So it turns out the 185 cm tall surly Chinese teenage classmate is actually fluent in English and sort of helpful when he’s not sighing loudly.
He still rolls in late to class and uses breaks to smoke and honestly if this was 13 years ago it would be my tsundere manga fantasy coming to life.
As it is now, I’m his overbearing big sister who uses our Korean presentation time to make fun of his smoking habits in front of the class:
“Abigail, do like vegetables?”
“Yes, I like vegetables. Hunjeong, do you like cigarettes?”
I failed the first and only quiz BUT at least I’m having a good time.