Chapter 105 – First Class of the First Semester – Chapter 105
Chapter 105
Monday. With the opening of the semester, my college life began.
My first class happened to be Park Won-ha’s lecture.
‘I put the information I received from Kwang-hyeok, but he didn’t even look at the professor’s name.’
“Yunho hyung, are you here?”
“Uh. But is this professor a honey professor?”
“I’ve just been appointed and it’s my first time taking a first-year class, so I heard you’ll give me good grades?”
“…The first class the professor takes will either be honey or hell.”
“Okay?”
It suddenly occurred to me that the source of the information was student council president Son Ji-hyun.
I also thought that if it was Son Ji-hyun, I could play around with the information and still have some left over.
‘…Please be honey.’
I was envious of Eun-seo, who did not include morning classes because they were difficult. If I had known it would be like this, I would have followed Eunseo’s timetable.
There was some time left until the class started, so I was going to look at my smartphone, but Park Kwang-hyeok spoke to me.
“Hyung, did you miss campus time?”
“Campus time?”
“Yes. It’s a student community application, so you can create a timetable and it’s convenient.”
“Yes?”
I set up campus time. After looking at it for a while, it started as a timetable creation app for college students and became a hit as it provided an anonymous community for each university.
I was curious about what kind of posts were posted on the community, so I clicked on it and found that restaurants near the school and school schedules were being shared.
Among them, there was an article that I was interested in, so I touched it.
[Hello! I am Go Soo-hyun, a 3rd year computer science major who developed the LMS application, Student Earl! This time I am new […
‘I’m still a student, but the app I made myself has been adopted as the school’s official app.’
After reading the article, I remembered what senior Kang Seong-hyun said.
Ko Soo-hyun. It must be the type of idiot ball player that senior Kang Seong-hyun talked about.
Be a developer I don’t have a lot of ideas yet, but if I start a business in the IT industry in the future, I might have something to do with it.
In addition to that, while reading the posts posted on Campus Time, or Camta for short, I suddenly had a question.
‘What kind of desire do I need to update this app?’
The desire collection function is updated, and I can collect the desires of others. This means that you can update a wider variety of apps.
‘The characteristics of Camta are that it creates class schedules and exchanges information between students through an anonymous community…’
While I was lost in my thoughts, the professor entered the classroom.
“Hello. I am Professor Park Won-ha, who is in charge of Introduction to Business Administration.”
Park Won-ha started the class with a self-introduction and finished with a brief introduction.
“Then, let’s get going. Open your textbook to page 11.”
“…I’m sorry hyung. I don’t think he’s Professor Honey.”
Park Gwang-hyuk mumbled.
The professor who progresses from the first class is one of the two. Either a sincere professor who adheres to FM or a professor without guidance.
Sensing the students’ hesitation, Park Won-ha raised his head.
“Anyway, it doesn’t seem like you’re progressing from the first semester, the first class. Do the students think so too?”
“Yeah!!!!”
“That’s right. I thought so too when I was a student. It could be done a little leisurely, but I also think about what makes it so tight. By the way.”
Park Won-ha, who looked around the classroom with a businesslike gaze, continued.
“After completing my PhD program, I came to think of it. The leisure I wanted was a waste of my tuition. Please.”
The students gave up and opened their textbooks.
Taking class, I thought.
There is a reason Park Won-ha did not get along with her Young lady.
Classes are the best way to know the character of a teacher.
Park Won-won was the one who established the pillar of the pursuit of rationality on the basis of her principle of principle.
She said, ‘Yeong-ae was a kind and considerate person to her husband before marriage, but I thought that she started to change after marriage.’
The reason is understandable. Prior to her marriage, Young lady was Park Won-ha’s boss’s daughter. It means that she is a being to be cared for.
However, after her marriage, Young lady became his wife. A good wife who obeys herself and has nothing to complain about to her father-in-law.
He must have made a reasonable judgment that no further consideration was necessary.
While taking the class, I felt one more thing.
He was twisted, unlike a young elite from overseas.
Students are not allowed to ask questions or objections.
Since she showed her pride, the young lady’s advice to poke a loophole she had overlooked must have bothered her.
“Today’s class ends here. Investigate the actual case of the theory mentioned during class and submit a report on one A4 sheet. Enough.”
Park Won-ha left the classroom. It was a time when the lecture time of an hour and 15 minutes was completely filled.
