26: Miss Rank Five
The bell crickets are singing, marking the beginning of summer. Meanwhile, my mind is drifting off in a complete, trance-like state. Alas, a newly appointed seat for me after the new semester was tucked away at a corner of the classroom- a gentle spot where the wind blows kindly against my cheek. "Jeon Jungkook! You're first place." the replacement teacher exclaims, and it seems to garner a weak reaction. It was as if it was meant to be. Ughh... At the present time, I'm distracted by the contents of my travel diary, ensuring my reflection of the Gwangju trip would score full marks-and also- higher than Jeon Jungdick. It didn't occur to me that my name wasn't called yet; and the tests were handed out by the order of rankings. "Park Yeonjoo." the teacher calls one by one, and my name sti
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