episode_0092

For your information, what I asked Elysia of in this test was ‘to score 70 points or higher on both the written and practical tests.’

Unless the test consists of questions that are explicitly asked to be answered, like the Korean history CSAT after it became a mandatory subject, a score of about 70 out of 100 is enough to say that you “failed.”

However, it cannot be said to be a very excellent score, and is an ambiguous score that can even be ridiculed depending on one’s point of view.

The reason I proposed such an ambiguous score as a goal was due to practical concerns.

From the first test, I thought, ‘I have no intention of taking a weaker woman than myself as my husband! I definitely get 100 points! There are concerns that if the hurdle is raised too high, saying ‘Not 95 points, not 99 points, but 100 points!’, Elysia may get scared and quit studying.

‘As a cadet, it is desirable to aim for a perfect score in all subjects, and I have a duty to support my husband, but I must do that to the extent possible. It’s only the midterm exam of the first semester of the first year, but it’s too harsh to say that it won’t be accepted if you don’t get a perfect score.’

‘First of all, 70 points. Then, 75 points, 80 points… If I gradually increase my score like this, wouldn’t I be able to get my score close to 100 before I enter my fourth year?’

In general, the elite, who have had outstanding brains since they were in their mother’s womb, when teaching something to others, they pick up foolish words like ‘Why don’t you know this obvious thing?’ or ‘I just do it and it works?’ Although they cut down on their desire to learn, I am different from those desk-bound people.

This means a person who humbly acknowledges the fact that the brains of a small number of elites and the ordinary people who make up the majority of society are different, and rather than blaming the ordinary people for their stupidity, thinks about realistic ways to overcome this difference.

To express this more explicitly, it is as follows.

‘The Ubermensch, including me, have a responsibility not to oppress the stupid, dull, and yellow-skinned Untermensch of the Far East, but to give them appropriate teachings and lead them on the right path.’

‘Just as British and French imperialists colonized Africa, where uncivilized animals once lived, and taught them about civilization.’

In any test, 2/3 of the allotted time is spent on problem solving and OMR marking, and the rest is invested in thinking about how to make it understandable to the poor colored people who come to see the correct answers as soon as it is break time. If you look at it, it was part of an effort to perform one’s duty as an honorary Aryan.

Thanks to the fact that I got a perfect score on the CSAT, there was a constant flow of people seeking my guidance even after I entered university.

Instead of just throwing away the person who approaches me first, I became able to teach others more skillfully through tutoring to raise seed money to invest in stocks and coins.

Meanwhile, the original purpose of raising seed money was also successfully achieved.

The seeds of the money he secured at this time later grew into a tree of bill bundles so lush that he was able to buy an ultra-luxury apartment in New York, which boasts exorbitant housing prices, and buy several tanks used during World War II at auction and store them in a large garage. It happened.

Even though I may not be able to teach as well as those who graduated from teachers’ college and received formal teacher qualifications, I do know that carrots and sticks must be wielded appropriately.

Now, unlike when I was working as a part-time tutor, I have a uterus tattoo on my lower abdomen, so I can’t swing the whip at my husband, so I thought I had to shake the carrot that was left in my hand, and the story I brought up was playing a professor costume. .

If you whisper that if you achieve the vague goal of 70 points, you will be rewarded with a costume play that will make even your dying dick stand up, they thought the carrot would be enough.

…Since Elysia shattered all my expectations and concerns and exceeded the goal I set by one inch, with a written score of 90 and a practical score of 80, it may be necessary to change the carrot.

“Ta-da~ The exam paper has been graded! how is it? Isn’t it amazing? Isn’t it wonderful? If you’re surprised, you can honestly say you were, Paula! Come on, pat my head and praise me!”

On the day of the grading results announcement, Elysia runs wild with joy, flapping the test paper with more pretty circles than diagonal slashes.

Even so, as I was wondering what to give her as an additional reward other than the costume play, patting her head was the only thing I could give her, so as soon as she asked me to do it, I gave her the happiness of stroking her hair with my bare hands.

“Huh? Uh… okay. Of course I should praise you.”

“Hehe…hehe. Paula… Maman…”

Hmm… He asked me to pet him, so I did that for now, but this doesn’t mean his intelligence has regressed to the level of an infant, right?

He makes short sounds that are inappropriate for his age, smiles brightly like an infant who only knows his mother, and even uses infant language as if he has a problem with his vocabulary…

There’s still a long way to go until graduation, and there are that many exams waiting for us, so it would be really difficult if we did something like Brin or Freena.

Well, it’s not just that it’s difficult.

Honestly, the grades Elysia received this time are encouraging.

Let’s assume there is a student who received 90 points in Korean, 90 points in English, 90 points in math, and 45+45 points in inquiry on the CSAT.

This student may not be able to enter Seoul National University right away that year, but since the basics are well-established, with appropriate support, he will easily be able to obtain a top grade in all subjects and succeed in re-entering Seoul National University.

Likewise, Elysia, who had earned these grades through her passion for studying purely because she wanted to see me in a professor costume, would be able to graduate with top grades if I just gave her a decent amount of support.

‘A couple who graduated with the highest grades at the same time and was assigned to the same unit… It’s really romantic just to imagine it.’

As I’ve already said, if I graduate at the top of my class and Elysia graduates with mediocre grades, it would be difficult to select the same unit as my first assignment.

If Elysia follows me and enters a unit that only top-ranked graduates can join, people will surely suspect that she used corrupt methods.

On the other hand, if I followed her, people would say, “Who on earth did that bitch have an evil eye on to be assigned to such a shabby unit?”

However, if Elysia uses my butt as motivation to study and continues to study and achieve good grades like now, she will be able to be assigned to the same unit without raising such suspicions.

As the wife of Elysia, how could I not be happy?

“This is enough praise, Paula Maman. I’m giving it to you right away as the reward I said I would give you after successfully completing the exam.”

“If you’re thinking of acting like a baby, couldn’t you just act like a good baby who patiently waits for what his mother says? Just wait a moment. I’ll change and come out soon.”

Before Elysia’s fussing got worse, I quickly went into the room, took off the clothes I was wearing, put on the clothes I had hidden deep in the closet for this day, and immediately kicked out the door.

Well, it’s nothing special. Not only in the memories of ‘I’, a person from the 21st century, but also in the memories of the original owner of this body who chose to go to a military academy rather than a private university, there is no information about what kind of clothes female teachers in this era usually wear, so I just refer to them as ‘office ladies’. (OL) It was the clothing that came to mind.

A pure white shirt that was worn directly over the naked body, omitting underwear, showing off the firm, erect pink nipples.

A black miniskirt stretched so tightly that it seemed as if it would burst at any moment, squeezing the buttocks from all sides with such incredible curves that it could be described as violent.

Elysia was mesmerized by this simple yet powerful combination of clothing.

“What kind of professor at what university goes around dressed like that…? If I had heard that such a university existed, I would have gone there instead of here… No, that’s not important now. Clothes are ultimately just wrapping paper that helps the contents look prettier. All you have to do is suck…”

As a ‘sex studies professor,’ I lifted the chin of a student who was talking nonsense with blank eyes and said with one finger.

“Student. Could it be that you’re thinking about something else during my lecture and not another professor? This isn’t even the first time. How many times do I have to watch it? I really can’t stand it anymore. Whatever the lecture, please follow me to my lab right now. The student needs to get scolded.”

Afterwards, before I could even take a single step into the room that was set up as the ‘professor’s laboratory’, I was pushed to the floor and messed with by a student, and had time to redefine who was the professor and who was the student, and the relationship between superiors and subordinates…