1 + 2 = 3
It was time for their Math, Jimin was stoicly sitting on his chair in front of Mister Jeon's class, literally. He doesn't know if he was listening to his lessons about the Fundamentals of Algebra but surely his mind was flying about planning to end Mister Jeon.
"Maybe I'll send him a coffee with poison? Or I'll invite him then strangle him or in field trip I can push him off a cliff. This guy will kill me and bury me with his subject, I can't just let it happen."
The teacher was writing some equations on the board that has small numbers and easy to solve.
"Anyone that would like to answer the equation written on the board?" Almost everyone raised their hands, except Jimin.
He was surely looking at the board but he can't even understand what's happening, dazed on his own moment of imagination of slaughtering the handsome teacher.
"Mister Park, please answer this equation."
Jungkook seemed to pick up that one of his student weren't listening especially the one in the middle which he's prioritizing so he decided to call him.
Jimin didn't respond, still looking straight on the board dazed.
The teacher massaged his temples, deciding to go in front of the student and level down on him face to face looking straightly at the boy's eye.
"I was calling you the whole minute, Park."
Jimin was brought back to reality when he met his's teacher's brown orbs staring straightly into his soul, their faces only inches apart that brought the blood rushing up into his face.
In the short minute they had he got to examine Mister Jeon's face clearly; noticing that the has a cute bunny teeth- wait did he just think that the monstrous teacher was cute?
"A-ah? You were calling me..sir?"
"Yes I was, and I've been standing here for a minute too."
It added more onto his embarassment, the other students giggling.
"W-what do you want me to do?"
"Kiss me."
Jimin was taken a back on what he said. Did he just told him something forbidden as a student and teacher?!
"Sir I don't think that's right-" Jungkook picked up the notebook from Jimin's table and used it to hit the blonde's head the students on their back laughing loudly.
"See? You're not even paying attention to my class. Now, stand and answer the equation written on the board." Jungkook handed him over the chalk walking over the board and when he saw the equation, he knew he fucked up real time.
f(2)= 2x + 3y - 5x^2
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5x + 4xy - 3x
Jimin was panicking, how the fuck did everything happen in the equation real quick? All he remembered is Mister Jeon teaching how to add the numbers with letters now it got division in it!
What the hell is happening?
His hands were shaking, completely blank at the idea of solving the given problem trying to write anything on the board that can solve the problem that made everything more difficult.
Jimin felt Mister Jeon on his back, stopping his hands from writing from holding his wrist and they were close—awfully close.
"I'll teach you how to solve this one upclose so listen well to me."
Jimin can feel his breath onto his ear as he teaches him how to solve the problem while holding his hand that holds the chalk to guide him on answering the problem and even this time, he doesn't know if he's listening well or flustered that the handsome math teacher that he hates was teaching him upclose.
"Did you get it now, Park?" His deep voice brought chills into Jimin's spine, his face turning redder.
"Y-yeah, I did." Jungkook was conviced enough, freeing his flustered student and letting him get back on his seat.
Being close to him was intentional, testing the student on his limits on how long can he endure him as a teacher especially getting close just to annoy the kid.
Well, he liked to tease the lowest students on his class by giving them such hard challenges so they'll improve but he's a bit special though, somehow his 'challenges' were'nt hard at all and it was a bit simple for his terms, atleast.
Is that what they call soft spot?
Jungkook returned to teach them the lesson, explaining to the students how he solved the certain number while Jimin was left flustered on his seat still about the thing earlier.
How can Mister Jeon just..lowkey skinship with him especially in his on-going class? How can he even collect the guts to do so?! Is his plan to kill Mister Jeon backfires to him that he'll end up the one being killed by Mister Jeon's hotness?
He hung his head low to hide his face, pretending to write the lecture but in honest terms; he just don't want to meet his teacher's gaze.
"Park Jimin! Answer this equation."
For the second time, he called him again to answer the equation on the board; a harder equation that no one seemed to raise their hands to answer.
"B-but you already called me for today!"
"I don't care, I call any students that I want even you like it or not. And seemed that you already understood my lesson since you're chatting down notes obediently in your seat, Park."
Damn, he'll just admit that he doesn't understand the lesson so he'll stop once and for all.
"I..didn't understand the lesson clearly, sir..sorry."
"Oh, so you finally admitted that your just sitting over there and staring at the board."
Mister Jeon was completely out of mood now, close to being angry that brought a cold awkward atmosphere to their classroom dropping his chalk to the teacher's desk that made everyone flinch and walked over the corner of the room just standing over there giving a cold stare to everyone for a minute then breathed deeply.
"Get a one whole sheet of paper. Everyone. Quiz number two, ten points each number. Up to 120 points, two minute review. Now."
"S-sir, I'm sorry! You didn't need to give them quizzes because I was not listening!"
Jimin was the one to apologize because he was guilty of it, that he didn't listen and for a teacher, one would be angry if that happened to them but he didn't have to do that for the whole section!
"Good. Then I'll change my mind since you wanted your classmates not to suffer right? Groupings. Get yourself into five groups for a group activity."
He was relieved that Mister Jeon atleast changed his mind for them, especially for his classmates. He was way too triggered just because of a certain one that isn't listening? It isn't like he's the only one that doesn't listen! Atleast there was a little hope in his grade now.
"And I forgot, since it's your fault not listening then you'll be alone. No groups for you, Park Jimin."
Jimin was getting pissed off him. He already said sorry for fuck's sake and admitted that he didn't understand but he's still up on letting him alone and might give him harder quizzes than the others.
"Sir please, let me have atleast one partner for this quiz! If they can't answer it alone how about me? It's way too cruel! It's just the second day of school, you shouldn't be pushing me too hard!"
"Your fault on not listening to my lesson. I always tend to push my students on their limits, let's see if you can overcome your own." Mister Jeon gave him his own set of quiz, different from the others and it was more horrifying.
"Your paper consists of individual 100 numbers and since you are 'that' strong to talk back to me, one point each per number. I'll give you time until the end of my period which is one hour away from it's end."
"But sir-"
"I suggest you to start now and stop whining, an hour only has sixty minutes so there's 100 numbers in your paper that you have to answer each for less than a minute."
Jimin was getting full of the monstrous teacher's attitude. In a little moment, he'll cuss him hard if he remains that way.
"It isn't fair!"
"Nothing is fair in the world, Jimin."
"Then I'll challenge you to answer this shit as well! You're asking me to do the impossible sir! Let's see if you're all knowing to answer this equations!"
The teacher chuckled on his student's challenge.
"Ah, let's change the rules for you today since you're the first student that asked me to do so."
"W-what?"
"If I failed to finished answering this quiz within the given time span which is the end of my period..I'll give you a perfect hundred for your final grade and I'll let you choose your seat."
The student's were shocked of Mister Jeon's offer to Jimin, whisphering things on their back and some where shouting 'ooh' to cheer for Jimin's courage.
"And if you did it?"
"Easy, I'll give you an red mark of F in your card with the shining equivalent of 70. Oh, we are allowed to reduce more of it right? Then it's 65. Is the grade F- possible?"
Jimin was kind of nervous about it, looking at their wall clock that says there's just 40 minutes left for Mister Jeon to answer. It was a big offer, and if Mister Jeon failed it'll be the biggest benefit he'll ever had.
There's no backing out though.
"Yeah, sure. I'll accept your offer."
And that moment, Jimin swore that he'll win against the handsome monstrous teacher Mister Jeon.
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my first day of second semester is pretty boring tho.
i wish i had a cute teacher like mister jeon-// slapped
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