Dear grade 6,
Good riddan—I mean, goodbye! You were terrible to the end.
The girls of 6-2 raised overall points by crowding my desk to chat in addition to Seonghwa and two boys of 6-4. Now, the rest of you?
Climbing through windows, jumping on desks, fist fighting in the back of class. I know you kept shouting “Mission Impossible!” but that doesn’t give you a pass. It’s also the most English I’ve ever heard you speak.
All I can say is, I guess get it all out now because the misery of preparation for the Korean college entrance exam is now upon you.