Everytime

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There are numerous departments at Save University.

Business Administration, Physical Education, Engineering, Arts.

Each was famous for different reasons. However, there was only one department whose name was mentioned most frequently among students.

It was Cat Department, Class A.

At first, it was just a rumor.

"Isn't that just a collection of handsome guys?"

"Aren't they just models for department promotion?"

"Be honest. You picked them based on their faces, didn't you?"

Words that started like a joke thrown by someone soon spread throughout the entire school.

And as time passed, people realized.

The fact that it wasn't a joke.

The real-time popular posts on Everytime, the student community of Save University, were filled with stories about the Cat Department today as well.

[Popular] I saw Alexei Volkov in the library today, is he even human?

[Popular] Leonardo Rossi was playing basketball in the gym again

[Popular] My heart almost stopped seeing Lucien de Laurent smile

[Popular] Ren Kurosawa came wearing a black shirt today and the vibe was insane

Students checked the bulletin board before the classroom.

Photos were secretly uploaded during class, sightings at cafes were posted, and even a post about being in the same group would get hundreds of comments.

At the center of it all were always the males of Class A.

Russian Blue, Alexei.

Persian, Matheus.

Ragdoll, Lucien.

Bengal, Leonardo.

Scottish Fold, Lin Hao.

Black Panther, Ren Kurosawa.

Each had a different personality, atmosphere, and taste, but they had one thing in common.

That they stole the spotlight wherever they went.

Today, the Cat Department Class A classroom was no different from usual.

Alexei was quietly reading a book by the window, while Lucien was handing out snacks to nearby students.

Leonardo was sitting backward in his chair playing games, and Lin Hao was busy helping a friend in the next seat with an assignment.

Matheus was taking a nap leaning on the sofa, and Ren Kurosawa was looking out the window with his arms crossed.

It was clearly an ordinary scene.

However, the problem was that people were crowding the hallway just to see that sight.

"Hey, do you see them over there?"

"I see them, I see them."

"I think I forgot how to breathe."

"Don't take pictures. You'll be in big trouble if you get caught."

"Already took one."

"Crazy."

The hallway was no different from a small festival site.

And, even in that commotion, the Class A students were composed as if they were used to it.

Because it was a daily routine that had been repeated for several years.

Some enjoyed the attention, some found it annoying, and some didn't care at all.