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Wonwoo is sleepy. He yawned many times, quietly. It can be bad if that fierce teacher find out what he's doing right now.
"Hey Wonwoo," Jihoon nudged his elbow. The only one who is called gives Jihoon his lazy glance, really there is no intention to learn at all, he asked Jihoon, "What?"
Jihoon smiled slightly, quietly shifting his cellphone which he hid behind his book, showing a screenshot of a short message from Seungcheol, his senior and the Student Council president, "Look here."
[[ I heard, your friend, Wonwoo, wanted to run for the student council president. Do you mind if I help him this time? - seungcheol ]]
"What should I answer this?" Jihoon whispered, occasionally watching the teacher in front. The one who asked frowned, instead asked, "Where does he know?"
"How do I know," Jihoon replied, removing his cellphone before being caught. He whispered, "This can be a plus point, assisted by Seungcheol to get that position."
Yes, Wonwoo knows that fact. Seungcheol has a big hand in the Student Council program in this school. Only in the era of his leadership, the school can hold external performing Arts whose not only their students can attemd but also other people who aren't from their school. No longer half-hearted, guests are also more popular, or rising at the time. Like Red Velvet with GOT7. So, when students know that Seungcheol will and indeed certainly leaves his position, they will be waiting for who the candidates are supported by Seungcheol.
The problem is, Wonwoo doesn't know Seungcheol at all. Okay, maybe it's just knowing the name. Addressing his name, never. Gathering together moreover. Anyway, he never got along with the Student Council President.
Uh, or what kind of wind is there, instead, he bluntly wants to support Wonwoo.
"I want to know the reason first," Wonwoo finally said. Jihoon nodded, typing exactly what the other said was in return for Seungcheol's chat.
ㅡ while, on the bench, Soonyoung just smiled a little while typing a chat reply to his friend.
"Thank you dude. One ice coconut with a plate of meatballs is in your hands later in the day."
"Soonyoung really is."
Jeonghan just glanced at Seungcheol. Now what again, he thought. It seems like every day there is a problem with Soonyoung. Whether it's treat meatballs, coconut ice, or gasoline payments.
Yes, because Soonyoung always be ride by Seungcheol when they go home. The reason is not far from, "Our house is only apart of one alley, dude!"
"You know," Seungcheol grumbled, "The time he asked me to help Wonwoo become the next Student Council President. I even don't know Wonwoo and greet him personally!"
"But the pay is pretty good too."
"Really?" Asked Jeonghan, shifting his body to look at Seungcheol's mobile screen which showed the contents of the chat with Soonyoung.
"A one-month full treat, HAHAHAHA."