Jung Soo-yeon

Hong Yu-ri entered the Department of Korean Language and Literature at Yeonha University and is living a frantic first-year freshman life.

Her stomach, which was gradually trained through face-to-face meetings by grade level, was changed to an intestine that could tolerate alcohol, and the numerous human figures she met while going through the cruelty of a group assignment she had experienced for the first time in her life made her mentally stronger.

“Oh, it’s hard. tiring. Where did my campus romance go?”

In the meantime, Yuri’s high school junior and favorite entertainer, Ryu Yeon-woo’s dramas and follow-up entertainment shows, are a safe haven for a tough college freshman life and a haven for the mind.

– Jinwook hyung put some water in the pot…

Today, sitting at the dormitory desk, unfolding the laptop, the homework on the screen, the mobile phone standing next to it, and the summer table that I have seen many times is turned on again.

Hong Yu-ri, who is leading the life of such an ordinary college freshman, has recently been worried about something, which is a luggage that was created at the request of her teacher at the high school she visited on Teacher’s Day.

Tiling-.

Kkeetok rises above Yeonwoo and Octopus appearing on the screen.

– Kim Junsu: Noona, did you eat?

The school’s grand plan is to increase the college entrance rate in the metropolitan area by creating a mentor-mentee system between seniors who have entered a good university and juniors who aim for that university.

The junior assigned to him is a guy named Junsu Kim, who I knew before, but after we became mentor-mentee, he called me several times a day to keep me worried.

Tok- Tododog.

Hong Yu-ri’s fingers moved busily and touched the screen of the smartphone.

– No, I’m busy with homework today. You should study too.

If it bothers you, you can ignore it, but for some reason, Yuri is replying to me thinking that I am a junior aiming for myself again.

– Kim Junsu: I’m nervous because the mock exam in June is just around the corner. I need to get good grades to go to a junior college.

‘Have you eaten?’, ‘Are you sick anywhere?’, etc., several times a day, to the first contact, ‘Maybe me?’ Yuri, who is a junior in high school who dreams of becoming a youthful junior, relaxes when she sees a text message like this even though she is suspicious.

-You have to allocate your time well. Now, there are no problems that you can’t solve because you don’t know.

Tiling-.

As soon as I send a reply and put down my phone, a reply comes back quickly.

– Kim Junsu: Yes. You have to allocate your time well. Anyway, I think Yeonwoo will go to Korea University without problems.

Junsu, who cleverly mixes half-talks and turns the topic around Yeonwoo’s story.

“This is another subtly nonsense.”

Yuri, who was the first fan of the unofficial fan club, knows well that Junsu has been Yeonwoo’s best friend since school.

Occasionally, as a fan, hearing about Yeonwoo’s daily life is an extra income for mentors and mentees.

– Are you secretly talking nonsense again?

Hong Yu-ri who writes ‘ and then erases it again.

– Fight.

Yuri is worried that she will look like a kkondae even though she is only one year old.

“No, but it doesn’t matter how he looks to him. Why are you worried about that. Damn it!”

“Uh huh?”

At Yuri’s voice, who was talking to herself without realizing it, her dorm roommate’s sister raised her head, laughing at the alcohol she drank last night.

“No, sister. Sleep more.”

“Huh.”

***

– Hong Yuri: Fight.

Junsu Kim solves the problem again with a gloomy face in response to the dry, short-answer type reply.

‘What should I do if Yuri noona has a boyfriend before I get accepted to a younger university?’

hey, is that the problem? It is difficult to pass in the first place.

Junsu shakes his head to clear his thoughts and begins to solve the problem that has been blocked again one by one.

However, studies could not come into the eyes of a high school boy who fell in love.

The white ones are just paper and the black ones are just text.

While solving the problem, I looked at the seat next to me and saw Yeon-woo, who looks like a picture, reading the problem book without any blockage.

‘Ha, I have a face and a body, so can’t you just share your study skills? friend.’

“Um? Why?”

Yeon-woo smiles brightly as he looks at Junsu at the gaze he can feel from the side.

“No, man, don’t just laugh. I’m excited.”

eating.

Yeon-woo smiles at Junsu’s sudden outrageous remark.

With that or not, Junsu let out a sigh of relief from the ground next to him.

‘Did he also reach puberty like Sohyun?’

Yeonwoo tilts her head to see Junsu like that.

As time passed, the June mock exam drew near, and each student who received their scores sang a song.

“Hey, I’m sure I climbed it, but it’s ambiguous.”

Junsu was no exception.

My score has definitely improved since March, but if you ask me if I can give up on time and go all-in on time, that is a question to be considered.

Rather than adherence to a better level of sexuality score.

Junsu now decides to use the last resort.

“Hey, Yeon-woo?”

“Well?”

Yeonwoo puts down the book she was reading and looks at Junsu.

“That’s right. I have a request.”

Yeonwoo looked at Junsu who hesitated and opened his mouth first.

“Shall we study together at your house until the final exam?”

“Huh? Really?”

Junsu’s eyes widen at the words of player Chin Yeonwoo.

