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033 In Search of Opportunity (4)

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A first-year Korean language teacher at Shincheon High School was blaming herself for delaying exam questions, and was pounding the keyboard so violently that her fingers broke.

Then then.

“This sir. What are you working so hard for?”

Behind her, she heard the voice of her classmate, a first-year English teacher.

Korean stopped his hand tapping on his keyboard and looked back at him. Then he handed him her cup of coffee and saw her smiling.

He sighed deeply and opened his mouth.

“Fu… can’t you see? You're giving test questions. I'm really going crazy If you're late, the manager will try to eat you..."

When the Korean that took the cup of coffee pointed at the monitor and made a sound of death, English approached me with a deep smile. He even looked at the materials that the Korean language had made a while ago and spoke.

“Is it number ten now? Do you still have a lot left? Ugh, don’t do it like I usually do.”

In an instant, blood vessels appeared on the forehead of the Korean language.

I felt my stomach boil in Korean, but I forcibly put up with it and opened my mouth.

“I’m busy, so if you don’t have anything to do, just go.”

A Korean language in which the body turns while spitting words like chewing and swallowing. He pushes the coffee to one side and starts pounding the keyboard like crazy.

English then sits down next to him with an apologetic expression on his face. He even speaks carefully.

“…the vice-principal said that he had a meeting after a while? I did it to let you know.”

When I heard the word ‘meeting’, my Korean ears moved slightly.

“What meeting all of a sudden? this time?"

“I don’t know for sure, but these days, strange rumors are circulating, so maybe the teachers are going to tighten it up?”

She looks like she knows everything.

However, she opens her mouth with a face as if she is speaking the Korean language.

“What rumors?”

Then, as if she didn't know English, her eyes widened and she looked at him.

"uh? didn't you hear Are there any schools that took the exam earlier than ours? I heard that some of them leaked the test papers for money?”

Then she opens her eyes wide.

“What nonsense are you talking about? What's wrong with the teacher?"

Then she speaks English lowering her voice.

"Be quiet. I'm not sure yet. I just listened to what the manager had to say.”

“No, it doesn’t make sense, is it? It's obvious who leaked it anyway, but why bother?

“You don’t know. Maybe he needed a lot of money. I heard that it was leaked on the Internet broadcast. Streamers these days have a lot of money.”

Hearing her words, he makes an expression that he doesn't understand any more.“No, not even a large school, but on an internet broadcast? Aren't you overdoing it?"

Hearing the words of the Korean language full of doubts, English slowly shook her head.

“I thought so too, but I quickly found out. Again, this is not a nonsensical thing to say. First of all, it was a size that could not be explained unless it was a hit rate ... leak.”

But the more I listened to English, the more my doubts about the Korean language grew.

“·················ogue.”

He pondered for a long time with an expression that he did not understand at all. Looking at him like that, English continued to speak with a smirk.

“Anyway, there will be a lot of nagging at today’s meeting, so this teacher should finish the work before that too.”

English finished speaking and returned to her seat.

Then, he calmed himself down and looked at the monitor.

There was still a mountain of work to be done inside the monitor.

“Oh, yes. I couldn’t even make a test question, so what… does the leak make sense?”

He quickly turned his gaze back to the monitor.

Once again, only the clattering sound echoed in the classroom.

* * *

Café in front of Shincheongo.

One of the instructors, belonging to a Korean language academy, is looking at the laptop screen with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.

“···User 1, did you do well in the exam? Oh, you got 95. You suffered. Yes? Sending tangerines? That's a bit…”

In the laptop screen he was looking at, Junyoung's internet broadcast was in full swing.

“Ah, Yeon-ah? I'm still a student. must be at school Oh, by the way, wasn't User 1 high school? Ah, break time...”

On the screen, Junyoung was having a small conversation with the viewers.

[User 1: Our house's tangerines are delicious ㅜㅜ]

[User 20: The weather of Tamna country hahahaha there is a tangerine tree in the house?]

[User 5: Did you not go on a school trip? In Jeju Island, there is really in every house]

Now that there are quite a lot of viewers, just reacting to chats posted by people seemed to take a lot of time, but I could see that they were trying to respond to people's chats as much as possible.

‘When the hell are you going to start? There's not much time left for the kids to come...'

But apart from that, as time passed, the instructor's heart was burning more and more.

‘Oh, spit out all the tangerines and give me a lecture…’

Actually, the purpose of the lecturer was not to talk with Joon-young or chat with people in the chat room.

'Damn it. The day before yesterday, I even signed up for a broadcast because I was selected as Shincheon High...'

His goal is to take the Shincheon High School midterm exam tomorrow.

It was also a Korean language question for the midterm exam of the first year. Therefore, the atmosphere of laughing and talking like now was not what he wanted.

‘Did you say that the kids were coming out before school time?’

A fellow lecturer who informed him of Jun-young's broadcast, arguing, said that the broadcast starts before the students leave school and ends around the time the students start attending the academy.

