Change Your Life with the USB from the Future!

012 Preparing for a New Beginning (1)

“So, what do you want to say now, Mr. Park?”

The manager's expression is cold.

That's because I was dragged out while I was negotiating a salary.

If it was Park Hoon's usual situation, he would flinch.

But today he was strangely confident.

“Hey, Master, you can’t go in now. You and everyone else are being deceived.”

“What are you deceiving?”

The director looks at Park Hoon as if he's talking nonsense. But at the same time, it seems curious.

“Aren’t you trying to negotiate salary with Mr. Kim right now?”

“·················ogue.”

The manager's face hardened.

Park Hoon shook his head.

As if his own prediction was correct.

“As expected, Principal. If it's not rude, can you tell me how much he expected?"

After hearing Park Hoon's words, the director kept his mouth shut for a moment.

He was reluctant to speak in front of him, partly because he was offended, but also because he was charging more for Park Hoon than he had been given.

Park Hoon says it again.

“You don’t have to worry, so just tell me. You know I'm not that cheap-mouthed guy, right?"

“·················ogue.”

The director thought that Park Hoon was the most talkative person in this academy, but he did not dare to say it.

Still, he was thinking about what to do when he remembered that he had acted like a tongue in his mouth for the past three years.

"Director... I'm Park Hoon."

When Park Hoon spoke again, the director opened his mouth with a questionable expression.

“That’s… the fixation is raised by about 50 percent, and the ratio is about 7:3…”

Park Hoon's expression faltered a bit, but he didn't last long. Because the conditions weren't as good as he thought.

Jun-young's fixed salary was around 2 million won, so even if he raises 50 percent, it's a small amount after excluding the four major insurances and earned income tax.

The problem is the high school percentage.

In fact, 7:3 is not such a good ratio. Because this floor default is 5:5.

Park Hoon opened his mouth, thinking that he was lucky in his heart.

“Then you are lucky. Teacher Kim's fixed salary is not that much... The problem is the ratio... It's not as high as you think, right? Do you think it would be more appropriate?”

However.

The director corrects Park Hoon's words as if he were talking about something.

“...not 50% of Kim’s fixed salary, but 50% of Park’s fixed salary. The ratio is 7 for Mr. Kim.”

For a moment, Park Hoon's face hardened. Did I hear it wrong now?

“·················ogue.”

The director looked a little embarrassed and looked elsewhere.

Park Hoon really wanted to ask the director if he was crazy.

In most academies, when it comes to fixed pay, it is often the case that they choose either a fixed pay or a rate-free rate system.

There are academies that guarantee salary up to a certain amount like this academy, and set a ratio above this amount, but it is rare.

No, by the way, no matter how much Kim Jun-young is taking a different step these days, it's 7:3...Park Hoon recalled that he had only been guaranteed 5:5 for years.

After a long silence, Park Hoon's mouth opened.

“...don't you know that the headmaster, Jun-Young Kim, is not a person who deserves that kind of treatment.”

Then the manager replied bluntly.

“I know... But these days, the rumors about Mr. Kim have spread to students and parents. If I don’t catch it, there will be some students who will drop out right away, but what about me?”

Even the director didn't want to set Kim Jun-young's salary high.

However, as the rumor spread, more and more phone calls were made asking if there was a lecturer named Kim Jun-young at this academy. In addition, there was a pact with the parents of Yuna Kim, the great-grandson of the region.

Moreover, today. Even as the director, there was no way, as I heard that Jun-yeong was the only one in the area with a perfect score for this mock evaluation.

A blue chip that must be caught no matter what.

That was the present Kim Jun-young.

“Still, there is an ecosystem in the academy… If you ignore it, it will have an impact on other teachers as well.”

Park Hoon talked about equality with the teachers, but the director was surprisingly determined.

After all, this floor is like this.

If you have skills, even if it's just your image, not your skills, you can make money if you can.

“So there is no way. If there was a way… if there was a way, I’m a person too, and I’ve done it like this.”

However, the director thought about what happened to Joon-young (?), so he looked at Park Hoon with a subtle expression.

It was a subtle nuance that I would follow if there was a way.

Then Park Hoon's eyes lit up.

“There is a way. So···"

* * *

When you take a sip of the cold coffee, the bitter taste burrows into your tongue.

I didn't like the coffee the director brewed, but this was the worst.

As I quietly looked down into the coffee cup, the faces of Park Hoon and the director appeared above the coffee.

Toad and frog. Their secret meeting was going on for quite some time.

click-

The director enters with a single face. It was different from when I left.

“Oh, Kim, I’m sorry about this. The story is a bit long.”

A tone and expression that doesn't look sorry at all. But what is it that the director does that for a day or two?

“Now, shall we finish the story we talked about earlier?”

The director narrows his eyes and sits down.

“That’s right.”

As I agreed, the director drenched his throat with the cold coffee for a moment and began to open his mouth.

