HAAAAA~
While walking down the junior high school building's hallway, a tenth grader let out a long sigh that sounded like an old man.
"Geez, why do students pick up things the teachers left behind!" He grumbled while on his way to the faculty room, which was too far from his classroom.
He continued to complain and talk to himself until he heard a noise from the back garden. He took a step back and hid behind a post to peek at what was going on.
"I got a C!" a child shouted while slapping the notebook at his classmate's face.
A group of seventh graders are gathering around, and a child their age is cowering in the middle while covering his head with his arms.
"Oh, bullies." He commented, still hiding.
He watched the children throw their homework at the poor child.
"I told you I could not do it!" The child protested, thinking that his classmates were asking him to do the impossible.
