"It seems like it that you were even dreaming, muttering those incoherent words and then telling 'stop' repeatedly the same as a broken record tape. Mind to share us your dream Park?" The blood rushed onto Jimin's cheeks, his cheeks as red as the F mark that was bound for his paper. 
                          
"I-i-it's nothing! J-just a..nightmare! U-uh..someone cum—coming after me with a big..uh..k-knife. R-really big one that stabbed into me uh..hardcore." 
                          
He was seriously sweating that the droplets were all around the desk of his arm chair, the strands sticking on his forehead.  Jungkook raised his brows confused on his student's actions, wondering how he got a nightmare in the middle of his class that seemed to be true. 
                          
"I'll buy your act this time, Park. Just make sure to listen this time so you'll finally answer questions on your own." Jungkook turned his back to continue teaching as his time was lacking to catch up the lesson, his hands working to write the notes and equations for his students. 
                          
Jimin's friends were worried about his situation. Wondering of all times, he got a nightmare in the middle of Mister Jeon's math class or why was he even sleeping at that point.
                          
One of his friends, Sigyn, just on his right poked his arm using her ballpen to catch his attention and wrote a note on a piece of paper just to ask if he was okay raising it for him to see. 
                          
'Are you okay?'
                          
She was raising it for a minute and Jimin didn't even noticed her, Mister Jeon snatched the paper away from her unexpectedly getting it ripped apart in front of her bringing shame and tears. 
                          
"Miss Park. I understand that you were worried about your friend Mister Park but please do listen now, you can just tell him your sentiments later." It was a brief moment then he turned back on teaching, Jimin turning his gaze to her noticing that she was hiding her face with hair long locks to hide the tears. 
                          
Jimin glared at his teacher making faces as Mister Jeon was facing the board. 
                          
That was partly his fault since he didn't notice her message, but it didn't need to be that way that the heartless teacher got to rip the note in front of her especially she harbors feelings for that one hell of a evil math teacher. 
                          
He'll just talk to her later after the hell period ends. 
                          
The lesson kept going, Jimin being finally wide awake and trying to forget that one dirty dream he just had, distracting himself by listening to the lesson surprisingly begginning to understand how the formula works and he can even solve it his own at the back of his notebook. 
                          
Well, the dream did help him work on math somehow. 
                          
"You'll have a groupings, by three. Choose your own group and you'll do a group homework to be passed tommorrow morning but for now, we'll do the daily assessment to see if everyone learned by answering the question I'll write on the board." 
                          
Jimin was pretty confident this time because he was sure that the lesson was really easy, getting a paper from his bag and silently did the assessment without even muttering or whining anything that was shocking enough to say so that it made the handsome teacher's brow raise as he watched him answer. 
                          
It was his first time for him to witness that his favourite student was doing the work oh-so-silently without even internally cursing but instead working with it confidently. 
                          
There were three questions, each number were 5 points and also to see how many students will answer it correctly and the ones that'll fail will be obligued to attend his remedial class immediately and retake the assessment. 
                          
Actually, he was pretty soft hearted to let the students to have a chance to atleast pass a little. 
                          
Or maybe be was just doing that for a certain favourite student of his? No one knows except him. There's a good side of him too but somehow..he wanted the boy to fail for today?