“Actually, I know that Kim Jun-young is doing well these days. Rumors are rife that she improves students' grades and records well in high school. Besides, I heard about the test yesterday..."

The manager's words are quite verbose. But they're just words that don't make sense.

None of the important words came out.

“As usual, I have to take good care of it... Actually, as you know, running a private academy is not difficult these days. You know?”

As I watched silently, the director seemed to think he had taken the initiative.

“Besides, the physiology of this academy isn’t really driven by skill alone, isn’t it?”

It's not just about skill alone...

“...or not?”

When I ask, the director puts on a cautious expression.

“There has to be something that parents can trust . . . Education, for example.”

What else did I say?

Isn't this a common phrase when negotiating salary? A fight between the academy who wants to somehow lower the salary level and the instructor who wants to raise it.

At this time, the most commonly used weapons were the educational background, academic background, and experience of the instructor.

The academy is downgrading and the instructors are inflated.

If the original country had none of those weapons, it was natural to always lose one hundred and one hundred battles.

No, it was natural.

But now it's just funny. Damn, did you still lose your mind after being so humiliated?

“I believe in my teachers, but there are people who don’t… I was in middle school like I am now, and asked if I could take care of my high school work during the exam period.”

I stayed silent.

“The fixed salary will be increased as I said before, and the ratio of high school students will be around 5:5. In fact, there are no academies that do this anywhere around here, so we’ll only know between ourselves.”

“·················ogue.”

“If you have experience in high school, you could be in charge of the high school entirely. Until then, I had a good discussion with Mr. Park… you know?”

The manager's expression is confident.

A look that doesn't doubt that I will follow his suggestion.

typical These are the eyes of those who cannot see the big things because they are blinded by small greed.

“Have you finished talking?”

As I slowly opened my mouth, the director's expression completely changed.

Only then did he realize that something was strange.

But it was late.

Coffee is already cold.

I don't want to go to this academy anymore.

education, education, and experience. If you have overwhelming skills, all of them are just decorations.

“I will quit.”

* * *

It didn't take long to pack up my luggage in the office.

Anyway, when I moved from Office 2 to Office 1, I was able to put all of my bulky luggage in one small box.

“Where are you going, Jun-young?”

She was an English teacher.

All of the instructors remaining in the office are in a state of rolling their eyes at the sudden situation.

Even Eunsol is looking at this side with worried eyes.

In fact, it was embarrassing for these people.

A person who I thought had gone out for a good job suddenly came in and packed my belongings, so I can only guess in my heart and be curious.

“Thank you for that.”

No other words were needed. Because everyone is in a similar position, I just needed confirmation from my mouth.

“Are you crazy, manager? Aigoo Why would you abandon someone like Jun-young? If I were the director, I would accompany him right away.”

The English teacher kicks her tongue with a look that makes her even more angry.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

I have listened to it a lot over the past 5 years, but I have a lot of difficult memories as well.

In fact, when she got the USB, I wondered if it was my regret that I couldn't go out right away.

“Have you decided where you want to go, Jun-young? Or can you introduce me to a place I know? There are a few places where a teacher would jump out with tabi feet.”I was grateful for his words of regret, but politely declined.

After all, the academy he is talking about is probably not much different from this academy.

“Then thank you to everyone. My number does not change, so please call me anytime. Then I will live.”

He left the office behind with regrets.

It was always like this at the end of the school lecturer.

One day, he will leave without saying a word or with serious wounds and wounds. After that, most people would drop their cranes and leave the academy forever.

Inside the tightly closed director's room, the director's voice is coming out.

Hearing the words that came out, it seemed that Park Hoon also had a hard time staying in this academy for long.

The academy was quiet as the students had yet to go to school.

Fortunately it was

* * *

little boy-

Phone ringing is noisy

I turned my gaze away from the monitor and looked at my phone.

[OO Academy Middle School 3 Yuna Kim]

Looking at the screen of the phone, a name that I thought would be useless now floats.

Pause for a moment and then press the call button slowly.

[Teacher! Why did you quit!]

Yuna Kim's voice comes out of the phone speaker. She feels a sense of urgency as if Era is about to follow her.

“It happened.”

I'm sorry, but I can't help it.

Sometimes, there are instructors who put off leaving because they think they are students, but the end is not always good.

When she finished, she was sure to end well, to be said to be ruthless.

[Huh, you promised me? Aren't you going to keep it? Is this the way adults say everyday life? I can't really!]

drip-

what?

She hung up the phone with the guy who had only said what she had to say.

It seems like you've been confused for a really long time.

But three minutes later.

little one-

The phone rings again.

[OO Academy Middle School 3 Yuna Kim]

The same name appears on the screen.

I press the call button even though it's ridiculous.

[Teacher! Where do you go to school? I just dropped out of school! All the children have moved.]

Laughter leaked out at the woman's irresponsible remarks.

No, quitting academy is like ordering a hamburger...

I was a little proud of it, even though it was not funny at all.

When he moved his gaze to the monitor window, familiar names were lined up.

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