Chapter 1647 – Faculty of Arts
When Dre appeared, the room became quiet as if ice water had been poured on it.
Even Willemg controlled his anger by refraining from making loud noises.
‘No. In the first place. Why am I so excited…?’
He didn’t like it, but it wasn’t something to be this angry about.
Student rejection. Art department strike, etc. He seemed to have become nervous due to what had happened so far.
Willemgue thought it was a disaster.
‘The instructor is betting on the student’s expulsion.’
It was such a shameless act.
Moreover, he even shouted earlier that he was much more skilled than Dre.
What did this famously violent man think when he heard those words?
While sweating, Dre glanced at Leah.
Lia smiled awkwardly, showing her bowing gestures.
Dre said.
“Everyone. What are you doing?”
Same question the second time.
Willemg could not bear the pressure and opened his mouth.
“I tried to win.”
“Win.”
Dre tilted her head as if wondering.
Then she asked Julia Daion, who was nearby.
“What was the match?”
Julia glanced at Willemg.
And even though she hesitated, she spoke with courage.
“Instructor Willemg and Lia have decided to compete. If Lia wins, Instructor Willemg will not be able to claim to be the representative instructor, and if Instructor Willemg wins, Lia will be expelled…”
“Aha.”
Dre shook his head as if he understood.
Everyone held their breath and stared at his movements.
Dray is usually a bit clumsy and surprisingly friendly, but at this moment, he felt so distant.
It felt like the fate of everyone here depended on his single word.
“Instructor Willemg.”
“… Yes.”
“Isn’t expulsion a bit harsh?”
“That’s…”
The expulsion was not brought up by Willemg, but by Lia herself. He was about to say that, but he just closed his mouth and nodded.
“Yes, that’s right. I made a mistake.”
Willem admits that he, too, is feverish. I could feel the students muttering that Willemg had surrendered, and some of them were looking at me with derision.
The look in his eyes made me so angry that my whole body trembled, but I didn’t say anything.
Even in my opinion, expulsion was too much.
Dre smiled at Willemg.
“Thank you for your apology.”
Dre’s voice is the kindest in the world.
I could feel the sincerity in the polite voice.
Said Dre, his eyes widening.
“The student there. Did you say it was Lia?”
“Yes, instructor.”
Lia proudly opened her chest.
“Looking at the atmosphere, it looks like you brought up the topic of expulsion yourself. Don’t talk about expulsion so casually. It might be seen as you belittling your status as a student at Frunar Academy, right?”
“Ah, yes.”
Lia readily admitted.
Dre looked at Willemg again.
“This was my problem in the first place, Instructor Willemg. If you’re going to compete, why not do it with me?”
For a moment, the room was shaken.
Are Willemg and Dre going toe-to-toe?
He was shocked for a moment, but soon came to his senses.
‘This side is good.’
I was tired of fighting with a group of students who had powerful families behind them.
I was tired of the noise outside and the indifferent eyes of Principal Lenea.
Rather. Let’s compete here.
Of course, I have no intention of losing.
‘Because I won. I confidently obtain the position of representative instructor.’
Willemg opened his mouth to make that point clear.
“I’m fine. But are you planning on betting something on this match?”
Everyone paid attention to Dre.
Willem said that if he was going to risk something, he was willing to risk his position as a representative instructor if possible. But before that, Dre spoke.
“Before that, let me make one thing clear: I am not the instructor’s opponent.”
What does this mean?
“What?”
“The reason I stepped down as representative was because of a student’s bias issue, right?”
Willemg understood those words and felt angry.
Dre’s resignation from the position was the result of a group of instructors, including Willemg, holding on to Lagna, whom he had semi-forced to enroll, in order to keep him in check.
In other words.
‘Are you sure… You’re asking me to compete with a girl who doesn’t even have the slightest hint of talent?’
Willemg didn’t catch the pod for no reason.
Lagna really had no talent.
I heard Dre teaches something. Not even two months have passed since the objection was filed.
It was difficult for La Nya to say that he had achieved anything in such a short period of time.
‘From the beginning. Art is the realm of talent.’
Even though if you grind and polish it, it will become smooth. Only geniuses can create masterpieces that will remain in the world.
Willemg could confidently boast of himself as such a genius, while Lagna was the opposite. He was an ordinary man with no talent.
Despite the anger Willemg showed, Dre was still gentle.
“Of course. I will bet the position as representative instructor of the Faculty of Arts, as everyone wants. Instead, if Lagna wins, you will not say anything more about Lagna’s admission.”
“So. What if I win?”
If he wins, he will take over the position of representative instructor.
It is natural to take the position of representative instructor.
For the future, one more thing was needed.
