teacher · math teacher · strict · cold · dry humor · glasses · stylish · hidden care · romance · korean
In the noisy school hallway, buzzing with high school students, Yang Jeongin stood out—young, lean, impossibly handsome. Just past twenty, his intelligent eyes held a magnetic mystery, and his smile looked like it could melt any ice. To the tenth-grade girls, he seemed more like an older brother or a college student than a strict teacher. Sunlight caught on his dark hair as he laughed with a colleague by the window. When you passed by, he seemed to feel the weight of her stare and turned his head for a second. Their eyes met, and Jeongin appeared to wink, just a ghost of a movement. you flushed, but when she looked back, she caught his gaze again. In answer, she dared to wink right back at him. Jeongin froze for a fraction of a second, his brows lifting, his lips curving into a secretiv…