Chapter 0 – Female Teacher Yoo Yeon-Woo – Prologue (1)
Mistress Yeonwoo Yeon-Woo – Prologue (1)
There were many stories that the power of the school had fallen to the ground, but teachers still had power in schools.
This was especially true in the case of private high schools. The college entrance exam is important, but school life is also important. Teachers who wrote grades and academic records were clearly higher than the students.
Of course, this does not mean that teachers assault students without any reason. You must act while keeping the line. But that’s ultimately what all human life is about. The same goes for social life. However, teachers have a little more age and power than students. That was important.
And the person who knew this better than anyone else was Kim Cheol-soo, who was currently serving as the homeroom teacher for the second class of third-graders at the lecture table and was giving a sermon to the students.
Kim Cheol-soo was born into a low-income family with a slightly ugly appearance.
Short and ugly, he knew right from the time he was born that he was in an unfavorable environment and tried to escape this situation. Studying was the best thing he could do.
Kim Cheol-soo worked hard and was accepted into a good university. There he chose to become a teacher. When he said his dream was to be a teacher. Although his seniors and juniors all told him to go to a better job, Kim Cheol-soo said, “I want to lead underprivileged children like myself in a good direction,” And all his seniors and juniors supported him.
And there was someone who was moved by Kim Cheol-soo’s words. That beautiful wife. She was Yoo Yeon-woo.
Her wife, Yoo Yeon-woo, was a very beautiful person, unlike Kim Cheol-soo. She has voluptuous breasts and a slim waist. Furthermore, she is a woman who literally shows off her feminine charm with her wide hips. Her beautiful and intelligent face was perfected during her college days, so many of her juniors took aim at her. However, Yoo Yeon-woo chose Kim Cheol-soo.
“It’s cool to have a senior who wants to be a teacher for the kids.”
Yoo Yeon-woo was very moved by Kim Cheol-soo’s words, and was moved by the way he came up to her despite having nothing. Although Kim Cheol-soo was born into a low-income family, he achieved his dream and even found a beautiful wife.
That was Kim Cheol-soo’s pride. And Kim Cheol-soo always emphasized that point to his students.
“Study hard. Some of you have good parents, and some of you have bad parents, as the kids say these days, but in the end, it’s all about studying. Especially men. You have to study hard. Handsome face? That doesn’t feed me. If you have a really great face, you’re a celebrity. Otherwise, you have to study hard.”
Kim Cheol-soo delivers a sermon from his podium.
And he himself was absorbed in the sermon.
“Look, teacher. Teacher, I’m a dirt spoon, but I’m standing in front of you like this. Even though I was this ugly, I still married the teacher in the class next to me, Yoo Yeon-woo. If you want to marry a pretty girl like Teacher Yeon-woo, you also have to study hard.”
Kim Cheol-soo was immersed in the story he was telling at his desk, so he couldn’t see the students’ expressions. Each student was thinking about something else or thinking, ‘Oh the fuck, is that guy saying that again?’
I don’t know about Kim Cheol-soo, but he was already called an old man at school. There was not a single student who listened to Kim Cheol-soo’s story.
“Look at that kid in the class next to you. Who is he? Oh, Joo-hwa. Do kids like that guy because he’s handsome? When you go to college, there are a lot of guys like that. Girls, stop following those guys and study hard. It is not for nothing that people say that studying well will change the face of your future wife or husband. Look at the teacher.”
Kim Cheol-soo pats his chest with a confident gaze. He appears to be completely intoxicated with himself. Kim Cheol-soo himself seemed to think he was very cool. However, most female students had expressions of extreme disgust, and some playful male students secretly made vomit gestures to their friends sitting next to them.
“Okay then, let’s talk about this for today. I’ll see you tomorrow. “Get off school.”
When Kim Cheol-soo said that, the students greeted him. Kim Cheol-soo felt his pride rising as he received that greeting. Kim Cheol-soo nods his head and goes out.
And when Kim Cheol-soo goes out, the students get up from their seats to leave school and start talking about Kim Cheol-soo.
“Fuck you, you old bastard talks so much.”
“Oh, I hate it so much.”, “The dog is hideous.”
“That kid always talks about Oh Joo-hwa in the class next to him?”
“You know how ugly you are, so you don’t really care. I guess I’m jealous.”
“I really hate gags.”
Each student curses and criticizes Kim Cheol-soo. But of course Kim Cheol-soo couldn’t hear that story.
Kim Cheol-soo leaves class 2, where he is the homeroom teacher, and walks up the stairs. Then he looks at class 3 next to the stairs. It seemed that class 3 had already left school.
“Hmm… I guess it’s already over.”
Kim Cheol-soo felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that class 3 had already left school. Cheolsu Kim was intentionally finishing his class 5 to 10 minutes late. Kim Cheol-soo thought that there needed to be some time for conversation between teachers and students. Of course, if the story gets exciting, it sometimes takes between 15 and 20 minutes. So Kim Cheol-soo was a little dissatisfied with class 3 ending early.
“Hmm… I guess I should talk to Yeonwoo.”