“… Hyung. I’m sorry. I don’t know how to give grades yet, but I don’t think I’ll ever be a good professor. Assignments from the first class.”
“No, it’s fine. I think it’ll be fun.”
It sounds like fun. It’s not a class, it’s about getting to know Park Won-hara.
***
“Brother!”
“Uh, Eunseo. Are you here?”
The next class was the Liberal Arts class, the Principle of Love class, which she and Eunseo decided to take.
“Hello. I’m Park Yeon-ju, who will teach the principle of love.”
‘Are you younger than I thought?’
Early 30’s. She was a professor who looked to be in her mid-thirties at most.
“What do you think love is?”
A student raised his hand.
“I think it’s a precious feeling.”
“That’s right. Love is a feeling. Any other opinions?”
No students raised their hands.
“I wish I could tell you one more minute… The student sitting fourth from the front?”
The professor’s fingertips pointed at me.
“What do you think love is?”
“…Can I think about it for a second?”
“Of course.”
‘Love. It’s love.’
I don’t know love The only thing burning inside me is desire.
However, every time I heard Young Ae express her love for me, the desire realization app would respond.
What did that reaction mean?
I don’t know yet. But what is certain is that to me now, love can only be expressed through possessiveness.
“I think of love as owning the other person.”
“That’s an interesting idea. Can you elaborate?”
“I think that love is, in the end, a longing for the other person, an expression of the desire to have the other person. Isn’t it love that greed for the other person is expressed in the form of emotion?”
“I see. Then, what should I do to love in the way of a student?”
“…I don’t know. I signed up for the course because I wanted to learn it.”
After hearing my answer, Professor Park Yeon-joo smiled softly.
“Other students may also answer. How are we supposed to love?”
When no students raised her hand, Professor Park Yeon-joo said.
“Love is a precious and enjoyable emotion. But at the same time, it is a skill that must be learned. A lot of people overlook this.”
Professor Park Yeon-joo continued.
“Human beings are animals of learning and cannot do what they are not taught. However, most people do not have the awareness that they have to learn about love. It just comes when the time comes without special learning and analysis, and everyone is given a chance to love. You’re mistaken. Our class addresses these blind spots.”
The professor’s class left a deep impression on me.
‘Love is a skill that must be learned. He pokes me where I want, as if he wants me to see and hear him.’
Even when she applied, she didn’t have high expectations, but she had a hunch that if she took this class, she might know why the desire realization app responded to love.
***
It was Friday afternoon.
This was my impression of experiencing the first week of a semester, 15-week curriculum.
‘Certainly, it’s a sermon.’
What does college mean to a 20-year-old in Korea?
For teenagers, to be precise, high school students, college is the end point of patience. It is because they believe that freedom will come if they study now and pass the CSAT, and they are educated that way.
For those in their twenties, college is a new competitive arena in the name of employment.
For a much longer period of time, the 20s have to compete for a job with a much higher level of difficulty.
A university in Korea is not a monumental tower for academics.
It is more like a rank table for employment.
A grade selection process in the name of academic background and credits to simplify the new recruiting process for large companies.
That’s why most college students struggle to get better grades.
However, seoldae was a little different.
Is it because the name Seooldae alone is enough to get a job?
Rather than trying to find a job, I feel like I put more emphasis on self-realization.
It doesn’t mean just play. The atmosphere of studying while playing while studying is naturally formed.
Outside of class, he has more fun than anyone else, but no one does anything else during class. Even cultured.
‘I feel a little threatened.’
I am already a little worried about my test scores, as I was able to enter Seoeol University through filming and strengthening corrections in the past.
‘I have to work hard.’
Let’s try first. If it doesn’t work even if I try hard, then I’ll go and think of another way.
When the bell for the last class rang, I packed my textbooks and took out my smartphone.
-Hyung, are you done with class?
-Yes. It’s over now.
-Would you like to come to the front door? Eunseo noona is also here.
-Ok.
I went to the main gate and met Eunseo and Park Gwanghyuk. Instead of heading to the dormitory, we headed to the pub near the front door.
“A lot of people are coming today, right?”
“I guess so.”
“I need to get some seniors’ numbers.”
Friday evening of the first week of school. Today is the opening day of the general meeting, the flower of university events at the beginning of the semester.
