episode_0001
by admin“…….”
She had been through many absurd situations in her life, but this was something different.
What should I say?
“Oh, hi. It’s Woojin, right? Kim Woo-jin.”
Is Seo Ye-rin, who remembers my name with her innocent eyes and greets me, really Anonymous 69 polluting the bulletin board?
Maybe I misunderstood something?
“Oh, right.”
“You took something like a liberal arts course. “I didn’t know.”
“Yeah, I didn’t know either.”
She answered hesitantly, but in fact, she was trying to control her emotions to remain as calm as possible.
“Jae, enjoy listening.”
However, Seo Ye-rin, who was unable to continue the conversation, perhaps because her blunt tone seemed cheap, gave her unexpected support.
“what? “Why are you talking like that?”
“Are you in the same class as Yerin? “Do you know her?”
“I was just passing by and saw her face.”
Seo Ye-rin’s friends were dissatisfied with my attitude and began to subtly criticize me.
It may seem unlucky, but I don’t really care what people say about me anyway.
Anonymous69’s post appears on the mobile phone screen right away.
I quickly pressed the delete post button and wrote down a business-like warning.
[We would like to inform you that use of the bulletin board will be suspended for one day due to the frequent postings by students.]
OK.
Ugh!
At the same time, Seo Ye-rin’s cell phone rings.
‘This is now a waste…’ … .’
It was certain.
Seo Ye-rin, who was treated as a goddess in her department and whose classmates, seniors, returning students, and even her assistants revealed their crush on her, was using her anonymity as a shield to pour out her desires into her bamboo forest.
“Yerin, what’s wrong?”
“Who sent you a strange message?”
“No, it’s nothing.”
From my side, I could only see the back of her head, but it seemed to her friends that her expression was not good.
She wondered if a one-day limit would be fine, but Seo Ye-rin stood up and smiled brightly.
“I’m going to talk on the phone for a moment.”
Her hand holding her cell phone is shaking slightly. Although her voice was clearly the same soft voice as usual, the atmosphere was unusual, so her friends let her go without saying anything.
After a while.
I received a message through the manager’s 1:1 inquiry chat.
Anonymous69: Please unblock me.
‘and.’
This guy is really serious.
But of course not.
Administrator: You can’t wallpaper it.
I didn’t know that I would be chatting with Seo Ye-rin. Of course, they were just making a complaint and I was just responding in a business-like manner.
Anonymous 69: I didn’t wallpaper it. Did you write a post today?
Administrator: You wrote two. One of them was a photo attached and I deleted it.
Didn’t you post a photo showing a woman’s panties earlier? She never imagined that Seo Ye-lin would post something like that, saying that people don’t know just by looking at it.
Anonymous 69: You usually use it that much. In the first place, two is not considered wallpapering.
Administrator: You use it every day. That’s enough reason for a ban.
Anonymous69: ㅗ
What the hell.
Manager: Please take a day off.
When I wrote that, there was no answer.
I wondered if Seo Ye-rin would come into the classroom again, but that wasn’t the case.
‘Did you go to the convenience store?’
I was feeling strangely uneasy.
The chat that had stopped continued again.
Anonymous69: (Photo)
Anonymous69: Bribery
“Kkeot!?”
I let out a bizarre scream without realizing it when I saw a picture of a woman wearing only panties on my phone.
“Oh, shit.”
“hey. “I’m spitting out.”
“sorry.”
After apologizing to Seo Ye-rin’s annoying friends, I take a deep breath.
Even while I was trying to come to my senses, Seo Ye-rin’s chatting continued.
Anonymous 69: Administrator’s daughter
Anonymous 69: Raised band?
Anonymous 69: Ugly? Take it out?
Anonymous 69: Please answer me
Seo Ye-rin’s urging follows.
After she calmed down for a while, she quickly tried to reply.
‘But this photo… … .’
In the photo, a woman is wearing black see-through panties. Only her lower body was visible, but her thighs and leg length were strangely similar to Yerin’s.
‘Do the floor tiles and walls look like the bathroom at our school?’
The moment you feel that way.
“…….”
She swallows her saliva.
Seeing that she hasn’t returned yet, the anticipation is gradually turning into certainty.
Still, rational answers continued.
Administrator: We will not release the van. Please do not post pictures like this on the bulletin board.
Anonymous 69: Doesn’t it suck?
Administrator: Yes.
Anonymous 69: ㅗ Eunuch Shack
This is testing my patience.
I tried to just pretend not to know, but I couldn’t.
Administrator: But isn’t the background the bathroom at our school?
I sent a question to try to be a bit confused, but after several minutes there was no response.
As I kept waiting, what came back was not a reply, but Seo Ye-rin.
And his face turned red and he didn’t know where to look.
“Yerin, where does it hurt?”
“So your face suddenly turned red.”
“He called and said he was coming. Who was it? Could it be that you were Han Kang’s senior?”
“Wow, is that senior still flirting with Yerin?”
When Seo Ye-rin’s condition deteriorated, her friends immediately came together and took care of her.
“No, it’s not like that. “I’m just tired.”
Seo Ye-rin makes an excuse with a sad smile.
I still felt a strong sense of disconnect from the fact that she, who had an innocent appearance and a nice scent when I got close to her, had actually sent me such a message just moments ago.
“…….”
Is she wearing black see-through panties under the silk skirt she’s wearing?
‘She also has a mole on her thigh.’
I’m also a guy, so at some point I was absorbed in looking at the photo, but then I suddenly came to my senses and shook my head at her.
‘No matter what, it’s not like this.’
She felt guilty and deleted the photo without saving it, but the conversation record still remains.
Actually, I could have seen it at any time, but I pretended not to notice.
