Fall For Me Help her

Help her

To me youth is...

an endless torture.

Student : (Throwing the items from her school bag) Sorry my hand slipped.

Student: Let me pick it up for you. - Lyric poetry book.

Student : oh I never thought of you as a poet!

Sia

...

Sia

Give that back .

Student : why don't you recite a poem for us. poet. ?

Sia

Give it back (push her)

Student : you dare to push me.?

Suho

Stop it

Student : Suho!!!

Suho

Go back to your class now.

Everyone leave.

Sia

(picking her books)

Suho

(about to help her to pick up the books)

Sia

You don't have to pick them up for me.

Sia

Thanks for your help, I can clean this up by myself.

Suho

Sia , you....

Sia

(here it comes again , questions about my family)

Sia

(or will he persuade me to stay positive)

Suho

your entrance exam score was very good.

Suho

Right now, your grades in language and english are good, but you're a little weak in maths and physics.

Suho

you don't hand in your math homework often, why is that ? are you having any problem?

Sia

....

Sia

Suho

I'm the math class representative. if you have any questions, you can ask me or teacher.

Suho

you should submit your homework.

BACK TO HOME

Mother

oh, a change of character today?

bang

knock knock knock knock

Mother

you ungrateful bugger , get out here.!

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