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Episode 032: Finding Opportunities (3)

The date of the announcement of the midterm exam results for the first semester of Ilgang Middle School.

At the teacher's call, the students were receiving their report cards.

“···················································································!

The homeroom teacher, who looked at the students' report cards once, praised the students or craved one word at a time, read one person's report card and wiggled his eyebrows.

“Oil stone. ···Korean 93 points? Hey! Have you come to your senses?”

When the homeroom teacher spoke, the eyes of the students turned to Yoo-seok.

A first-class seat in the far corner of the classroom.

Even the so-called 'play well' student, but his grades aren't particularly good, so when the homeroom teacher called his name for the first time, most of the students in the classroom looked puzzled.

The one stone in their head is just the person in charge of the number of people in the classroom, who always seems to be absent.

It was because I was one of those ‘scumbags’ who spent the day without saying anything after going to school.

But one stone like that was called by the homeroom teacher with these grades.

In addition, the grades broke through the atmosphere again.

It was an unbelievable score for him, who was in a rush to dig a tunnel.

The students around him began to look at the stone with new eyes.

“·················ogue.”

Il-seok scratched his face and nodded as if the sudden gaze of people was awkward. Then, when I went out to get my report card, I received it with a dazed expression on my face.

Then the teacher patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

“Mommy, don’t be too relaxed. Try harder next time. Anyway, you did a good job.”

The first smile of the homeroom teacher after entering school.

The smile, familiar only to high-ranking students, seemed awkward, and Il-seok's expression changed.

"Yes······."

He quickly answered and returned to his seat. The eyes of the students around him followed him.

eyes full of curiosity.

It was the gaze of those who were close to the seat of the first stone, and who knew the skills of the first stone better than anyone else.

Their gazes all had the same meaning.

‘Is this child’s score real?’

Unbelievable for them.

If I had pretended to study with one stone, I would have understood well, but that's not the case.

“Hey, when did you study?”

When the best mate of them asked Il-seok, the others also nodded their heads in agreement.

Then Ilseok opened his mouth with a small smile.

“Did you not study?”

He speaks with a relaxed expression. People around him harden his face with a look of disbelief.

“Does that make sense? Do I know your usual score? Where are you? What school did you transfer to? Let's go together for a little bit."

One-seok's partner taps Il-Seok's side and speaks, and Il-Seok smiles and opens his mouth.

“What is a school? I was just lucky. It just took our school.”

He shook his head and said. But the students still have expressions that they don't understand.“What the fuck are you talking about? What's lucky, what's our school at stake? Hey, speak to me so I can understand.”

As the pair frowned and spoke, Il-seok opened his mouth with a smirk.

“Do you want to know?”

“Yeah, let’s live together.

“Oh, you shouldn’t know much about this, but only you know, okay?”

“What are you doing this for? because I knew Red and black, this engraving.”

Il-seok, who had been very anxious, took out his cell phone with a look of anticipation.

The eyes of the students are focused on the cell phone.

Their facial expressions change to those of absurdity.

“What is this? Yo tube?”

* * *

['User 5' presented '100 Night Balloons']

10,000 won in cash.

About 6,000 won after deducting the fee.

It wasn't a huge amount for an Internet broadcast, but it was a relatively large amount considering that the main viewers of my broadcast were young students.

[User 5: I did really well in today's test! Junyoung-sama, great hit! But it's too much of a waste for my friends to tell me about this channel... Am I the only one who knows?]

Apparently, he was a student at the school who took the exam today. His happy face was felt through chatting.

“Thank you for your support, User 5. Please tell your friends a lot too. Good things should be shared.”

Then Yuna Kim, who was managing the chat window next to her, suddenly broke in and looked at her camera and said.

“If it’s that bad, come to our academy! Our teacher teaches very well!”

His clever school PR.

The chat window becomes noisy as viewers pouring out chatting after hearing her words.

[User 5: I would go as long as the street is close ㅜㅜ It's too far away. Uijeongbu...]

[User 70: Hawaii... high school girl Jean also wants to go to teacher Junyoung's academy...]

[User 999: Go to school and get a good grade!]

[User 770: Hahaeng Yuna, shout at me too.]

[User 20: Haha, my house is close.]

[User 1: User 05 no recognition. My home is Seogwipo! ㅜㅜ Junyoung! Even if I save money to buy bread, I will shoot the night breeze, so please shoot me at Seogwipo High School!]

sniper broadcast.

It was the main content of the Internet broadcasting that I started.

Usually, lectures are conducted mainly on fingerprints or works that are likely to appear in a mock exam or CSAT, and when the exam period comes, a broadcast that selects and informs middle and high schools across the country the expected exam questions for the school.

Of course, choosing a particular school is random.

I throw darts, spin the wheel, and sometimes draw.

Everything is improvised and random, determined by the audience's participation.

When the grade and subject of the school are decided, the flow of exam questions at the school is analyzed, and then the sniper begins two days later.

Although general study broadcasts point out the expected problems, it was only related to mock exams and CSAT, so one differentiation was very clear.

Of course, it was limited content that could only be made during the exam period.

Still, it can be popular quarterly, and the combined period of the first and the latest exams is over two months, so it's subtly enough time to fix the broadcast concept.

['User 1' presented '10 Night Balloons']

“Thank you, User 1. Seogwipo High School may come out soon, so please do not give up hope and keep an eye on it.”

Of course, not everything went well from the beginning.

It was difficult to end the distrust of the viewers, as there is no precedent for a broadcast that takes a picture of a test question.

