episode_0236

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Since the original owner of the body was very distant from the school, it was quite difficult to find information about the school.

Fortunately, I was able to find out the school name and class through the official suspension, and after visiting various group chat rooms, I was able to find out the number.

I thought about asking Shin Jeong-ah, but the conversation might get longer if I contacted her anyway, so I decided against it.

The school uniform was stuck in a strange place, left like a rag in the corner of the guest room on the first floor.

Thanks to this, searching the second floor for half a day was all in vain.

I dropped off my school uniform at the dry cleaners and picked it up again, and since I didn’t have a school bag at home, I went to the department store to buy a bag during the golden weekend.

Yoon Shia accompanied me to the department store, and she was very happy that I bought a school bag.

[The teacher is really glad that In-ho seems to have changed his mind.]

The face of Yoon Sia smiling brightly while buying me lunch at the food court came to mind.

“Ah… I’m tired.”

Because I had prepared so hurriedly, I was tired.

After passing the iron school gate, a well-paved asphalt road leads to the main building.

Wow, it was a rough stone road when I was there, but the world has gotten better.

I’m a little worried about going back to school at this age.

Will they be able to follow the code of the ‘fortress’ children?…

Yes, it’s a rejuvenation that others can’t pay for, so let’s think positively.

While thinking these useless thoughts, I move my feet again.

Feeling the pressure and security that school uniform gives me, I looked around the school.

In general, it did not differ greatly from the image that comes to mind when thinking of ‘school’.

It’s not as big as it appears in dramas, nor is it a school attended by the upper class.

Students are gathered in groups of twos and threes and are following the road.

His face was full of smiles as he heard what he was talking about, but I felt something unfamiliar.

I suddenly return to a moment of youth, and it seems like my body can’t accept it yet.

Should I think of it as my own way of adjusting to time lag?

After thinking about this and that, I arrived at the main building.

But, should I go to the classroom or the teacher’s office?

Considering that there were no texts in particular, it seemed safe to go to the classroom.

Let me see what class I was in.

Maybe it was because we came about 20 minutes earlier than school start time, but there weren’t that many people in the class.

No, maybe the class size wasn’t that large to begin with.

The number of classes is up to 6, and roughly counting the number of desks, there are about 25?

I heard on the news that the number of students has decreased, but there is a big difference between hearing information and seeing it with my own eyes.

When I was there, there were 14 classes with 42 students in each class…

When I think back to that cramped classroom filled with the smell of sweat, I feel like something is unfair.

I feel several eyes directed at me. The gaze contained surprise and fear.

It seems like he’s trying not to be noticed, but it feels unfortunate.

I sigh at the clearly unwelcoming atmosphere.

It must be a bit difficult to get used to it.

First, let’s take a seat.

***

I was able to find my place.

I asked a student in the class where my seat was, and the female student who asked the question very carefully told me where my seat was.

I said thank you, sat down, and wasted some time.

Meanwhile, students entered the class and their eyes briefly turned to me.

[Is the suspension over already?]

[Ah, the good days are over.]

[it’s annoying.]

The way people look at me usually feels like this.

They did not openly show their hostility. That alone gave me an idea of what my image was like in this class.

I had to face those uncomfortable stares several times.

Shin Jeong-ah, who came into the class, saw me and ran towards me.

“Inho!”

She smiled brightly and sat down next to me.

“Hello.”

I pretended to understand by slightly raising my hand.

“I finally see your face.”

What was so exciting was that the smile did not disappear from Shin Jeong-ah’s face.

She began reciting what had happened, as if to make up for not having seen each other before.

Who fought with whom, what the facilities at the new karaoke room were like, or what clothes I wanted…

A feast of information that was of little help to me, I passed it with one ear.

Shin Jeong-ah didn’t stop talking, perhaps because she didn’t see me being upset or whether she was pretending not to see me.

“…….”

While Shin Jeong-ah was talking, I carefully looked at the male student circling around me.

He was hesitating behind Shin Jeong-ah.

– Ding dong ding dong

When the bell signaling the assembly rang, the male student who had been thinking for a while opened his mouth.

“I….”

He spoke carefully to Shin Jeong-ah, but Shin Jeong-ah seemed preoccupied with me and did not respond.

“Hey….”

The male student spoke to Shin Jeong-ah once again.

“Why?”

Perhaps because my gaze was directed behind her, Shin Jeong-ah looked back and snapped.

“It’s my place….”

It seemed like he was the original owner of the place.

“Can you sit down for a moment?”

Shin Jeong-ah tilted her head and asked back.

“Because it’s time for viewing soon.”

“You can just stay in my place.”

When Shin Jeong-ah questioned what the problem was, the male student kept his mouth shut.

‘Jeong Sang-hoon’. His name was written on the name tag.

Jeong Sang-hoon could not go to Shin Jeong-ah’s seat, nor could he regain his own, so he just stood there confused.

“Hey, go back to your seat.”

I, who could not see anything, said to Shin Jeong-ah.

“…Huh?”

Her eyes widened, as if she didn’t know I would say that.

“Go to your seat. See you soon.”

“Since when did you care about such things?”

“Be noisy and quickly go to your seat.”

When Huihuo waved his hand and pretended to shoo her away, Shin Jeong-ah stood up with a frown on her face.

– Bang!

The sound of a palm hitting the desk echoed in the classroom.

As a result, attention was focused in this direction.

“…….”

Shin Jeong-ah glared at Jeong Sang-hoon once and returned to her seat.

“What are you doing? Sit down.”

I said, looking at Jeong San-hun, who had a troubled face.

“Huh? Uh…”

He carefully sat down next to me with a confused look on his face.

Hmm… I feel like something is going wrong from the beginning.

Don’t you have a save load?