Recap :

"Hello, everyone present here. I am Jeon Jungkook."

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Jungkook? My stomach clenches on its own as I hear this name. I don't know why but my whole body shivers after hearing his name. Was he someone I met before? Like my senior or my client? To be honest, even though my IQ is high, my capacity to remember small things for long is difficult. Also, I had meetings with so many people in the last two years that I don't even remember one person I met for an hour or so.

"Before starting, I would like to thank the principal for introducing my company and me in a very prestigious way," He says through the mic and slightly turning to the principal with a small smile. "Now I would like everyone who isn't a student," He looks at the principal and Jiwon, also his bodyguards. "And all those who aren't interested in attending this lecture. All those who are made to sit because of the fear of attendance. All of them out of the classroom right now," He says sternly.

Okay, I'm already liking him.

I suppress my laugh as I hear his first sentence after addressing everyone. I am seriously looking forward to how this class is about to go. After his first sentence, the principal with Jiwon and his bodyguards leave the room. No students? Well, usually, they would leave when the teacher says the same thing.

"No student wants to leave great. So let's start." He starts his lecture with his experience and all. I pay attention, but the whispering is distracting me from the speech.

I am taking notes of everything he points out first. Well, this is in our syllabus, so worth noting. I still need a scholarship for next year, so call me a nerd. I wouldn't mind it.

After hours of the lecture, he stops in the middle. "Well, I have been speaking only. I would like to listen to something from you all as well. So till now, any questions?" He asks in a playful voice.

"Hey," I hear a whisper from my left. "Do you have any questions?" One of my girl classmates asks.

"Uhm..." I start, but a boy got up, taking everyone's attention.

"Mr. Jeon, can we have a friendly conversation?" He asks, and my gaze immediately turns to Mr. Jeon.

"Sure, what do you want to ask?" He agrees and leaves the mic, walking towards the class.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Someone asks in the crowd, and it was for sure a girl.

"Can I see who asked that? Can I see your beautiful face?" He asks in a flirtatious way, sure a player or a flirt. The girl beside me gets up with a shy smile, whereas I sink in my seat with my hood covering my face. I don't want to be noticed. "Well, not right now. What about you?"

"Even if I had one. I would break up with him," She flirts back. A loud gasp leaves my mouth as a laugh, but I suppress it. The whole class goes wild, hooting for her courageous move. The heck? It was too bold.

"Wow, I see young girls being flirty." He responds with a chuckle. Good going girl, he is yours now.

"Can I know your workout routine? You look built up." One of the boys asks, no, the athlete in the class.

"Well, you look built up yourself. I would like to keep mine as a secret," Mr. Jeon replies, and I chuckle at the way he rejected. The boys groan as their hope gets flushed in the toilet.

After a few minutes of being friendly, the businessman Jungkook comes out. "Okay, enough of friend-friend talks. I would be glad if anyone has questions related to the lecture," I look up and see my classmates looking at me.

"What?" I whisper-yell at them, but none of them turn back. I do have many, but I don't want to ask him.

"You don't have questions? Where is your 'question box'?" One of the guys says, making me roll my eyes at him.

"What's going on there?" We hear Mr. Jeon. All of us turn to him, and I duck down. "Please, that batch of 5-6 students get up." We groan as he points at us. All of us got up, more than 5-6, I can say. "Who all were talking, keep standing." All the ones who were looking at us for drama sit sat down. Good job, Hana. You made a great first impression. "I asked beforehand. If not interested, you can leave."

I look up from the table, and then Mr. Jeon stops talking. His face changes visibly. "Sorry, sir," I apologize to him with the guy, waiting for Mr. Jeon to let us sit.

- Jungkook -

When Jungkook's eyes land on Hana, his heart skips a beat. He finally found her, standing in front of him, the same as he last saw her. Nothing changed, except for her hair and the spectacles. She still looks gorgeous and furious. Her voice made him at ease. Finally, he can stop searching for her because she will be with him now. "May I know your names?" He asks, and both of them looked at each other before answering.

"Kim Hyunjin," The guy replies, but Jungkook wasn't interested in knowing his name.

"Min Hana," Hana! Just like her name, she is also a single girl making me crazy over her, his thoughts spoke. (A/N: Cheesy line Jungkook.)

"You both may sit down now," He smiles sweetly at her... him as well. Both of them sigh in relief and sit down. "So, any question?" He asks again, and Hana raises her hand. "Yes?" Gotta make a new impression.

"Sir, can you explain this motivation and leadership thing you just said. I couldn't understand how you justified that," She asks as she was paying attention, which makes Jungkook smile.

"Sure," He says, going back to the mic to explain again, but his mind is only occupied with her, with his eyes lingering around her only.

I am after you now. . .Min Hana!

Mother is back at it! She said:

She has been barging in my room at the most amazing hours just to dance to her own songs.

HeLp :')

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