Because most people thought it was nonsense when I first told them about the previous issue.

However, this month, after sniping the midterm exam questions of dozens of schools with a hit rate of over 90%, the atmosphere of when this happened was reversed.

Now, as soon as I started broadcasting, there were so many people from all directions that it was difficult to check all the chat logs, so it was difficult to manage the chat room without Yuna Kim helping.

'In the beginning, I had to stop broadcasting like this. In the absence of viewers at all...'

However, as the number of people increased, strange people often caught my eye.

[User 13: Oops, user 5 is hungry? Whose dog's name is 10,000 won? These days, things like this are... Don't! The money that my parents shed blood and sweat...]

[User 44: Why is my child not coming to school? Is this show a staple? Ugh, somehow it smells like juniper.]

Chat that makes viewers frown.

They are loaches that shake the mentality of people who broadcast the Internet.

If you leave these people alone for the sake of maintaining the number of viewers, it will soon destroy the atmosphere of the chat room.

It was good that the number of viewers increased, but these people also increased, so I had to pay attention to managing them.

User 13 is blocked, and user 44 is given a one-time warning label. And don't forget to leave a word for the rest.

“Ah, everyone, as previously announced, our broadcast aims to be a Confucian broadcast. Please refrain from profanity.”

“Once again, if you curse, we will block you immediately without notice. And I'm not saying that User 44 is the mastermind. I'll give you one warning, so be careful."

Then people's chat windows began to rise. Most of the comments were good.

Only a few people complained that the rules in the broadcast were too tight, but I didn't want to pay attention to the words of those who were determined to get into trouble.

Because if there are many sailors, the boat goes to the mountain.

“Other people do not have to talk about the exam, so feel free to ask any questions you have. I will make it as easy as possible for you.”

Then people started asking questions about how to study and how difficult this mock test was.

I answered their questions slowly, found relevant materials and shared them with viewers.

But then.

[Viewer Event: 'User 503' wants to proceed with the event by hanging '1000 Night Balloons'. The content of the event is 'Please post some exam questions for our school ㅠㅠ'. I will accept it. ]

Suddenly, the audience event was caught. The amount staked is equivalent to 10,000 won in Korean Won. Judging by the amount of money, it seems that it was the parent who entered with the student ID.

A normal streamer would laugh and press accept.

But I resolutely pressed .

OK.

[User 503: Why? Is it because the amount is small? I'll give you more, so do it!]

The person who initiated the event immediately started chatting as if embarrassed.

Then the chat window became noisy again.

[User 999: Did you think money would work?]

[User 999: Ah, Jun-young, you know that Jiral is not an insult? TT]

[User 1: Haha. Show user 999 agility.]

[User 20: Too bad I could send one person. By the way, is there still someone who hasn't given up on their dreams and hopes?]

[User 70: Hahaeng Yuna. Show me your face][User 1: I guess that's why he's a newbie? I don't know what yet, so I'm guessing it's an event.]

I looked at the chat window and opened my mouth.

“I also posted it in the notice. Well, first-time visitors may not have seen it, so I'll say it again. I will be very grateful to you for giving me donations, but I will never accept an event with test questions like this one in the future, so please don't make an event for nothing.”

In fact, if I had received all the events that had been brought in so far, I would have made several times more money than the donations.

However, since I can't destroy the content I made myself, I was refusing events coming in.

Anyway, my main job was at an offline academy, and I wanted to avoid a situation in which the main audience was turned over as the broadcasting I'm currently doing is for the academy's advertisement.

And I didn't want to leave the rice cakes alone and get involved in the Congo.

“Here, sir. Do you think it's time?"

Then Yuna Kim tapped my shoulder and pointed to her watch.

She looked at her watch and it was time to prepare for today's highlights.

I cleared my voice and opened my mouth.

“The time has already come. Yes, 3,500 viewers of the sniper broadcast, the time for ‘The Wheel of Destiny’ has returned as always. Middle and high school students, parents, and instructors across the country would be grateful if you could pay attention to the screen and click the like button and subscribe button in the lower right corner.”

While I was speaking, Yuna Kim brought a wheel the size of a canvas close to the screen.

I slowly opened my mouth.

“The rules are the same as yesterday. The first dart will determine the school, the second dart will determine the grade, and the third dart will determine the subject. Please do not let go of the tension until the end.”

A round wheel with the names of schools inscribed in it.

Of the middle and high schools across the country, only schools with midterm exams scheduled within three days were selected, but there were quite a few names written on them.

“Now, let’s turn.”

When I turned the wheel as hard as I could, it started to spin violently. And while Kim Yuna, standing in front of him, smiles deeply, she is preparing to throw a dart.

Articles were already being updated like crazy in the chat room.

[User 70: Hawaii... high school girl Jean is a dog trembling...]

[User 1: Ah, gather the spirits of Mt. Halla! Jeep! Jeju Jeil Seogwipo High School 2nd year math!]

[User 999: Go to our school!]

[User 20: Gaze!]

Everyone was praying earnestly that their school would be caught.

“Then today, the chat room manager will throw darts. Then we'll start counting."

"Five."

"buy."

"three."

"this."

"Work."

“Shoot!”

shhh. puck!

The dart that Yuna Kim threw with her cute spirit, it made a dull sound and hit the wheel.

And it slowed down slowly.

A dart stuck in a spinning wheel that has stopped completely. The name of the school the dart points to is...

[User 1: What?! where are you! Please, please, please. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!]

Seogwipo High School.

“User 1. Congratulations. It must have been worthwhile for you to support me earlier.”

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