Change Your Life with the USB from the Future!

Episode 64: Ice Breaking (2)

“Uh… is it the old version?”

The male student who turned over the textbook said with a trembling expression.

I smiled and opened my mouth.

“So it is. Does anyone have a new version of 'Yangseonji Korean'? Published on September 22, 2017.”

Then some students carefully raised their hands. Among them, there was the same girl.

She looks at me and waves her hand as if asking me to point to her.

“Can you please confirm?”

When I nod her head and say, she smiles brightly and checks her problem.

Moments later, the girl opened her mouth with admiration on her face.

“What the teacher said is correct.”

let her say the students laugh Now, there is nothing more surprising.

I opened my mouth to the male student who had a confused expression on his face.

“So, when a new version comes out, change it or update it as soon as possible. There are parts that change slightly every year, so if you don’t want to miss those parts, add the appendix right away.”

When I spoke, all the students in the classroom, including the male student, nodded their heads.

Looking at the faces of the students, it seemed that they had planted faith in me more easily than I had expected.

“Now, let’s continue the class. If you have any questions, I'll give you time to ask them at the end of class. Until then, I will run with all my might.”

Even if it is a rolled stone, if it is sharp, it will hit hard.

The students began to listen to me without even blinking their eyes.

It seemed that the buds of doubt that had remained insignificant at the beginning of the class had completely disappeared.

A smile naturally formed on his lips.

Looking at the reactions of the students, they felt that their efforts over the past period were being rewarded.

students' trust.

This time, it was sweet because it was not only leaning on USB.

In fact, I started preparing from the moment I thought about accepting the academy's offer.

Noryangjin was too fierce to believe only in the power of USB, so I thought that a slightly different method would be needed.

So, before starting the lecture, I searched the students' names on the USB just in case.

But surprisingly.

Two or three questions that each student might ask were searched in the USB.

I wondered if it would be possible to search for something like this, but it seems that the range of USB is wider than I thought.

After that, it was just hard work.

The number of students was not too great, and each student did not come up with only one problem, so it was a daily routine to organize and memorize problems that might come up to the students while sleeping less for the past few days.

Fortunately, my attempts seemed to have worked better than expected for the students.

It seems to some extent true that academy instructors make a living by their performances.

“Now, focus.”

let me say The students looked at me with serious expressions.

I grabbed a chalk and started writing down the lectures on the blackboard.

“The part that you should definitely recognize and pass is that the SAT is a test of scholastic ability. So, if it's grammar, it's grammar if it's literature, and there's no point in memorizing all the trivial things."let me say The students looked at me without blinking an eye.

I turned to face them.

Then, as if they were not going to miss anything I said, I could see them preparing to take notes or taking out a portable recorder.

A person who works hard is beautiful. Anytime you see it

Slowly, I began to fill the blackboard.

* * *

After that, it was a breeze.

After the regrets and doubts disappeared from the students' faces, they began to follow me blindly.

And that belief grew stronger and stronger as time went on.

‘Would you not believe me if I told you I was going to die with soybean paste?’

But that belief was not always good.

sometimes.

“Are you all tired? Let's stretch out once in a while."

When I try to have a casual conversation in the middle of class to refresh the mood.

“Uh, do you have class today? Shall we get together for one more hour with only those who don’t have class next time?”

Because they took it too seriously, even when they joked about it.

“·················ogue.”

When I asked to stretch out, I just stretched with an expressionless face and looked at me again, or when I saw students holding their cell phones and seriously checking their timetables despite a light joke, the desire to joke around disappeared.

Because I knew that no matter what I said, they would take it seriously.

“·················ogue.”

However, whenever I see people who laugh often during break time become serious as if they are facing a life-and-death match in front of their eyes, I was a little scared but also proud at the same time.

It was because they were taking my classes and me seriously.

‘It was a good thing I came here to teach.’

I have to get used to this bloody atmosphere, which is completely different from my academy. That way, I will be able to make the know-how of a large academy completely my own, as it was originally intended.

However, so far it has been very smooth.

First of all, in the case of my lectures, there were hardly any students who dropped out in the middle.

It was safe to say that there were no dropouts at all, unless there was a case where I was suddenly so sick that I could not attend the lecture or if I had to give up my luck and move on to another road.

Rather, the rumors of me spread among the students in the meantime.

Even though it was the second half of the entrance exam, the academy was flooded with calls from students who wanted to join my class.

Of course, this had a positive impact on the academy I run.

It is receiving a trickle-down effect from the brands of large academies.

‘Mr. Kim! Are you writing a new contract today!?’

Were the school not expecting such a situation?

