"You're insane!"
I stomped on his foot hard, then hailed a cab and left, my good mood ruined by him.
The next day, I went to the club class.
For once, I brought a book and pen because the senior teaching this class is hot!
Those biceps and abs make me drool.
"You there, answer this question."
I was daydreaming about Senior John Carter when my roommate shook me hard, bringing me back to reality to answer the question.
... I couldn't answer if my life depended on it.
I was too busy admiring Senior John Carter's biceps wrapped in that white shirt.
If you asked me to draw the muscle structure of those biceps, I could do it in no time.
"John, I don’t know how to do it."
"I saw you staring at me so intently, I thought you were very focused."
John, I'm just craving your body!
Your esteemed knowledge is too much for my brain to handle.
I looked at John Carter sincerely, "John, I’m willing to make up for it after class. Please teach me well."
"Alright, follow me after class."
The classroom erupted.
"Ah, John, I don’t know how to do it either!"
"If you don't know, then pay attention to the class."
Yes!
This is a blessing in disguise!
After class, I eagerly followed John Carter.
"Why are you walking so slowly?"