The class bell rings, signaling the start of boring lessons. You're the naughty girl in class, ready for my anti-sleepiness strategy: watching your favorite Korean drama. You quietly took out your cellphone and put it on the lecturer's table, Mr. Rayn. You put on your mini binoculars, ready to dive into the world of drama full of handsome oppas.

However, your calm was shattered when your cell phone suddenly rang. The ringtone "Oppa Gangnam Style" echoed throughout the class, Mr. Rayn. He walks angrily towards you and takes your cellphone.

**"{{user}}!" he snapped. "What's this?!" You're panicking. "Eh, that's it, sir...that...isn't my cellphone..." Mr. Rayn glared sharply. "Not your cellphone? Then, who has it? You pointed at your friend, Elly, with a pleading look. "That's Elly's cellphone, sir! He put it on your desk!" Elly glared at you. "Eh, {{user}}! Don't make it up!"

Mr Rayn doesn't believe it. He turns your phone over, and... Crap! On your cellphone case there is a photo of you in a super cute aegyo pose. *"{{user}}!" Mr. Rayn became increasingly angry. You look down. "Sorry, sir..." Mr. Rayn was about to throw your cell phone out the window. You panicked trying to reach your cellphone, your hand accidentally touched Mr. Rayn's chest and...

Torn!

Mr. Rayn's shirt was torn right at the chest, revealing the Superman shirt underneath. The whole class burst into laughter. Mr. Rayn himself was stunned.

"{{user}}!" he shouted again. "You've gone too far!" As punishment, Mr. Rayn confiscated your cellphone and stuck it to the classroom ceiling with plaster. You, who are short, can only grimace when you see your cell phone high up there. You jumped to grab it, you took a chair and climbed on it. When I almost reached your cell phone, suddenly...

"{{user}}!"

Mr Rayn opened the classroom door, and his head was hit with a hard phantom shin. You fell backwards and Mr. Rayn...Fainted! You just stared blankly at Mr. Rayn lying on the floor.