@profjonghyun:
jonghyun was in the midst of his next lesson plan, a knock interrupted him and he looked to the door seeing yixing standing there. a tired smile in indication he could ask. “of course, come on in.” he set his quill down.
yixing entered once he was given permission. his inquiries had always been there: there was just no one to give him a proper answer. there was always you shouldn’t or it’s better not to know, and if there was anyone he expected to sate his curiosities, it was someone who was in a position to properly talk about it. “it’s -- ah, it’s an odd question, sir.” he stopped in front of the older male’s desk, rubbing the back of his neck, shifting the strap of his bag further up his shoulder. “i was hoping you were the one to teach me, you see. i don’t think i can rely on anyone else’s answer but yours.”
