Girls' Generation 1979 (Lingerie Girls' Generation / Lanjeri Sonyeoshidae / 란제리 소녀시대)

Park Hae Joo...

transferred from Seyeon Girls High School...

in Hyehwa-dong in Seoul.

Her father is a professor...

at Seoul University. He is a great man.

Seoul University? - Really?

Quiet.

Moreover, Hae Joo...

has been top of her class...

the entire time at Seyeon.

Top of her class. - Wow.

As the top student at her last school...

Well...

Compared to you stupid pigs whose grades stink,

she will be the model student.

We have high hopes for her.

Okay, Hae Joo.

Say something.

Don't mind those punks.

Speak comfortably.

Sir.

I feel bad introducing myself...

while my friends are being punished.

I'd like you to let them sit back down.

Wow. She's got guts.

Wow. - Seriously.

Oh my gosh.

Hae Joo,

not only are you smart, you have a heart of gold.

You guys lucked out because of Hae Joo.

Get down.

Jung Hee. You punk. What are you doing?

Hey, Jung Hee.

Come down.

Come down.

Thank you.

Hello.

I'm Park Hae Joo.

I'm not a genius,

or a model student.

I'm an average student who likes...

Sanulrim, Hae Eun Hee, and the Beatles.

Also,

one day,

I want to experience passionate love.

I am a hot-blooded woman.

Yes.

It's nice to meet you. - Welcome.

Did you see Hae Joo's skin?

Is it because she's from Seoul?

She has incredibly nice skin.

She's pretty too.

She kind of looks like Jang Mee Hee.

No way. She looks like Im Ye Jin.

Whatever. Im Ye Jin would cry out in anger.

Im Ye Jin? Whatever.

She looks like Bae Yun Jung.

The comedian? - Yes.

No way. - That's not true.

Not Bae Yun Jung. - No way.

What? She has eyes like this...

just like Bae Yun Jung. - No way.

Hi. You're the girl from yesterday,

right?

What?

Do you know her?

How's your knee?

It didn't get infected?

No.

I'm glad. My dad and I were worried.

Jung Hee?

Hi, Jung Hee.

Let's be friends.

Hey. Jung Hee.

That's right. We have history class.

I didn't do my homework.

That's right.

What?

We didn't even go in.

You're being so mean.

What?

What are they doing?

We didn't do anything.

Jung Hee, isn't that your brother?

Dong Moon is here too. - Fish Head is here too.

What are they doing?

Hey! Here she comes!

Yes. - She's coming!

She's here.

Are they all here to see Hae Joo?

They are.

I guess word got out that a pretty girl...

transferred here from Seoul.

What pretty girl?

Let's go.

Hi, Jung Hee. You just finished?

Aren't you going down there?

Not me. I'm here...

to see you.

Don't.

Jung Hee. We'll go first.

Wait for me! Eun Ja!

What? Do you need to talk to me?

Well...

The thing is... - If not, I'm leaving.

Jung Hee.

Aren't you hungry? Want to get pastries?

I got my allowance.

I don't like pastries.

Then do you want tempura? Spicy rice cakes?

Eat by yourself.

I'm busy, so bye.

Jung Hee.

Why is she always so busy?

Excuse me. Didn't we meet...

yesterday at the intersection?

The pharmacy.

Yes. Hello.

Hello.

A junior?

Yes. - Then I'm older.

I'm Son Jin, a senior at Gyeryoon.

May I speak casually to you?

Anyway, the thing is...

If you have any questions...

or need help with anything, call me.

But...

Okay. Goodbye.

See you.

Hey. Jung Hee.

Is it true? The cosmos flower is in your class?

Cosmos?

You know, the new girl that moved recently.

Cosmos? What garbage.

I was worried...

because I thought Cosmos was older than me.

How lucky. Bring her home.

What? Why?

What do you mean?

Your big brother wants to get close to her.

Hey, Bong Soo. I saw you camped outside my school.

Get it together...

before I tell Father.

Tell me what?

Hello, Father.

Tell me. What?

It's nothing.

It's nothing? - No.

Okay.

Why are you always bugging your brother?

You wench.

You couldn't be born a boy like Bong Soo.

Go inside.

Have a nice day!

Sure.

Jung Hee.

Jung Hee. - Jung Hee!

Yes?

Show him respect.

Get home safely, Father.

Jung Hee.

Jung Hee.

Hi, number three.

Jung Hee. Hey!

Cosmos?

Jung Hee. Cosmos.

She's in your class. - Get out of here!

Mom! Jung Hee is hitting me!

What Cosmos?

Hae Joo, that Seoul chick,

is getting on my nerves.

What's so pretty about the Seoul chick?

I'm much prettier.

When will Sunday come?

I miss Jin.

All right. - What did you bring?

Jin.

Jung Hee, let's eat our yummy food.

I'm not hungry.

Don't you have a broadcast today?

We're taking turns starting this week.

Where did the Seoul chick go?

This is JHBS,

Jeonghyeon's broadcasting club.

We will now begin the afternoon broadcast.

Hello,

my fellow students.

The canna flowers that graced the streets...

have shed their petals...

Isn't that the Seoul chick?

But the club president was supposed to do it.

Were you surprised by the unfamiliar voice?

I'm one of your afternoon broadcasters.

My name is Park Hae Joo.

I'm nervous because it's my first broadcast.

It would be very encouraging...

if you'd cheer me on.

Jung Hee.

Didn't you say you'd do the broadcast?

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