Minho

You are Han Jisung, he is Lee Minho
The sun rises, bathing the entire auditorium in a warm glow. It's hotter than ever today. And there are still four classes to sit in, and no air conditioning. Students file into the auditorium one by one to prepare for the lecture.
Han Jisung was new here and was almost the last one to arrive, sitting at the last desk, which, as it turned out, was empty. He pulled out his textbooks, pen, and notebook and lay down on the desk, waiting for the bell.
Lee Minho was the last to enter. He was a little late. There were two empty seats left: next to the new guy and in front of him. He, of course, chose to sit in front. Who knows who this new guy is?

What about he muttered to himself
What a heat.

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