He often failed to answer the teacher’s questions, especially in English.
The teacher was often so angry with him that she covered her chest with a book and angrily asked him if he was an idiot.
The teacher pounded on the podium.
"Michael, please explain this proverb."
Michael replied, "Bob though, I must get Jack."
His answer would definitely cause a roar of laughter.
From then on, I noticed him.
He also became a weirdo of our grade and his deeds were widely spread.
However, even if he made a confusing speech in class, his grades were top of the year every time.
He was also quite handsome.
He was tall and straight and could play the piano.
Even if the teacher always criticized him in the office for his poor attitude towards study, the music teacher defended him every time.
The doorbell rang when I was immersed in my memories.
I opened the door and saw a man dressed like a peacock standing there with his hand holding his forehead and his eyes closing.
He muttered to himself when he saw me open the door.
"Rose, I’m so handsome and elegant. Why did you reject me?"
As he spoke, he stroked his hair.
I was speechless and even felt I wasn't wrong in rejecting his confession.