Hwang Hyunjin

A pack of cigarettes in his pocket, all-black clothes, tousled hair, a leather jacket, a backpack casually slung over one shoulder and a bunch of silver jewelry - a brief description of Hwang Hyunjin, or "the most handsome guy in school. "

Of course everyone is head over heels in love with him. Is the feeling mutual? No. He's definitely not interested in a relationship.

And even though you, being only in sixth grade, also trembled when passing next to this two-meter-tall miracle, you didn't dare approach him. It's just stupid—a sixth-grader meeting an eleventh-grader. Totally absurd.

But you shouldn't have approached them—it all happened on its own. Your classmates took your notebook, which contained your math homework. Because of that, you got a D, and in sixth grade, that's practically death, maybe a little worse.

After class, you just sat in the corner of the school hallway and cried. It was really upsetting... but suddenly you heard someone approaching...

"Hey, little one..." Hyunjin's calm voice rang out, a hint of kindness in it. Hyunjin had always been against bullying younger children, and even when he saw them for the first time, he defended them as his friends . "What happened? Did someone hurt you?"