These days, the academy officials smile happily whenever they see me, and joke about when I will sign an exclusive contract.

Thanks to you, I can't wait for the entrance exam these days.

“·················ogue.”

I was walking down the hallway thinking about the past.

"Hello sir!"

someone has spoken to me

Looking back, it was the student who told me the problem was wrong on the first day of class.

But I couldn't remember the name easily.

It was because the number of students was so large and the progress was so busy that it was impossible to memorize all the names of the students unlike in general academies.

It could have been a problem if it was a general academy, but it wasn't a problem at all in Noryangjin.

just.

“Uh why?”

Just to show that I know you.

let me answer him The student who called me opened his mouth with a bright expression.

“No, I’m just happy.”

At the same time, he seemed to think that the sight of him scratching his cheek would call me, but he did not think of what to say.

It was fortunate. It didn't seem like they thought it was difficult for me outside of the classroom though.

In general, it was not good for students and instructors to be too close, but neither was it desirable to be too far apart.

just decent enough.

It was important to maintain a distance that would not be disturbed while conducting a class and an intimacy that would not cause misunderstanding with the students.

Because we couldn't keep that distance, and accidents happened several times a year between people.

just decent enough. This is easy to say and very difficult to say.

So, the distance between the instructor and the student was enough to greet them warmly when they ran into each other on the street, like this student.

But then.

The student who called me smelled dangerous.

The smell of tar and nicotine after years of steaming.

And besides that, there was a strange smell that was mixed with the smell of all kinds of kettle beaks at the same time.

Smoking one or two cigarettes didn't make me smell bad.

Then there was only one reason.

I frowned slightly and opened my mouth.

“But where have you been? Internet cafe?"

Then the student looked at me with surprised eyes.

But it wasn't that surprising. Because the only places around here that could come with that slight cigarette smell were the PC room and the billiard room in front of the academy.

“Oh, how did you know? It's been a while since my friends came and played just one roll? But I thought it wouldn't be good since it's been a while, but after a while, it turned out to be even better. You just won a quadra kill and a baron, and if you made a mistake, you could have played another round?”

The student nodded and said. Also, it's been a long time since I played it and it was fun. Sometimes he talked about the need to cool his head like this.

If left alone, there was a momentum to say that he would make a professional debut soon.

I raised my hand to stop him.

And slowly opened his mouth.

"okay. I threw away 19.2 million won, so I have to win.”

For a moment, the student's expression hardened as he looked at me.

“Why didn’t you take it?”

As I spoke, he looked at me with sullen eyes.

“·················ogue.”However, after a while, his face turned into a strange look.

He seemed to realize that it wasn't the time to relax while playing the game on his own.

His tightly closed mouth slowly opened.

“Huh, that’s right. sorry."

He shook his head with a look of regret.

I patted his shoulder and opened his mouth.

“No, I have nothing to apologize for. But isn't it time to wake up? It’s really not long now.”

Then he nodded.

I said to him with a smile.

“So, don’t be silly. I played today, so study harder. Understand?"

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at me. He smiled a little better than before.

“Yes, I will see you tomorrow.”

He nodded his head at me and greeted me, then walked towards the reading room.

I looked at his back.

As the distance with the students got a little closer, this sometimes happened.

It's just the beginning of July.

It was a time when the hearts of the re-students who had been running up until now were in full swing.

At this point, almost six months have passed, so it's a time of loneliness.

At such a time, the current situation of the friends who became college students is fatal.

When I saw my friends of the same age going on a trip or dating on social media, my mentality was bound to be shaken unless I was willing.

Then, if college students made an excuse to cheer for the retraining students and called them out to a drinking party... from then on, it was safe to say that the re-students' full life of luck has passed.

Because of this, I was using a method to shock the students so strongly that I felt like I was cruel when something like this happened.

But this too was only a workaround. As time passes and your will becomes dull, the same situation as before will repeat itself again.

So to prevent this from happening, we have no choice but to get the students out of the abyss of bad luck at least one day sooner.

To this end, we had to give the retakers the will to not try again next year and the belief that they will not have to do it again at the end of this year.

"···cheer up."

I left a message of sincere support while looking at the back of the student who was moving away.

But words of comfort are just empty words.

I hope that there is something comforting to the students in my class.

Other than games or alcohol, something that helps you study and builds will and faith.

If there was such a thing, it would be great for students.

Squeeze Jjjambap, the instructor of many years, to the limit.

What better way to do it?

·········.

Within.

A good idea popped into my mind.

weeing- weeing-

Prints are constantly being pulled out of the multifunction printer in front of you.

okay. this is it

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