My Girlfriend is the Cutest

Chapter 1- part 2

　　“…”

　　“Ah, it’s in the opposite direction of the library?”

　　“…”

　　Lisa followed the person on the call’s directions, casually chatting with Jennie, “How do you know the way so well? Have you been there…”

　　“…”

　　Once the key was delivered, it took another half hour to get to the library.

　　Successfully borrowing the book she wanted, she remembered that she helped a person pick up their key and felt that it was karma. Satisfied, Lisa went back to the dormitory.

　　**

　　Room 401, Building 3, Boys Dormitory Building.

　　A loud slamming sound startled the three people in the dormitory.

　　Kim Taehyung was playing a game and was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone.

　　After holding it stable, he complained loudly toward the direction of the door: “What’s going on with you? Who pissed you off and made you take it out on us?”

　　The other two also agreed: “That’s right. Jungkook, we didn’t do anything, we’re very well-behaved.”

　　“…”

　　There was no response to their words.

　　Not long after, the sound of splashing water came from the separate bathroom.

　　Although he felt it was strange at heart, Taehyung quickly turned his attention back to the game in his hand.

　　More than ten minutes later, the game ended. Taehyung looked at the “Winner winner, chicken dinner” on his screen, in a very good mood.

　　Turning his head, he saw Jungkook with wet hair.

　　Taehyung remembered the young master’s purpose for going out today and asked him: “Hey, how was your internal make-up exams?”

　　Jungkook’s freshman year’s second semester elective course final exam, had been slept through. C University’s make-up exams were all collectively scheduled at the beginning of the semester.

　　That was, today.

　　“…”

　　Hearing this, Jungkook’s hand holding a white towel stilled, and turned his head to look at him.

　　After a year in the same dorm, Taehyung could understand the hearts of the girls who chased after and blocked him.

　　This face, this whole body emanated a “father is rich and charming” noble aura. You didn’t know where to focus your eyes.

　　At this time, young master Jeon’s handsome face was clearly defined, expressionlessly staring at him.

　　Dark eyes, line of sight like a knife.

　　Taehyung swallowed his saliva: “….”

　　Being stared at by a cold chill behind him, he cautiously said, “So you…. did…. badly?”

　　This sentence was like poking straight at Jungkook’s sore point.

　　Taehyung heard him cursing in a low voice “f*ck”, throw his towel to the bedside table, then came his voice with irritation, “Lost my bike keys, I didn’t make it in time for the test.”

　　“Huh?” Taehyung hadn’t reacted yet.

　　Jungkook paused and then said, “I turned back but couldn’t find it. I’m guessing that it fell on the road and someone picked it up.”

　　The make-up exam area was arranged in the building farthest from the boys’ dormitory building. Apart from exams, usually no classes were arranged there. The distance, if you didn’t ride a bicycle, would take a person thirty minutes by walking.

　　If you were ten minutes late, you couldn’t enter the testing site.

　　Relying on his legs to walk, he would’ve been late.

　　So he didn’t go.

　　“….”

　　The air in the dormitory seemed to have stagnated.

　　Soon after, Taehyung couldn’t hold it in and began to laugh: “Hahahaha, Kook, you’re really the GOAT. F*ck, hahahah, lost your goddamn key.”

　　Taehyung’s upper bunkmate extended his head out: “Kook got bad luck today, hahahaha God didn’t let you in!”

　　Jungkook’s upper bunkmate poked his head out too: “It’s okay, choose another course this semester. Us brothers will supervise you.”

　　Junglook: “….”

　　Jungkook looked at the three people who laughed until they were twitching. He coldly lifted the corner of his lips, “Still f*cking laughing. Old Kim’s homework, don’t come looking for me later on.”

　　Although he failed, there was still a solution.

　　At C University, taking one elective course a school year earned enough credits. So, after missing the make-up exam, as long as he took two elective courses this year, he could make up the credits.

　　However.

　　That meant he had to take electives in both the first and second semester of his sophomore year.

　　Jungkook sat with a sullen face in front of his desk, then dragged over his laptop. While waiting for the laptop to boot up, his long fingers tapped the desk.

　　After loading, he logged on to the campus website and looked at the elective classes that were still available.

　　[Basic Accounting]

　　[Introduction to Sociology]

　　[French]

　　“..”

　　He didn’t want to take any of them.

　　The easy classes were long gone, and the ones that hadn’t been filled until now, you knew they had to be boring.

　　Finally, after weighing his options, he clicked [Retake] – [French] – [Confirm].

　　After the system prompted success, he directly shut down his laptop.

　　Jungkook ruffled his hair in annoyance.

　　The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

　　F*ck.

　　Who picked up the keys anyway? Who was so idle?

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(Author (s) - Cherry Wine/车厘酒)