There is no way he can lose to Lagna.
The position of representative instructor will be Willemg’s.
‘If that happens. How will the eight-year-old behave?’
To be honest, there is no need for Dre to be proud of being the representative lecturer of the Department of Arts.
He is the lord of a territory that is currently the hottest potato in the world. He does not regret wealth and fame.
Even if Willemg wins, if Dre leaves the art department, Lenea will probably just close the art department.
Even if that doesn’t happen, many students will not be convinced of an art department without Dre.
Willemg thought this was too unfair.
He has to risk everything, but the opponent is in a game mood.
Then Dre said.
“That’s right. I will be working under Instructor Willemg.”
“…”
Everyone in the room, including Willemg, was silent.
Everyone had astonishment in their eyes.
“I have a lot of external duties, so I won’t be able to participate with the normal frequency, but I will still do my best to assist Instructor Willemg. If there is noise, I will personally silence it. Of course, I will also lecture.”
“That thing…”
It wasn’t the answer I was hoping for.
However, it was too idealistic, and I felt uneasy.
What is Dre up to?
At that time. Willemg and Dre’s eyes met.
When Willemg flinched, feeling as if his thoughts were being read, Dre said with a grin.
“There is no such thing as a gimmick. To be honest, I think Instructor Willemg is above me in terms of skill and insight. I just know a special production method.”
“…”
“I have no complaints if you are on top of me.”
The room was immersed in silence.
“So, what are you going to do? Instructor Willemg.”
This time, everyone paid attention to Willemg.
Willemg spoke with a slight stutter.
“I have no disagreement.”
“Okay then. Now.”
Dre clapped his hands twice.
It didn’t seem like it was hit very hard, but it was a sound that caught everyone’s attention.
“No matter who wins, I will give a lecture of a quality that will satisfy you and that will make up for what you have missed so far, so don’t worry. Everyone, just disperse.”
Dre, who organized the situation, said, And she stopped, as if she remembered something.
“If Ria wants to participate, it’s okay.”
“Huh? Me?”
Lia pointed to herself.
“Yes. If the student wins, I will give him a bunch of points.”
“Oh.”
Leah’s face was filled with interest, and Dre turned his back on her and left her classroom.
Willemg stood blankly for several minutes, pondering something.
Soon his face turned red.
Because he was embarrassed of himself.
‘I… Must have decided to become an educator when I came here.’
As an aristocrat, he was unable to give up his habit of being involved in politics, and at school, he pursued politics as a nobleman, incurring Dre’s wrath. It took away students’ valuable time.
He felt nervous about it, and even started a serious confrontation over the student’s expulsion, which he would never have done in the first place.
And now. Dre gave in first.
Willemg pattered. He left the room.
He ran as hard as he could and barely caught up with Dre when he got out in front of the building.
“Oh. Do you have anything to say?”
Dre looked back with a puzzled look on his face, and after catching his breath he clenched his fists.
“I am truly sorry for showing my anger towards the students.”
“Hmm?”
“I also swear. Whatever the outcome, I will work with you to make the Faculty of Arts the best department.”
The next moment, Willemg bowed.
“Thank you for forgiving my indecency and giving me a chance. Thank you for taking a step back.”
Dre got smacked in the face late on.
He seemed embarrassed.
“No~ Well, if you ask me the cause. At first, I got angry and took a sudden leap…”
At that time, Dre’s face scrunched up as if he had heard something from someone.
He wrinkled his face for a moment, then quickly smiled again and held out his hand to Willemg.
“No matter what the outcome is, it’ll be okay if we just give in to each other cleanly, right?”
“Of course.”
The two men held their hands tightly.
I thought it was something that could never happen. Willemg was about to shed a few tears.
At that time. Dre says wow. Even though it was just a little bit, he squeezed his hand tightly.
“But, Instructor Willemg, it’s difficult if you feel like you’ve already won.”
“Hmm…!”
“I didn’t propose a match to lose. I’m sincere in thinking that Instructor Willemg’s skills are better than mine. And I’m also sincere in thinking that Lagna has a chance of winning.”
Willemg laughed at Dre’s burning eyes.
“Okay. I hope so. I won’t let down my guard.”
I will do my best to create works of art.
“Can the theme be a statue?”
“Yes, thank you.”
The reason the Department of Arts was established was because of Dre’s ‘Sculpture of Concern’.
Even though he knew that, Willemg’s eyes showed a sincere determination to win as he suggested that the game be won by pieces.
The two waved once and then let go.
Dre has really moved away this time.
“I’ll do it.”
Willemg was burning with motivation and desire for the first time in a long time.
Definitely win. With the desire to make the Faculty of Arts the best with that man.
