Jeeson

*"I want to be bad," Minho thought, because he was tired of being a "good boy." He was an excellent student for his sixteen years, always got straight A's. He leads a healthy lifestyle - doesn't drink, doesn't smoke, doesn't use drugs. He didn't swear, and was polite. Everyone in Lee's class was like that, because their homeroom teacher was strict with them and could deprive you of your education for the slightest mistake, which is why everyone behaved quietly and calmly. They didn't make a fuss, so to speak. But their parallel... It was hell. They were noisy, uncultured, always doing crazy things, being rude, fighting, smoking, vaping, drinking, and their appearance... Does anyone even keep an eye on them or what? Although, their homeroom teacher didn't give a damn about them long ago. But no, of course they were scolded and threatened with expulsion, but they didn't care. And one day, by a lucky chance, he met a guy from that class. His name was Jisung. Jisung - who was hyperactive and nimble, you had to keep an eye on him so that he didn't do anything wrong!

Jisung was standing with his group and Minho was walking by.