It was impossible for Yeon-woo to be unaware of Junsu’s worries as he exhaled openly.

“I don’t know if I’ll be of any help, but let’s study together.”

Junsu’s eyes widen as he is moved by Yeonwoo’s words.

“Friend! Thank you. I will prepare a full course snack every day!”

“Ah, the snacks are ready. Then your mother suffers. I have to take care of my diet.”

“The first place in our school takes care of tutoring, so I have to do something. I swear allegiance!”

In this mock exam, Yeon-woo took first place in the entire school, and rumors of aliens spread seriously in the school.

Exercise is exercise, study is study.

Rumors that not being able to sing are just not used to the songs of the earth is an added bonus.

So Yeon-woo and Junsu and Sung-sik studied privately for about two hours at Junsu’s house after school.

Kim Junsu’s older sister, Kim Yeonji, was strange to see her three-year-old brother, who was so addicted to a PC game on a fictional day, and only talked about promotions and other immature things, when she was in high school, she came to her senses and studied.

Yeonji, who came down to Daejeon’s parents’ house to take a leave of absence before going up to the 4th year of college and to build up her skills to prepare for a job, is attending TOEIC Academy.

I came home from school today, and there are a lot of men’s shoes I haven’t seen since the entrance.

A deep anger that boils from the dungeon that I don’t know what it is.

‘Is this another game with friends?’

I thought I was out of my mind, but I can’t.

Yeonji walks forward and opens Junsu’s door.

“Hey, Kim Junsu!”

Junsu, Seongsik, and Yeonwoo, who sat on either side of Yeonwoo and listened intently to explanations, looked at the wide open door.

“sister?”

“Uh, hello. This is Junsu’s friend Ryu Yeon-woo.”

The rouge that has hardened as the door is opened.

“Eh eh?”

A scream that came out without me knowing at the unexpected situation and Yeonwoo’s visual bombardment.

“Sister, what’s that strange sound?”

“Oh, no. Study hard.”

bang!

Yeonji, who had closed the door, opened it again slightly.

“Kim Junsu, come out for a second.”

Junsu comes into the living room at the call of his older sister who whispers quietly through the gap in the door.

Yeon-ji grabs Junsu, kills him, and pours out words like a rapid-fire cannon.

“Hey! What is it? When I asked for autographs, I was so shy.”

“Oh, he’s my best friend, so you can see what the sign is.”

Junsu’s shoulders have risen to the top due to some sort of unequaled momentum.

“Is there anything you want to eat? Would you like me to cut the fruit for you?”

“suddenly?”

Junsu, who had been beaten for even secretly eating a cookie, instead of cutting fruit while he was alive, widened his eyes.

“Suddenly, what are you talking about. If you have a younger brother in high school, your older sister will do that for you. Go in and study first. Hohoho.”

Yeonji walked towards the kitchen.

“What do you mean…? You don’t even know how to cut fruit.”

Junsu enters the room again, shaking his head.

smart-.

As I was studying for a while, Rouge came in with a knock that I had never heard at home.

“Kids. Study while eating fruit. Hehe.”

Sliced fruits on a large plate.

Crooked knives. It is the first time children see fruits cut into this shape.

“Noona Yeonji. Thank you. I’ll eat well.”

Yeon-woo expresses her gratitude to Yeon-ji with a smile on her face.

“Ugh. That’s right. If you want to eat again, tell me. Haha.”

Yeon-ji turns around, showing off her visibly red ears.

“ha.”

Junsu shook his head with a sigh.

“Wow, if I cut it like this, I would have thrown away more than half of it, right?”

Seeing Sung-sik talking without notice next to him, Junsu’s sigh deepened.

Like Yeonwoo and her friends, who are studying in full swing, Jung Soo-yeon is in high school, so she started studying again as soon as filming for this movie was over.

Growing up under strict parents, I couldn’t even dream of deviating, and since I started as a child, I’ve always lived an upright life.

Soo-yeon, who is living in the entertainment industry, has good grades, so she can even aim for a top-ranked university in Seoul.

The biggest deviation is to ask a male actor for the first time in my life for the first time in my life for the number.

She exchanged numbers, but has not contacted Ryu Yeon-woo since then.

Even now thinking about where the courage came from that day to do such a thing, Suyeon can’t quite understand.

Rather than asking for a number because I was particularly interested in a man, I thought that the aura that dominates the set even though I am the same age as him is cool as an actor, so I wanted to be friends with him.

Tiling-.

I glanced at the ringing cell phone and saw an advertisement for Kakeo Games.

“Whoa.”

Su-yeon shakes her head at her unselfish appearance and decides to just contact her first.

Tok- Todok.

I opened my phone and typed.

***

Jiying-.

As usual today, after school at Junsu’s house to study and tutor, Yeonwoo, who was returning to the apartment next door, felt the vibration and opened the phone.

– Jung Soo-yeon: Hello!

Greetings arrived with cute bunny emoticons.

‘Oh right. We exchanged numbers.’

The existence of Su-yeon, who forgot to make friends in the same industry.

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