Change Your Life with the USB from the Future!

Chapter 52

052 The One You Can Trust (1)

“If you go up to that Seoul…”

He was eating.

His uncle, who was sitting on the same table with Jun-young, suddenly started talking to him.

“When you go up there, take care of our second child from time to time. As you know, it doesn't seem like I'm under a lot of stress these days because of my studies. Occasionally, say nice things and buy me some food, and take care of yourself like a hyung. Understand?"

He said, nodding her head, as if Jun-young would obey her of course.

“·················ogue.”

But Joon-young did not respond to his words.

He simply looked at his relatives and sibling, who were eating at the other table with an expressionless face.

grandfather's second. He is a younger sibling with quite a difference in age from Jun-young, and he was a retraining student who was already preparing for the CSAT for the third year.

He was a guy who couldn't take his hobbies from studying since he was young, but in the end, he failed in succession in his CSAT, and now he seems to be living somewhere in Noryangjin.

Let's stay still without saying anything. The uncle, who had been looking at Junyoung with sullen eyes, opened his mouth again.

“No, that’s all you can do, right? It's not that it takes a lot of work... It's not that you can't even do that by becoming an older brother, right? You don't live alone in the world. Yes? We don't all have to live together. What is left is to give. My child might later go to a good college and get a good job so I can attract you. In the end, it’s all about wishing you well.”

Then, he gently taps Joon-young on the shoulder.

Form, nodding his head, seems to think he understood what he was saying this time.

Joon-young smiled lightly.

For even the slightest recall of his memory, he vividly recalled the scene where his uncle was ignoring his father in his face.

A man who inherited almost all of his grandfather's fortune just because he was the eldest, and who didn't even help the other brothers when they were having a hard time is now talking nonsense like this.

It was natural to say that it was ridiculous from a listener's point of view and was on the verge of ascending to heaven.

widely-

Joon-young put the spoon he was holding down on the table.

With a fairly loud voice, the eyes of the family, including her uncle, gathered towards Joon-young.

“Let’s get up first. I have an urgent business.”

Jun-young turned to his relatives and said.

Then a shiver appeared on the faces of his relatives.

His youngest uncle opened his mouth with a bewildered expression.

“Junyoung-ah. Still, it's been a while since I've been here, but I'm going to eat all the rice..."

He looked at Joon-young with a worried expression and said. Then Joon-young smiled faintly.

“I'm sorry, Uncle. I will meet you 'separately' in Seoul later. At that time, let’s have a drink ‘quietly’.”

Junyoung said. Hearing this, the youngest uncle sighed and nodded his head.

He had already realized that there was no turning back.

Then his uncle's face turned red as if it was about to explode.

If it had been normal, even if a sound like a thunderbolt had exploded, it would have exploded immediately.But for what reason.

“·················ogue.”

Uncle only snorts and looks at Joon-young.

He didn't say anything.

Apparently, he couldn't treat Joon-young as usual.

Joon-young, who looked at him, got up from his seat with a smirk. Then he looked down at his relatives and bowed his head.

“Then let’s go up first. I'll see you on the holidays."

After finishing his speech, Jun-young did not look back, packed her bags and went out of the house.

He hadn't originally planned to do this far, but when he saw what his uncle was doing, he knew for sure.

That people's attitudes can be changed as long as they have the ability.

And that change is not always pleasant.

* * *

evening after class.

This was when she stayed in the office to organize the materials.

“Sam! Then see you tomorrow!”

Park Il-han said as he poked his head into the classroom door. As soon as class was over, he packed up his belongings and left, so I thought he was going home, but it seems he was still at the academy.

“You haven’t gone yet?”

When I said that, he gave a slightly shaky expression on his face.

He wasn't the kind of guy who had that kind of expression when he said something like this, he was a little embarrassed.

“No, ma’am. It's a joke. What are you doing with that color? Yes, be careful and go in. Oh man, the lotus is a bit harsh. I saw a writer in the old Moorim, and he said he was just like that after 23 years. The pen name… did you step on something?”

Let me change the subject a bit.

The boy erases his shaky expression and looks at me.

And he sighs softly.

“Oh, Sam. It's not a person. A writing machine. In fact, even the second year in a row is really hard.”

At the same time, the artist runs around, saying that it is a 'blue gill' that disturbs the ecosystem, or that he is actually running a factory made up of writers like painter Mo Kim.

