Inside the gym, Park Ji-sub jumped off the spinning bike while gasping. In the stunned eyes of the people around him, he walked to the rest area and sat down. Xiao Zhengtai, I'm afraid it's the smallest member of the entire gym.

After a while, Park Hyo-min and Jeon Baolan, who were also covered with beads of sweat, walked over together, and the two sat opposite Park Ji-sub together as if they had made an appointment.

Compared with the all-sapphire blue I saw at the beginning, the round face of the current girl has become oval, although it still looks fleshy, but three months of exercise, coupled with regular dieting, makes the girl look much more beautiful. Although compared to Park Hyo-min, who has a perfect figure next to him, Quan Baolan is still a fat man, but at least he has seen hope.

"I heard Hyo-min say, you're going to school tomorrow?" Quan Baolan took the vitamin drink handed over by the waiter, took a sip, and then looked at Park Ji-sub and asked suspiciously.

"Well, but don't worry, I'll see if I can apply for a suspension, as long as I can get the school to give me a certificate so that I can go to university." Park Ji-sub waved his hand lazily and said lightly.

The two girls, who were accustomed to a certain Jeongtai demon, did not react, but Park Hyo-min was anxious, and the girl pulled the corner of Park Ji-sub's clothes: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Of course, study hard, otherwise how can I get into Seoul University." Park Ji-sub said as a matter of course.

Park Hyo-min pursed his lips and wanted to refute but found that he had no reason, so he could only stomp his foot in anger. She is not familiar with life in Seoul, except for Park Ji-sub and Park Ji-yeon, as well as Jung so-yeon, Han Eun-jung, and now this Quan Baolan, she basically has no friends.

As for those students in the training class, forget it! If the person who talks temporarily and communicates occasionally is also a friend, then her friends can line up from the east gate to the west gate.

"Didn't you hear that Hyo-min is going to write a book?" Quan Baolan looked at the two curiously and said with a light smile.

"There is no conflict between writing books and going to school, and I will teach her to write when I go home at night." Park Ji-sub pursed his lips and said proudly, "I'm Citrine." ”

"Cut!"

The two girls expressed their disdain in unison, and after getting acquainted with Park Ji-sub, basically the two of them have ignored the fact that this guy has the identity of a great writer.

The chat stopped talking, Park Ji-sub got up and moved his hands and feet, and walked towards the changing room very arrogantly. He didn't bother to bother with the two girls, although in the eyes of the two girls, he was the little brother.

In fact, many people who come into contact with Park Ji-sub will ignore the age of this guy. Because no one will regard a child who is more mature than himself as a junior.

At the beginning of September, through Su Yongchang's relationship and the influence of the pen name Citrine, Park Ji-sub successfully enrolled in a high school that countless QUEEN'S wanted to go to in the future.

Early in the morning, Park Ji-sub changed into the school uniform he received when he registered...... Speaking of which, there has never been such a small high school student in the school, and his clothes are still specially made. In Park Ji-yeon's eyes full of resentment, he finally escaped from the room after comforting his sister, who was like a little lion and grinning his teeth to express dissatisfaction.

Outside the door, Park Hyo-min changed into a plaid jacket, a suit-like school uniform with a knee-length skirt, and the girl looked at Xiao Zhengtai who staggered out of the room, and laughed very inauthentically.

"Except for Ji-yeon, no one can hold you down." Park Hyo-min hugged Park Ji-sub and said teasingly.

"Cut, sooner or later, I'll hold her down." Park Ji-sub pouted, women are hypocritical.

The two came downstairs, greeted Park's mother, who had already gotten up and started making breakfast, picked up the bread and milk on the table and went out. Hwang Jung-cheol was holding a box of gimbap in his hand, leaning against the car door and eating it unhurriedly, and after seeing Park Hyo-min and Park Ji-sub, the three of them stuffed the food in their hands into their mouths and opened the car door.

"Masopa OPPA, are you too polite."

Park Hyo-min, who had just walked to the car door, was made into the car by the other party's actions, and said with a wry smile that he didn't get into the car.

"I ordered it, I want to be a young master, and I will be called a young master in the future, Ah Zhe, do you know?" Park Ji-sub pushed Park Hyo-min and said proudly.

"Yes, young master!"

It's just that what makes Park Hyo-min even more speechless is that Hwang Jung-cheol actually looked respectful and accepted Park Ji-sub.

The girl looked at Park Ji-sub with a strange look, pinched the other party's face with her hand, and then rubbed the other party's head again. Finally, Xiao Zheng turned his head to look at the girl impatiently: "Touch me again, I'm not following the rules." ”

"Hey, I thought you took the wrong medicine, young master...... Did you write too many novels and have sequelae? Park Hyo-min covered her mouth and laughed and looked at the little Jeong-tae in front of her.

To be honest, although Park Ji-sub looks very decent in front of outsiders, he is also very good in terms of etiquette. But in private, this kid will involuntarily leak a ruffian. To put it bluntly, this guy is very sloppy.

"Slave, girls want ladies." Park Ji-sub glanced at Park Hyo-min and said meaningfully.

"That's why you want to be a young master?" Park Hyo-min was stunned for a moment, and then smiled even more happily: "You are really getting more and more cute." ”

Park Ji-sub's face turned dark, and it seemed that Park Hyo-min had forgotten the fear of being dominated by him at night. I silently thought in my heart, should I attack this girl a few more times at night, so that the other party knows that fingers are also very powerful.

The high school that Park Ji-sub chose this time is in Goyang-yang, one of the satellite cities of Seoul, and it starts from Dongdaemun! It takes about forty-five minutes to arrive. When Park Ji-sub and Park Hyo-min had breakfast in the car and took a nap, in Hwang Jung-chul's call, the two men and women who were dozing off together in a hug got out of the car with a discount.

Zhuye High School is a very famous school in Goyang, but compared to the famous high schools in Seoul, it can only be said to be average.

Park Hyo-min rubbed his eyes and looked around curiously. The girl couldn't understand why Park Ji-sub chose such a place to study, could it be that there was a blessing in this place of Gaoyang.

After saying goodbye to Huang Zhengzhe, the two held hands and walked into the school unhurriedly. Along the way, students were curious to look at this strange combination. A little kid who looked to be eleven or twelve, wearing their school uniform. A beautiful girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old was holding each other...... Is this here to read or to visit?

"Ji-sub, is there any reason why you should study?"

Until he walked to the door of the teaching building, Park Hyo-min, who really didn't find any bright spots, looked at Xiao Zhengtai suspiciously and said.

"Of course there is, you'll know at the opening ceremony." Park Ji-sub looked up at the school building in front of him with a very strange smile on his face.