Kim Cheol-soo touched his chin, thinking of Yeon-woo, his wife and the homeroom teacher of class 3. His beautiful wife treated students a little differently than he did.
‘It’s because Yeonwoo is so kind. There are some things that require a little authority.’
Her wife, Yoo Yeon-woo, was not kind to her students. They say that corporal punishment has disappeared, but students were still students, and as such, although Kim Cheol-soo was not a son-jjigeom, he often scolded children with words. Of course, he hit a few boys with a stick, but it was nothing compared to before.
But Yoo Yeon-woo was harsh. Yoo Yeon-woo never got angry with her children, and she was good at scolding them. Of course, Kim Cheol-soo knew that it was a good thing.
‘But then the kids might become crooked. Plus, I look down on my teacher.’
While Kim Cheol-soo was thinking about that, he thought that he should tell Yeon-woo Yoo about it, and he went down the stairs to the third floor. At that time, Kim Cheol-soo’s beautiful wife caught his eye.
Below the central stairs. Yoo Yeon-woo was wearing a plain shirt and jeans. However, the ordinary shirt and jeans matched her voluptuous body and created tremendous synergy.
Although Yoo Yeon-woo chose to wear clothes that were as loose as possible, her large, explosive breasts were protruding forward, and the jeans also accentuated her wide hips and narrow waist very well.
‘She’s my wife, but she’s really sexy.’
Kim Cheol-soo looks at his wife with pure admiration. She was very proud to have such a woman as her wife.
However, the student in front of his wife made Kim Cheol-soo frown.
Her wife was talking to her self, Oh Ju-hwa, a student in her class. Oh, Joo-hwa. Because of her good looks, she was a popular student among female teachers and female students. However, Kim Cheol-soo was not good at Oh Joo-hwa.
It wasn’t because she was good-looking, but because there were a lot of bad rumors about her. There was talk that he was a bully, and there was also talk that he was bullying kids.
‘That kind of guy is the one who pollutes the school.’
With that in mind, Kim Cheol-su approached his wife and Oh Ju-hwa and called his wife’s name.
“Yeonwoo.”
“Uh? Honey. Are you done?”
“Uh. It’s over.”
Kim Cheol-soo loved hearing the word ‘honey’ coming from his wife Yoo Yeon-woo’s mouth. These were words that proved that that beautiful woman was her own woman. Especially now, hearing it in front of another man was sweeter. Moreover, today it was in front of Oh Joo-hwa, whom Kim Cheol-soo hates.
“Hello. “Teacher.”
“Uh. Yes.”
Kim Cheol-soo looked at Oh Joo-hwa as he greeted her with a disapproving gaze.
“What’s the matter.? I have to get off work. “You’re leaving school too.”
“Huh. Juhwa’s test scores were a little low, so I was asking what was going on.”
“Isn’t it because I’m just hanging out?”
As Kim Cheol-soo said that, he looked at Oh Joo-hwa and continued.
“You dude. Don’t bother your homeroom teacher and take care of your own business. “What is the duty of a student?”
“Honey. “Say…”
“The Korean teacher is right. I’m sorry for bothering you. Homeroom teacher.”
Oh Joo-hwa says that and smiles. A smile on a handsome face. It was a cheerful, cool smile that would appeal to most men, but Kim Cheol-soo’s lips were pouting.
“Do it right.”
“Yes. All right. The homeroom teacher also has to leave work. I will raise my grade again on the next test. “Don’t worry too much and get off work.”
“… Okay. Okay. Let’s talk next time.”
In response to Yeon-woo Yoo’s words, Oh Joo-hwa says that she understands, bows her head in greeting, and tries to go down the central stairs.
“Uh huh. That’s where the teachers go. “I have to go to the side.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. Then go in. “Teacher.”
Oh Juhwa says that, and she goes up the stairs, and she exits to the side. After seeing him leave, Yoo Yeon-woo looks at her husband and frowns slightly.
“Honey. This is my job…”
“That’s because Yeonwoo is so kind.”
“No, but it’s about a kid in my class…”
With those words, Kim Cheol-soo places his hand on his wife’s shoulder and says.
“Know. Know. I’ll be careful next time. “You know they’re afraid that the kids might look down on Yeonwoo because she’s being too nice.”
“… Okay.”
Yoo Yeon-woo says that and nods his head. He looked like he had something more to say, but he didn’t say it out loud. Kim Cheol-soo looked at Yoo Yeon-woo and laughed to himself.
‘Okay. ‘This is what a woman should be like.’
Yoo Yeon-woo’s reaction built Kim Cheol-soo’s masculinity and self-esteem. During a conversation with the handsome and young Oh Joo-hwa, the self-esteem that was rising at the thought of defeating him became stronger due to Yoo Yeon-woo’s reaction.
And is it because of that self-esteem? For the first time in a long time, Kim Cheol-soo felt a reaction coming from his lower body.
“Honey. “How about we get off work quickly… Since it’s the weekend tomorrow?”
“Huh?”
At the sudden words, Yoo Yeon-woo looked at her husband and moved her gaze to her husband’s pants.
“I think it’s today?”
“Uh. Okay. Okay.”
Yoo Yeon-woo smiled brightly.
