episode_0052

The elementary school principal’s office that Seo Jae-hoon attends.

Even among teachers, only a few are close with each other and most of them only greet each other.

Anyway, my daily routine is to be in class from morning to afternoon.

The principal’s office was simply a simple meeting place where people would receive announcements and find out what was going on at school.

Seo Jae-hoon’s homeroom teacher, Na Young-ji, would often just stop by the teachers’ office to say hello and then go straight to class.

“Good morning, Mr. Na!”

“Yes. Good morning, Mr. Kim.”

Kim Cheol-su, who was Seo Jae-hoon’s second-grade homeroom teacher.

“I told you, teacher, you’re in charge of Jaehoon this time, right? I told you that guy is going to be a big deal!”

“Is this Seo Jae-hoon?”

“Yeah! That’s because he doesn’t have much presence compared to his face. He’s so smart that he doesn’t even seem to study, but he always gets full marks! And if you look at him, he solves problems really quickly, right?”

“Didn’t you bully the kids?”

“Huh? I’ve never seen him before? When I first took charge of him last year, I was worried because he was like, “What the heck?” But he’s so quiet? ”

“That can’t be true. Anyway, I’ll go into the class first.”

Two years ago. A few months after I was assigned to this school and became the third-year homeroom teacher.

I left the classroom after making sure the kids were eating lunch.

Suddenly, I heard the children around me muttering and their eyes turned towards me, so I looked back and that’s when I saw.

Seo Jae-hoon approaches a child who is lying down in pain, holding his nose, and kicks his thigh with all his might.

The child who was hit screamed in pain.

The moment I saw it from afar, I was so shocked at how a child like that could do something like that that I couldn’t approach it right away, but I kept watching it.

It was clear that Seo Jae-hoon was considering whether to hit more rather than just ending it.

A colorless expression that seemed to show no emotion at all even in front of a child who was holding his nose and thighs in pain.

If it were a normal child, he would have been angry, whined, or even cried, but Seo Jae-hoon didn’t even show any of those signs.

Another teacher showed up right away. I saw the kid who had been hit by Seo Jae-hoon being taken to the teachers’ office, but I can’t forget the image of Seo Jae-hoon at that time.

The next day, when I went into the teachers’ office and asked other teachers, I was surprised once again that the mother of that son was there and that it had been resolved without any problems.

I heard that Seo Jae-hoon’s mother said to sue him if she wanted to take responsibility.

Seo Jae-hoon’s mother is a mother of one child, so how can she do that?

I have lost all affection for the authors who say that as if they are teachers. They can’t help the kid who got hit, but they are still admiring him.

I know that Seo Jae-hoon, who seems like a psychopath, would bully other kids too.

I sat on the windowsill and looked outside whenever I had the chance so that I could immediately run and stop Seo Jae-hoon if he harassed anyone else.

He’s not seen often, but whenever I do see him, he’s always with a schoolgirl by his side, a typical budding girl who’s already showing a flirtatious side.

It was clear that they were clearly harassing the children.

When I checked Seo Jae-hoon’s academic record after becoming his homeroom teacher this time, all of his grades were excellent.

And all the grades, without exception.

It was clear that he had been fooling the other teachers by pretending to be good with his pretty face and good head.

I will never be fooled by Seo Jae-hoon like other teachers.

I will find evidence of him bullying other children and make sure he is punished.

It is the teacher’s responsibility to ensure that children can study in a safe environment.

Dangerous children like Seo Jae-hoon who are suspected of being psychopaths should not exist in schools.

I guess it was heaven’s will for the children that I ended up becoming Seo Jae-hoon’s homeroom teacher.

I will definitely catch him bullying other kids.

***

I wake up and get ready to go to school.

Why are my ears so ticklish?

Who’s been swearing at me in the morning?

I quickly dug my ears and got ready to go to school.

“Yeeun, are you ready?”

“Yeah!”

I left the house with Ye-eun waiting on the sofa.

The class arrived at school and met Sae-ah, who was waiting for them as usual.

As I was sitting, my homeroom teacher came in and, as expected, the cold gaze he was giving me was the same as before.

It must be because of what I said yesterday, two years ago, that it’s still going on.

No. If I had heard from other teachers, I’m sure I would have known it wasn’t my fault. Why on earth did I do that?

It’s break time after the first period class. I’m sitting quietly in my seat just like I was during class.

I can feel my homeroom teacher’s gaze looking at me from time to time, even though he pretends not to see me.

Do you think that’s not obvious?

I don’t know why, but since she’s my homeroom teacher, I guess I have no choice but to endure it.

At that moment, my partner sitting next to me, Joo Ye-jin, spoke.