“Haam.”
Gahyeon University’s bamboo forest is a bit different from the bamboo forests of other universities.
The difference is that the Gahyeondae Bamboo Forest is not operated and managed by Gahyeondae.
Usually, the school manages the account, but at Gahyundae, I manage it as an individual.
Officially, Gahyeon University does not have a bamboo forest.
However, it was activated through an app that one of my distant seniors created as a joke, and the administrator account has been passed down to me now.
I was a little surprised when I first received this from a senior person who knew this.
Somehow, Gahyeon University Bamboo Forest became the community where I spend the most time every day.
‘Maybe it’s because I don’t have any real friends.’
I sit in a corner of the cafe, sip my coffee, and check the Bamboo Forest bulletin board on my laptop.
Even today, the bamboo forest is still healthy and circulating.
-Anonymous 129: Recommend a soup restaurant in front of the school.
↳Anonymous 17: Uncle Sundae Gukbap ㄱ
↳Anonymous 212: Samsoon soup tastes bad?
↳Anonymous 17: This is my uncle’s place.
↳Anonymous 212: Let’s try an 8-line poem.
-Anonymous 276: Is there a place that accepts clubs in the second semester as well? I have a lot of time left because of the timetable.
↳Anonymous 54: They are coming.
↳Anonymous 98: I can hear footsteps.
↳Anonymous77: JLY! The Lord loves you. You can sign up immediately when you come to the east. Cross presented. (。♥‿♥。)
↳Anonymous 276 (author): I go to temple.
↳Anonymous 88: Tree Amitabha Buddha. We will welcome you at any time at our Buddhist retreat. Chanting meditation every Friday and hiking once a month.
↳Anonymous 276 (author): ㅈㅅ Actually, he is uneducated.
↳Anonymous 185: Jinrihoe, a non-religious club. Just come and curse at other religions. He often goes into other religious clubs and causes trouble.
↳Anonymous 276 (author): Fuck.
Actually, I don’t know if I can say I’m healthy, but I’m still very active anyway.
Gahyundae Bamboo Forest was actually quite good for this level of users, even though a separate app had to be installed.
We also taught freshmen how to use the bamboo forest separately in OT.
When I came in as a freshman this year, I also learned from my seniors.
As I was rummaging through the bamboo forest on my laptop in a cafe and watching the writing being regenerated, I felt like I was popular.
When I slowly raise my head, I see a familiar face standing in front of me holding a cup of coffee.
Short hair with a slightly navy blue tint, and a body that exudes healthy physical beauty.
Comfortable fashion with tight-fitting training pants and a blue hooded zip-up.
Choi Yi-seo.
He was the head of our English Literature Department.
Of course I knew the name was unique and exaggerated, but I was a little embarrassed when it actually looked at me.
“Can I sit here?”
Choi Yi-seo asks, pointing to the seat across from me. Although she doesn’t actively socialize with others like Seo Ye-rin, she doesn’t ostracize them either.
Should I just say it’s a typical leader’s attitude? She was, after all, a woman worthy of her reputation.
“As you wish.”
Even though we weren’t close, I nodded. She must have come to me, a familiar face, because there were no seats available at the cafe.
Choi Yi-seo sits across from me.
I closed the Bamboo Forest window on my laptop and then turned on the game. Since the class was 2 hours long, there was enough time to play games.
Choi Yi-seo doesn’t seem to be particularly interested in me either, as she drinks coffee and looks at her cell phone.
It was a coincidence that we were together, but in fact, we did our jobs with each other to the point where it’s hard to even call it a meeting.
‘Ugh, I can’t win.’
Since I couldn’t play dynamic 5v5 at the cafe, I was playing a light strategy card game with a blank expression on my face.
“Have you finished your English and American literature assignment?”
Choi Yi-seo seems to be tired of using her cell phone and is now looking at me through the laptop.
I never thought she would talk to me, but she answered without much difficulty.
“uh.”
I clearly remember submitting a report on the differences between British literature and American literature.
It was a very impressive task to have to compare representative artists and the content of their works.
It’s now the second semester of my freshman year, and I was complaining that I couldn’t be more generous.
“Hmm, it’s already done.”
Did I somehow fail in my attempt to continue the conversation? Yiseo Choi mumbles and takes a sip of her coffee.
What was a little surprising was that she seemed to have something to say. When she first breaks the water, she looks at me as if her lips are itching.
“What is it, what am I curious about?”
“Well, last semester you… … .”
She was bothered for no reason, so when she asked, Yiseo Choi seemed to think it was a good opportunity and opened his mouth.
“It’s Lee Seo!”
A tall man came into the cafe.
The most impressive person right away was Ahn Hyeon-ho of our department, who was tall but had a stocky physique.
The guy who came towards us, probably because we had an appointment, frowned when he saw me sitting across from him.
“Kim Woojin?”
I was a bit surprised that he knew my name, but he wasn’t very welcoming.
Although I only briefly greeted him with my eyes, Ahn Hyeon-ho treated me as if I were someone who did not exist and spoke to Choi Yi-seo.
“Let’s go, professors, wait.”
“yea, I got it. “We’ll go.”
“okay.”
Choi Yi-seo and Ahn Hyeon-ho leave the cafe. In the middle, I heard Ahn Hyun-ho asking Choi Yi-seo why he was with me.
‘It’s finally gone now.’
I stretched out, turned off the game, and went back to the bamboo forest bulletin board.
I was fascinated by the pile of posts that had already piled up even though I hadn’t looked at it for about an hour.
Anonymous 69: Isn’t this the school bathroom?
Anonymous 69: Manager’s level of delusion
When I saw Seo Ye-rin’s unexpected chat, I burst out laughing.
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