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Episode 11: One Day Dog and the National Association for Academic Achievement (3)

An empty classroom.

There is a person who sneaks in and looks at the [September National Federation of Academic Proficiency Assessment Korean] test paper lying on the desk.

This is Kim Yeon-seo, who put a dagger into Kim Jun-young's chest yesterday.

She looked down at her exam paper for a moment, then reached out her hand to her exam paper.

[Kim Jun-young]

A test paper with Kim Jun-young's name clearly written on it.

Kim Yeon-seo gripped Jun-young's test paper, and she slowly recalled his face.

Junyoung's face was full of confidence.

Even if she poured out any harsh words, he passed over with a relaxed smile.

She wanted to know where his confidence was coming from.

‘Surely, this test was the most difficult. Even the 95 I got was almost a miracle score.’

Effortlessly quelling the anxiety of creeping out, she put her hand on the cover of the exam paper.

‘No.’

palak-

But at that moment.

Kim Yeon-seo's face turned blue as if she had seen a ghost.

* * *

[September Mock Review, the greatest difficulty ever! This year's SAT is actually 'Hell SAT?'

[The question continues to be raised about the difficulty of the national joint academic achievement evaluation in September, which was held on the last OO.

According to entrance examination experts, the majority of reviews in the language, math, and foreign language areas of the mock evaluation this September were similar or somewhat difficult compared to last year's CSAT difficulty.

The fact that this evaluation is similar to last year's CSAT, which showed the highest level of difficulty, means that the level of difficulty experienced by the test takers was that high, and it also means that the discrimination power of the top ranks in the CSAT in November will increase.

In particular, in the case of 'language domain', the difficulty level was so high that only one perfect score came out...]

Click-

This is an article about the difficulty of the National Federation of Educational Assessments held yesterday in September.

After that, I wandered around the portal site covered with Urakai articles for a while, then gave up hope and turned it off.

There were very few useful articles.

Articles that stimulate the fear of the SAT through provocative titles.

Only ripples asking about the water temperature of the Han River and comments mocking it.

There were no articles that accurately analyzed new information or prospects for the CSAT.

Ugh-

I turn around and see the high school math teacher grabbing my head and looking down at the exam papers.

1st classroom. Classes have not changed yet, but they have moved here to nominally take over the class from Hoon Park.

Well, Park Hoon had no intention of taking over, so he had moved his desk to the farthest place from my desk.

Thanks to that, I was able to get a glimpse of the unusual atmosphere of the high school.

Since I was still only taking classes for the middle school, there was no problem after this exam, but the high school instructors seem to have been hit harder than I thought.

The National Federation of Education Assessment in September is a trial version of the November Scholastic Ability Test. Because it was the test of the most similar type and difficulty to the SAT.Of course, the evaluator is not stupid, so we will adjust the difficulty of the CSAT while collecting public opinion, but the difficulty level will not be lowered much, even for public confidence in the mock evaluation, since we have created a problem with the highest level of Hell difficulty.

Because math and English. The facial expressions of the Korean language teachers were wrinkled as if they had bitten an insect.

In particular, the more vain the instructors were in checking the type of exam this time, the more brutal their expressions were.

An expression that looks like it will be swept away if the questioning committee member is by your side.

ha-

In addition, the faces of the students walking in and out of the hallway are not bright.

Some students looked like they were on the verge of crying.

at least 12 years. It is a harsh reality for those who have lived only looking at the SAT.

Some people say that there is no need to worry because it only increases the discrimination power even if the difficulty increases, but that is something they don't know very well.

When you see the tears of blood flowing from the eyes of middle-class students, you won't be able to say that.

No matter how hard you try, if your score does not go up, but rather falls, and if you stay at the same score as those who made no effort, who will calmly accept that reality?

Whoo-

Sighs leaked from here and there as if it had been contagious.

Overall, the atmosphere in the school was a mess.

Except for me.

Druck-

Suddenly, a lecturer who was sitting next to me approached me with a chair with a friendly expression on her face.

As someone who is in charge of high school English, he usually doesn't even say hello.

“Have you taken this exam too, Junyoung? Why do you think you saw the teacher’s name when you applied for the high school exam last time?”

Is it simply because I took this mock exam?

But for such a thing, he has a very strangely friendly expression and tone.

When I think about it, I remembered that most of the people I met on my way to work today had strange expressions on their faces.

feeling like something is being overlooked.

It felt like I was seeing someone close to me but I shouldn't have approached.

The person in front of him had a similar look.

It was reluctant to have a little playfulness mixed in there, but since we are colleagues in the same office, we smiled lightly and opened our mouths.

“Yes, what did you see? I have to keep my senses.”

But when he heard my answer, his expression became strange.

The look of knowing something.

The nodding form seems to be dealing with a neighborhood friend I haven't seen in a long time.

"Yes. You'll be taking high school classes now. How was the teacher? No, it could have been easier for the teacher.”

what? What is this terrible belief?

It was too strong of a belief for someone who had never spoken with me.

“Ah yes, I’m pretty good at solving things.”

Something is strange. I looked around for a moment while answering, and everyone's eyes were turned in this direction.

