60 The Beast’s Secret Hobby (1/2)

”—So if you move this to this side, x becomes equal to one,” Gun lectured. He pointed at the numbers on the formula that he was teaching the girls.

”Oh! So that's what the teacher meant back then!” Min Chae exclaimed in realisation. Back when the teacher was teaching the topic, she hadn't had a clue of what the teacher was talking about. To her, it was practically alien language.

”How can you not understand something as simple as that?” Jang Mi remarked with a disdainful look. Since they had started studying, Jang Mi had lost her nervousness as she got into her element. Alongside Gun, she helped the two other girls on points where they did not understand.

The two exchanged heated glares.

For the twelfth time that day, Gun sighed and reminded them, ”Stop fighting, please.”

””Yes~””

And for the twelfth time, the two girls straightened their postures and assumed a serious image. Of course, neither of them lasted for a few minutes before they got into another fight.

Again, Gun sighed.

Meanwhile, there was also another person who was currently confused about the 'alien language'.

Hyuk stared blankly at Yeo Ri who was seriously writing down her answers while muttering the equations.

It felt like ages ago since he last held a workbook and he could not recall a single thing that he learned in school. Of course, it was also because he used to doze off in class and rarely even studied since he spent most of his free time working or getting into trouble. Luckily, his school had a policy where there was no failing grades; as long as one's attendance was kept, it was good enough to move up a grade and graduate.

Finding himself bored with nothing to do, he took out his phone and began his daily routine of fiddling around on the 'net.

He looked through multiple job-searching websites and half-heartedly applied for some jobs. After a while, he got tired of it and randomly browsed through some news and entertainment websites.

When he got bored of that as well, he switched to gaming. He played for twenty minutes straight before getting tired of the repetitive process.