However, Jun-young is only responding appropriately to the posts on the chat window, and it seems that he has no intention of starting the sniper lecture that Myeong-gu wants.

'Damn I can't help it.'

He loaded the 'night balloon' he had pre-charged with an expression that he couldn't help it. Then, with trembling hands, he pressed the support button.

['User 9501' gave '500 Night Balloons' as a gift.]

His eyes fluttered as he heard the sound of blood flowing out.

But he made up his mind and carefully tapped the keyboard.

[User 9501: ㅜㅜ I'm a student at Shincheon High School... Aren't you preparing for today's exam? I definitely remember that the day before yesterday, the first year of Shincheon High came out in Korean...]

Whether it was worthwhile to throw donations and chatting in a row, Jun-young, who was chatting with other people, turned to the chat room.

“Ah, User 9501, thank you for your support. By the way, are you a student at Shincheon High School? Hmm, how much money do you have? Ego, I was going to start after a while, but please wait a little longer...”

'Oops'

The instructor is sad that 50,000 won in cash has been blown away by a momentary mistake. As the people in the chat room giggled and mourned the instructor, the instructor's face went red.

“Well, looking at the time, it doesn’t matter if we proceed slowly now. Now, let’s get started.”

* * *

“…Actually, the midterm exams at this school are a bit unusual. Originally, the principle of the creation of Hangeul was dealt with in the second semester, but the teacher at this school added a bit of phonology to the problem. Oh, of course, you don’t have to worry about it because it doesn’t include in-depth content.”

After finishing the last question, the chat window became noisy again.

Generally speaking, they said that they would not believe that the principle of Hangeul was put into the midterm exam for the first semester of the first year.

I looked at the chat window and opened my mouth.

“It’s not common, but looking at this teacher’s previous writing style, it’s something that can be guessed. And as my sister and sister said, whether you believe it or not is up to you. Instead, who will regret later?”

He answers with a deep smile towards the seeds of unbelief that he sometimes sees.

“Well, today’s lecture ends here. I will record my lectures separately and post them on my blog, so if you need them, please come and see them.”

Finish and start tidying up. OK.

[User 1: Huh? Aren't you shooting today? After that, I don't see Yuna either? Huh ㅤㅤㅤ? Moji?]

People in the chat room started posting questions similar to this one.

Since the next school was chosen around this time every day, he seemed to think that people would do it the way they usually do.

I smiled softly and opened my mouth.

“Oh, I’m not shooting today. The broadcast ends here.”

[User 1: Why???]

“The midterm exam period is almost over, so I have to finish it now.”

As I looked at the chat room and said, the chat room full of doubts began to rise up as if it would burst in an instant.

[User 1: No, why are you not doing it anymore?]

[User 770: Yuna, please come out one more time][User 5: Hing, I wanted to go play once in Seoul...]

[User 999: Don't go!]

From such a cute reaction.

[User 503: You seem hungry because you made some money? Why did the bottom drop?]

[User 444: Haha. Now let's swear in a cool way, Shiva.]

[User 666: Oh, I begged Junna to come to our school, but it didn't come out in the end. Streamer man, let me spit out the money I sponsored.]

Even people who immediately confiscate their faces and start to blur the chat window.

Most people seemed to think I was quitting the show entirely.

I said with a bitter smile.

“Ah, don’t get me wrong. I didn't mean to stop broadcasting, I just meant to finish the 'mid-term sniper broadcast'. It's time to start again until the next 'final exam'. Don't worry.”

Then, people who were sad knowing that the broadcast was over cheered, and the loaches who were muddying the water showed a ‘talulah’ level of attitude change.

[User 503: Oh my gosh, Jun-young! Because you are like a fire hydrant! Love it!]

[User 444: My family is a scholar, so I can't say swear words~]

[User 666: A, you know that everything I said above was a joke, right?^^]

It was a spectacle to see the people who had just been biting, biting, tasting, and enjoying themselves diving or trying to get into the water as if it was a joke.

“Didn’t my sister and sister tell you that our broadcast is oriented toward Confucianism? Because I've captured everything. We will send it to you right away. Those who just insulted you! Be careful. Others will continue to enjoy my broadcasts.”

As foretold, viewers who cursed were kicked out like a knife.

[User 503 has been kicked out by the administrator.]

[User 444 has been kicked out by the administrator.]

[User 666 has been kicked out by the administrator.]

With these words, the broadcast ends.

Then, with the camera installed separately, the video is edited, transferred to the blog, and the test materials are organized and uploaded.

After doing that, it was finished earlier than usual.

If it was normal, it would be a good time to prepare for the upcoming lecture and organize the materials.

·········.

But today I had work to do.

“Sam! Were there a lot of people outside? What are you doing today?”

Looking at Yuna Kim who came in with a surprised expression, she stood up with her pre-printed material.

Today is the day I meet the parents and students who want to come to my academy!

Yes.

From now on it will be real.

This game has started.

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