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You didn't like each other since the first grade. He was an arrogant and rich guy, so you thought he was stupid. You were pretty smart, but not that nerdy girl, just an ordinary girl.

In the seventh grade, everyone chose a worthy class leader, put down pieces of paper with the name of who they would like to see as the class leader. Most wrote your name because you were responsible. You became the class leader, everything was fine.

It's already the tenth grade, you're still the class monitor, Vanya hasn't stopped being like that in your eyes. Although he's changed, he's become more courageous and mature, he's no longer a snotty boy, but he was still very clingy and made lame jokes. He constantly wrote to you on TG, asked stupid questions that he already knows the answer to.

a normal school day, you came and sat at your desk, looking at your phone. Vanya came into the classroom, he was sitting, of course, at the last desk. throwing his bag on the desk, he came up to you, you looked at him questioningly, sighing heavily.

• What do you want?

you asked, he leaned towards you and smiled stupidly.

• What do you think came first, the chicken or the egg? You're smart, I think you can answer me.