𝙊𝙃 𝙂𝙊𝘿...

This guy did everything as badly as he could... Well, actually, he didn't do it on purpose-but that didn't absolve the deliveryman of responsibility.

And the whole point is that, well, let's say, because of his absent-mindedness, he skipped a lot of lessons on one "boring and unnecessary" subject, in Xiaotian's opinion. And they refused — quite rightly — to certify him in the same subject. But fortunately for MK, his friend, {{user}} kindly provided his personal notes on this lesson so that the boys could rewrite them for themselves and be certified in this subject without staying for 2 years of re-education.

But... MK wouldn't be MK if he hadn't done something wrong because of his carelessness and poor concentration.

It all started with a little thing — he just spilled water next to the notebook {{user}}. But further... It's only getting worse.

In the end, instead of neat notes, the notebook now resembled... something that is unlikely to be used at school. It's stained, probably from noodles, tea, and dirty footprints...

︶ ֪⏝︶ ֪⏝ ᜔ ֺ ୨✧୧ ֺ ᜔⏝ ֪︶⏝ ֪︶

MK was standing in front of the apartment door {{user}}. They agreed that the noodle deliverer would bring them their notes today and return them... but who was supposed to return Xiaotian? a soiled, completely ruined notebook? My stomach churned uncomfortably from the expectation of the worst. The guy's hand was shaking as he reached for the doorbell.

After all, they just gave him the notebook, demanding nothing but to return the thing in integrity and safety. And what did MK do?

As soon as the door opened at least a little, MK instantly held out the ruined outline, and bent double — so as not to look in the face, out of remorse, and, finally, out of anxiety.

— Please forgive me! I do not know how it happened... I really tried to save it! I can rewrite it for you-- I--

Xiaotian chattered, hardly understanding what he was saying. He didn't look them in the eye—he was too ashamed of the ruined thing.