episode_0082

Today is the 5th day since I entered school.

It didn’t seem that different from when I was in 6th grade, but when I sat down and watched it, I felt a lot of differences.

There are children who sit quietly and study everywhere, and there are children who laugh and run around normally.

There are already some kids who are acting like gangsters and acting rough.

There were a few kids who couldn’t sit quietly with me and couldn’t socialize.

In the case of children who don’t fit in, it feels like they are a little bit intimidated.

It’s not like it’s shameful to not have friends. It’s not like I was in a state of confidence where I didn’t think it was a big deal to not have friends.

Kids who don’t know the difference between being confident and being an outcast, like me, and being a loner without confidence.

Of course, now that I’m a middle school student, I’ve been thinking about making one or two close friends.

Strangely, the kids who approached me gave off a strong feeling that they were going to take the Iljin route.

They say they argue among themselves, but I wonder if I feel that way too.

I felt the need to improve my conduct.

Soon after, the teacher came in and the morning assembly began.

The morning assembly ended with a simple attendance check and no other words being said. When the teacher left the class, the classroom once again became chaotic.

I was sitting quietly in my seat, waiting for the first period, when suddenly I heard a girl screaming behind me.

I turned around in surprise and saw a boy controlling the spray gun like a water gun and shooting it at the girl.

It definitely felt like I was seeing my dad, as if he had lost some of his childishness.

But the girl who got hit by the water gun was no pushover either. She approached the boy and started grabbing him by the hair.

I was quietly watching the funny situation that suddenly occurred.

The boy grabbed the hand holding his head and shouted at her to let go.

A struggle ensued, with the girl shaking her head as if she had no intention of letting go.

Then the girl lost her balance and fell backwards, and the boy who was on top of the girl who fell backwards.

I watched closely to see if the girl was going to grab the boy’s hair and move on to a love line, and the girl was not letting go of the boy’s hair even as she fell.

Although it wasn’t a particularly good situation, it was still fun to watch.

Then, the first period teacher came in, the children’s dogfight ended, and they resumed their meditation, ending the first period.

As soon as the first period ended, I looked to the side at the smell of cosmetics wafting from somewhere and saw girls putting on makeup.

No matter what, I wonder what kind of makeup is already worn by a first-year middle school student. For a moment, I felt like I was becoming an old fart, but it definitely seemed like a first-year middle school student was not the time to wear makeup.

The girls were putting on makeup and looking at each other’s faces, exclaiming “pretty, pretty” over and over again.

At least if they were true friends they would tell the truth. They were clearly fake friends since they were lying so much.

As I was watching quietly, he must have sensed my gaze, so we locked eyes and started whispering.

Surely you don’t think I’m interested in you guys?

Suddenly one person stood up, came towards me and started greeting me.

“Hello?”

“Yeah.”

“Do you have a cell phone? Can you give me your number?”

“Sorry, I don’t have a cell phone.”

“Ah. Okay.”

The child returned to his seat without saying much, perhaps because my tone of voice lacked sincerity.

When I took my phone out of my pocket and placed it on the desk to make my point clear, the girls saw it and started whispering.

After I realized that the girls had seen my phone, I put it back in my pocket and that way those girls would never ask for my number again.

As I was feeling rewarded, the bell rang to start class and the second period teacher came in.

As I continued meditating, the second period class quickly ended, and as I was about to continue meditating, I suddenly heard swearing from behind me.

When I turned around, I saw two boys fighting, each grabbing the other by the collar.

I don’t know what they were fighting about, but I started watching, looking forward to a future where they would fight and fight.

Two boys shaking each other by the collar while continuing to curse.

I kept watching to see when they would fight, and eventually they ended up grabbing each other by the collar and swearing for ten minutes before the bell rang to start third period and the fight ended.

As I was immersed in meditation during the third period, class ended quickly and when it was time for a break, I looked around without realizing it.

I looked around intently, perhaps because I was having fun looking around, but the classroom was relatively quiet, perhaps because I was trying to gain momentum during lunch time.

The fourth period ended quickly and it was finally lunch time.

As soon as class was over, I got up from my seat to go see my older sister.

Some kids got up before me and started running like crazy, probably because they wanted to eat quickly.

I didn’t want to get involved, so I walked quietly toward my sister.

“Sister!”

“Jaehoon!”

It’s only been three hours since we last met, but it feels like it’s been a few days since we last met, my sister.

While I was sitting on the playground talking with my new sister, a group of female students approached me.

“New baby~”

It seems like my older sister is popular. I thought she didn’t have any friends since she’s called the Ice Princess, but she actually has a lot.

“Yeah. Why?”

“Is that your boyfriend next to you?”

“Yeah.”

“Sae-ah, you’re handsome, just like you said.”

I heard my older sister complimenting me again, and I heard words that my mother would be happy to hear.

“But aren’t you guys eating? Why did you come?”

“I saw it on my way to eat, so I came to see it.”

“Where did you meet?”

“Since when have you been dating?”

A group of women who had inadvertently barged in between the couple started asking my older sister questions, and in an instant, I lost my older sister to the group of women.

As the line for the cafeteria began to disappear, I grabbed my sister’s hand and headed to the cafeteria, but my sister’s friends followed me to the end.

If I were to judge by proportion, it would be like becoming one of the boys who got mixed up in a group of third-year girls.

