Yeonjun came to school as always and went to the lockers. Afterwards, he walked along the corridor and noticed how a lot of people had gathered in some place. They laughed and pointed their fingers at some girl. The girl was of European appearance with red hair. It was surprising, she looked like she was new, but it’s understandable, she’s not Korean. One of the students laughed at her.

“Look at her! Just a European queer!”