“Jaehoon.”

“Huh?

“What did you do wrong to your teacher?”

“No? Why?”

“The teacher keeps glancing over here with scary eyes.”

“So. Go and tell her not to look like that.”

“I don’t like it. I’m scared too.”

If even Joo Ye-jin, who is sitting next to him, can feel it, then how much is he staring at him?

Today, I couldn’t help but sigh at the difficult school life.

Classes started again and it was break time after the second period.

If you hold in your urine for too long, it’s not good for your bladder, so even if it’s annoying, you have to go to the bathroom.

I got up from my seat and headed to the bathroom in the hallway.

After going to the bathroom and washing my hands, I came out and saw the teacher leaning against the wall in the hallway with his arms crossed.

He keeps glancing at me as I enter the classroom. Why on earth is he doing that?

Could it be that the warning I gave yesterday that I would keep an eye on you is the result of this kind of stalking?

Class started again and I was lost in thought.

If the teacher acts like that, there’s nothing I can do. I can’t keep looking at him like that, so I have no choice but to find a way.

Since there’s nothing I can do about the teacher looking at me, I’ll just give him a light workout.

You’ll like it because you can diet and increase your stamina.

I waited for the third period class to end, and when the bell rang for break time, I immediately got up from my seat.

I think you’ll come to your senses if I take you around the school once.

It might be a little hard for me, but if it was hard for the teacher, then that was enough for me.

I quickly walked down from the third floor where my class was to the first floor, circled the school, and headed back up to the top floor.

And then, as I circle around again and enter the halfway point, the bell rings just in time.

The bell rang, but the teacher didn’t show up right away. Hmm? Maybe he was following me?

After about three minutes, when the teacher came in, I realized.

Maybe it’s because she’s a female teacher, but she’s wearing dress shoes, not sneakers.

I wonder if you got tired of following me and went somewhere to rest.

Judging from the fact that you’re dressed more disheveled than before and are sweating even though it’s not hot outside, it looks like you’ve been working out properly.

The teacher taught the fourth period in a voice that sounded very tired, and the teacher teaching the class looked very tired, unlike the third period, but perhaps because of his strong work ethic, he naturally finished the class and it was lunch time.

Maybe the teacher will enjoy a delicious meal after a long workout.

I had a pleasant lunch, smiling silently at the refreshing feeling that came over me for some reason.

While eating, I felt the teacher’s gaze on me again.

I made you exercise, but it bothers me so much that you can’t come to your senses.

If your partner keeps feeling this way, you must have a witness. Now, instead of acting childishly, you should just ask them and resolve it yourself.

Surely you wouldn’t insist that you didn’t follow me or look at me.

I got up, cleaned up my plate, and headed towards the teacher who was still glancing at me.

“Teacher.”

“Why?”

“Why do you keep staring at me like that?”

“What?”

“No. Didn’t you keep following me when I went to the bathroom and when I walked around the school earlier?”

“…..”

The teacher became quiet, perhaps embarrassed by having followed the student. He seems to have a conscience, but why on earth did he do this?

“I told you yesterday. I was the first one to experience it in my second year, right?”

“Why did it hit?”

“No. I said I got hit for no reason?”

“Do you really hit people like that?”

I didn’t want to reveal the past, but I guess I have to if I want to end it well.

“If a teacher gets hit in the back of the head three times for no reason by the same person, do you think he’d hit them like that?”

“Three times? What does that mean?”

“Once when I was 5, once in the arcade when I was 8, and once in the hallway. I was beaten for no reason, a total of three times.”

“Then why didn’t you tell your parents then?”

“Mom is worried.”

“How can I believe what you say?”

“…..”

“I also know that you are cleverly bullying the kids.”

What the hell is this? From what I can see, this teacher is definitely a Snow White fan.

“Who did I bully?”

“…..”

“There are no witnesses for the incident when I was five, but there are witnesses for the two incidents when I was eight. If you don’t believe me, should I call you?”

“No, it’s okay. Okay, I understand, so go ahead”

I returned to my seat and sat down, lost in thought.

I don’t know what kind of delusions he was having, but the teacher didn’t seem like such a bad person.

If you were a truly bad person, you wouldn’t have listened to me like this.

Instead of acting childishly from the beginning, you should have waited and done this a long time ago.

As I was acting as an elementary school student, did I really become an elementary school student?

Sometimes when I see them, they seem childish in many ways, but I don’t really regret it because I made them exercise and saw teachers having a hard time.

Now that I’ve told you this, I hope you won’t look at me without warning.

I want to live this life as peacefully and enjoyably as possible without any problems.

I hope your school life goes smoothly.

please.