet. You might have seen it.”
-Kidduck
Ji-hoon had the urge to sever Jong-in’s hand with his own arm.
It was obvious that he was worse than himself in Bonamanna and the exam, but where did he touch Sehwa’s shoulder?
“Is it?”
I knew it was empty, but Sae-hwa still didn’t hate the way Jong-in said it.
“Then, do you know? I guess I was lucky with the problems I took.”
“Although I rarely take pictures.”
When Sehwa smiled slightly, Jongin smiled.
A boy who has a friendly atmosphere but can’t smile.
“Jongin, did you do well on the test?”
Jihoon, who clenched his fists, smiled and asked him.
“Me? I think I just watched it normally?”
“Really? Wasn’t there anything difficult?”
“Um… I think there was some confusion about English.”
Under. English today was so easy that there was no room for mistakes.
Jihoon snorted at Jongin’s remark.
“English was very easy today.”
“Really? You speak English well.”
Jong-in thought of Sae-hwa and Ji-hoon as the same friend, but he did not harbor any jealousy, let alone malice.
When Jongin praised Jihoon, Jihoon shrugged.
I want Sehwa to praise herself a bit…
He slightly rolled his eyes to look at Sehwa, but Sehwa was looking at him with a face that looked very delicious.
“Jihoon-ah.”
“Huh!”
Sehwa finally speaks to herself instead of a servant.
Ji-hoon thought that Se-hwa was finally recognizing himself.
“How many points do you think you will get right on this test?”
“What subject?”
“Just everything.”
Ji-hoon can’t stand the twitching of the corners of his mouth.
He was the one who studied so hard at home for this moment.
“I’m probably… Not all 100 points?”
“All subjects?”
“Yes. All subjects.”
Sae-hwa and Jong-in are surprised by Ji-hoon’s answer.
“Is that really great?”
Overconfidence has always been a way to get things wrong.