Those who see it openly and those who look at it subtly.

Park Hoon, who is staring at me as if he is going to kill me, and the old woman the devil again.

Even Eunsol, who doesn't seem interested in such things.

“Ah, so humble. Teacher: Rumors have spread that the Korean language test is perfect. No, how have you been hiding that skill all this time?”

Ah. it was this

As I listened to the English teacher who followed, I understood the eyes of the people who looked at me today.

Come to think of it, after yesterday's question and answer were announced. I remembered putting the graded question papers on the desk as it was.

The mock evaluation was perfect, even if the students were bored, so I didn't pay much attention on the day of the exam.

Besides, it was definitely a brief moment, and there was no sign that anyone had ever heard of it, so I didn't mind...

“It’s only natural if you’re a teacher.”

It doesn't matter that I wasn't trying to hide it, but it was awkward when I got those eyes.

I can only laugh bitterly

Favors grow on the faces of those I am familiar with, and those who are not are looking at me with curious eyes.

“I also tried to solve it slowly, but I thought I couldn’t solve it with luck? This is the one, it gets more difficult as the years go by…”

However, not everyone gave a mixed glance.

High school language teachers.

Especially, Park Hoon was staring at me with his bloody eyes.

It looked as if he would run to me at any moment if he could.

“By the way, didn’t Mr. Park Hoon also say that he was taking the exam? Do you remember the last time I applied for English when I applied together?”

At that moment, Eunsol's voice crossed the classroom.

People's eyes focused on Park Hoon.

As people's eyes suddenly turned to him, Park Hoon started sweating profusely as if embarrassed, and started to laugh awkwardly.

“Ahaha I applied at that time, but maybe I ate something wrong, so I was rushed on the same day…”

The English instructor who spoke to me earlier smiled and opened his mouth.

“No, no. I think you saw Mr. Park's car yesterday at the exam hall? Wasn't it OO Jaesu Academy? I also went to take an English test yesterday.”

Park Hoon's face turned white as if he had been in a real emergency.

“Ah, that’s it… It got worse as soon as I parked the car in the parking lot… I went straight to the hospital…”

Even the dog doesn't believe it.

Deep doubts appeared on the faces of the people.

“Hmm, okay? Is that so... are you feeling better now?”

As the English teacher spoke with a worried expression on his face, Park Hoon's expression became even more awkward.

I didn't know this person for a while, but the way he drinks water is very high quality.

“Oh, I saw it this morning and it was completely healed. Thank you for your concern... haha..."

After Park Hoon said those words, he bowed his head and people's eyes fell.

Everyone has a smirk on their lips.

Well, now that I go down to middle school, Park Hoon's position will disappear, so I could understand the attitude of the instructors.

It was too big of a change to be considered as the wave that one test brought.

Click-

Then the sound of the door opening was heard and the director appeared.

* * *

The test paper held in Park Hoon's hand shriveled up.Under the desk, out of sight.

Crumpled to the point that the other instructors in the office never knew it was an exam paper.

His score on his graded test paper was 92. It was a lower score than Yeon-seo, an active duty soldier.

In fact, until yesterday's exam, he had some hope.

It was because he had the intention of making a deal with the director based on the good results of this mock evaluation.

But now all hope is gone.

‘It’s all his fault.’

His eyes turned to Joon-young.

In his opinion, Kim Jun-young was the enemy who ruined his rosy school life.

It would be unfair to lose my high school seat and money because of Kim Jun-young's counterattack, which I thought was a rug under his feet, but today I had to be publicly humiliated.

It seemed that I would not be able to sleep if I did not insert a needle into the doll with Kim Jun-young's name on it.

‘Isn’t there a way?’

However, he has already lost the battle with Joon-young.

His limbs were amputated and he was in a state just before being rehabilitated.

‘The traitors.’

I look around, but I don't see any favorable gazes.

Would it have been better if I had told the truth rather than lying?

However, he couldn't say that he himself got a lower score than Junyoung.

In Park Hoon's head, Junyoung's position was always under him.

At that moment, the director opened the door to the classroom and entered Park Hoon's sight.

"came?"

As soon as the director entered, he started talking to Jun-young, but Jun-young only responded with a sad expression.

‘A child who is not cheap.’

He didn't hear well from Park Hoon, but he thought he was talking about negotiating a salary.

As he felt he was being deprived of what he should have received, he tightened his grip on the test paper.

* * *

Break time.

Kim Yu-na and the 20th corps, who marched to the convenience store under the academy, finished the kimbap and cup noodles in a short time of 5 minutes, and was returning to the academy proudly.

Because.

It was pure coincidence that Yuna Kim saw Hoon Park open the door to the classroom and throw something into the trash can.

She saw the scene, but if she had been another student or a teacher, it wouldn't have been much of a problem.

The problem was that it was Kim Yuna who saw that scene.

After Park Hoon zealously passed by, Yuna Kim approached the trash can and found a folded test paper in her hand.

“Oh my, what is this?”

The eyes of Kim Yuna and the 20th Corps flashed.

The moment when the monster of curiosity controls their minds.

Park Hoon's test scores were revealed.

"OMG! Park Hoon’s score is lower than my sister!”

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