“Yeah, anyway, it’s not like that. Aren't you insulting other people just because you're not good enough? So don't think about it too much and go for it. You think too much.”

Then he looks at me and shakes his head as if he doesn't know anything.

“Oh, sir. As the teacher said, if you run fast, you will get comments saying 'Get off'. Do you know how much your heart churns? If you knew that feeling, wouldn't you be able to say that?"

guy. In the meantime, I became a writer.

The guy who poured out a single word stares into the air with a face that has seen the bitter taste of his life.

It seems to me that there is something cool about it.

I smiled and said to the guy.

“So, when are you going to do the lottery?”

Then the boy's expression wrinkled.

“Ah, Sam! Aww!!!”

Seeing the guy's reaction, I think we should be making fun of him.

I smiled and waved my hand.

“It’s a joke, it’s a joke. man why are you so excited Sleep well and don’t go to bed too late.”

let me say Then, with a smile on his face, he warned me.

"Yep! Well then, good luck! Loyalty Loyalty!”

And then it disappeared like the wind.

“·················ogue.”

So let the guy leave. The school was quiet.

The time is 10:15 pm.

Most of the academies were still in the midst of their classes.

However, since all hagwon classes held after 10 pm are illegal, my hagwon did not conduct classes after 10 pm.

This is something that a normal academy would not be able to think of or try easily.

Through various expedients, it was a very heterogeneous move in a situation where most of the places held classes until 11 o'clock at the earliest and until dawn at the latest.

‘If it wasn’t for USB, I would have been too.’

Of course, not everyone agreed with my policy from the beginning.

It was especially difficult to convince parents.

It was as if some parents wanted their children to come home later than others.

As a result, there have been many occasions where I have received phone calls from parents to protest.

But that was only the first time.

Even those who were dissatisfied with my policy would change their attitude to completely entrusting their students to me after students got good grades in school exams or mock exams.

Thanks to this, the students attending my academy had relatively more free time than the students attending other academies.

‘Of course, the amount I have to prepare has increased.’

Every time I thought about the increased workload, a sigh leaked out.

In general, it is easy to think that when students' class time decreases, instructors' preparation for class decreases, but the reality is the opposite.

As the class time that can take care of students is reduced, I had to faithfully prepare class preparation materials.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to hold on to the students who came in with faith, so these days, I was preparing for tomorrow's class and preparing for the broadcast for more than two hours a day.

So, I have a lot of trouble these days.

Profits were coming in at about 35 to 45 million won a month, but it wasn't the most important thing.

The important thing is right.

As time passed, the burden on my shoulders was getting heavier.

The total number of students at the academy this month is 45.

Originally, the number of people I thought I could take care of was about 40 people.

However, in the meantime, the number of students was increased to about 45 students as they were taught as students taking classes using the same textbook as possible.

I felt like a chimney, wanting to receive more even now, but in reality, this was the limit for now.

“·················ogue.”

It was unfortunate.

Every time I say 'no' to a phone call to a parent,

It was like watching the gold rolling in front of me, but I felt like I was giving up because the burden I was carrying was heavy.

But that didn't mean he could throw away the things he was holding in his hand to catch the gold in front of him.

It was because the things they already had in their hands were shiny enough jewels.

‘Actually, taking care of 45 people by myself is a miracle...’

However, there were limits to what they could do on their own.

Even if I had an out-of-standard item, the USB, it was not possible to make my body into multiple pieces.

So I thought.

'We need at least people who will be in charge of math or English.'

Up to now, I have been taking care of all three subjects in state-run water based on USB.

Only then will I be able to keep the promise I made with the director for six months, and I will have room for my future steps.

But as soon as he made up his mind to hire people, a new problem soon surfaced.

as soon as.

It was a question of who to choose.

In fact, as long as I had the ability of USB, the instructor's experience or academic background didn't really matter.

But no one could get it.

Because there were unexpectedly many people who moved from one academy to another and took away the know-how, materials, and students of a large academy.

So at least someone you can trust.

I needed someone like that who could take my place even if I was absent.

But such people are harder to find than those who don't.

In addition, most of those people have already had their seats in many cases.

As a result, it was inevitable that the trouble would be prolonged.

But then.

Kakao Talk-

I got a message from someone.

Moment.

I intuited it. It seems that the end of my long agony is not far away.

Check the message slowly.

[Ji Hyung-sik: Mr. Kim... Shall we have a drink after class is over?]