Eventually, we all sat down in the cafeteria and started eating together.

People gather people, right?

A few of the girls and some third-year boys started sitting nearby.

“Who is that? A first year student?”

Then a male student asked a group of female students about me.

“New Boyfriend!”

“Huh? Really? You have a boyfriend too.”

A group of guys were staring at me, so I looked over to see what was going on, and suddenly I saw a guy I didn’t know who was frowning.

“Your eyes are so innocent?”

I was just seeing things, but I guess I looked easy and they started picking a fight out of nowhere.

If I had to commit a sin, it would be that I am handsome like my mother.

I just ignored him and ate my food, and the boy seemed to be offended by my behavior and the intensity of the argument grew stronger.

“You must be scared. You have no pride when your girlfriend is right next to you.”

That was quite weak compared to my father’s provocation.

“It’s a shame for Han Sae-ah. Why did she date someone like that?”

Yeah. My sister is more pitiful than me.

“Hey, Han Sae-ah. Why are you dating someone like that?”

A boy who is increasingly crossing the line.

“If you do that, Jaehoon will hit you. Just do it.”

Sae-ah’s older sister gave a warning.

“He was scared?”

“Jaehoon is holding back. If you keep doing that, you’ll really get hit.”

I eat quietly while listening to my older sister who knows my heart.

“What are you talking about, you idiot? You’re talking nonsense.”

A boy swearing at his older sister.

Although his friends next to him tried to stop him, he kept talking until the end.

“No. I’m right. You’re a real bitch.”

When I heard the sound of the bitch, I threw the spoon I was eating from at the boy and got up.

“Do it moderately?”

The boy who got hit with the spoon ran towards me and swung his fist, probably because he was angry. I don’t think he thought I was going to get hit if I swung my fist so hard, since I’m not some punching machine.

I ducked my head slightly to dodge and landed a straight hook to the jaw, causing the boy to fall to the side.

Since I hit your chin right in the face, you won’t be able to get up right away.

“Okay. I told you to stop.”

My sister said something while she was finishing her meal, and I checked that the boy was awake and left the cafeteria with my sister.

As I left the cafeteria and sighed, Sae-ah spoke to me.

“Don’t worry about it. I’ve endured enough.”

“Well. Right.”

Honestly, even if my mom or mother-in-law knew about this, they would have praised me rather than scolded me.

I even hit her while calculating that, and even though I don’t know about my curses, if I endure it when my sister gets cursed at, then there must be a problem.

Lunch time was over after I walked around the school holding hands with my older sister to help with digestion.

Today was a day with 5th period, so I tried hard to hold back my sleepiness and managed to get through one period, and school finally ended.

As I left school holding my sister’s hand, I saw third-year boys gathered in front of the school gate.

He came to me, perhaps to seek revenge.

“Did you hit Junsu?”

“But?”

“Hey. Follow me”

This is a really difficult moment for me because I have a new sister.

The bodyguards I never expected showed up.

“Student. What’s going on?”

“Who are you?”

“Isn’t this our master?”

The bodyguard acts like a gangster, as if he has figured out the situation.

Sae-ah was tilting her head, not knowing what was going on.

I was holding back laughter at the bodyguards’ acting, who were speaking with a thick expression and with their faces as straight as possible.

The group of third-year students, perhaps scared, left after apologizing.

“Thank you, I was in a difficult situation.”

“That. Your Highness. We have to report this.”

Yeah, I guess so. But wouldn’t it be better if I told you first?

“Then let me tell you.”

“We have our own position, so we will report to you in the evening.”

‘Yes, thank you. ”

I gave a ninety-degree bow to the bodyguard and headed home with my sister.

“Who are you?”

“Anyone know?”

“But why is Jaehoon the master?”

My mother-in-law seemed to have noticed, but she didn’t say anything.

“You know, our grandfather who ate at the graduation ceremony last time? He was worried about his eldest grandson and entrusted him with guarding him.”

“Huh? Kyungho? Why Jaehoon?”

“Is my grandfather rich and I’m afraid I’ll be taken hostage?”

“I see.”

After I had gotten the hang of it, I headed home with my older sister. As soon as I entered the house, my mother was there to welcome me again today.

“Son~ Are you here?”

“Yeah. Mom, I have something to embroider on.”

“What is it?”

“Well, I hit one.”

“Why?”

“I was eating lunch with my sister and she started picking on me.”

“What?”

“We made eye contact, but your gaze is so innocent.”

“That’s why you hit me?”

“No. So I just ignored him and started eating, and he even called my sister a bitch.”

“Okay. You hit me well. You deserved it.”

As expected, the cool mom nodded.

“But I didn’t get a call from school?”

“After school, there were boys gathered at the main gate, probably to get revenge. The security guards took care of it.”

“What’s her name?”

“Why is that?”

“Son. You can’t just leave a kid who wants revenge alone. You have to tie a knot.”

It’s a situation that makes complete sense when a mother who is a revenge maniac says so.

He looked worried that something big might happen.

“Did you say Junsu? I don’t know his last name.”

“Same age?”

“No, 3rd grade.”

“What kind of third-year student gets hit by a first-year student and takes revenge? Seriously.”

“Okay.”

“Mom is going to school tomorrow. I know that.”

“Yeah.”

My mom was wondering how we were going to handle this.

I guess it’s wrong to go to school quietly.