Chapter 45 – Chapter 45 Study Group
“Omg…?!”
After receiving the mock test scores, Chaeyeon couldn’t help but be astonished.
“Ji, Mr. Wallet…! Wallet… No, sir!”
Chaeyeon gasps. She jumped up to me and immediately hugged me.
“W-why…?!”
I couldn’t say it was big, but compared to my peers, I was embarrassed when my soft breasts, which seemed to be relatively bigger, touched her face.
“Teacher…! I study. Teach me to study!”
She shouted, holding out the mock test report she had just received.
“Wow… That’s horrible.”
This is what she said as soon as she saw her report card.
Even the word miserable feels like there is something lacking in some way.
That’s also because her report card, which belonged to a child named Park Chae-yeon, had a 3 at the highest grade and a 7 at the lowest.
I don’t know how the report card was so freewheeling.
If you studied, you would be concentrated in low numbers, and if you did not study at all, you would be concentrated in high numbers.
What is this It’s just studying, but it’s a report card that’s neither one nor the other.
“Uh, uhhhhh! Ask me! Ask me my grades!”
“Why are you questioning me again?”
“That’s because I couldn’t study because of Mr. Wallet!”
He’s talking nonsense again.
“Mr.
I started blaming myself completely.
Rather, they forced me to buy this. I mean, you asked me to buy it.
Week by week. Around the time Chaeyeon was casting her blame on others.
“Hannah Hannah.”
Nayoung’s name was called and she went out to get her report card.
“Did it come out well?”
“Yeah. I think it came out well!”
When I saw Nayoung’s report card, I was amazed.
All predators at the top of the first rank.
“Hick…! Level 1, 1…!”
I’m pushed by looks, but I’m also pushed by grades. Chaeyeon was in despair without knowing why.
“Kim Mi-jin.”
“Yes.”
Next is Mijin’s turn.
Mi-jin went forward, took her report card, and returned with a bad expression on her face.
Chae-yeon smiled brightly, thinking that she had finally found a colleague in a similar situation to herself.
“Um… It’s a little bit off. There’s a whopping 3rd grade.”
Her bright smile faded quickly.
“Lee Eun-bi.”
“Yes!”
Lastly, Eunbi.
Compared to us, Eunbi didn’t study much, but she still doesn’t get anything below 4th grade.
“Uuuuu00000000000000000000000000 traitors…!”
Shocked, Chae-yeon slammed into her corner.
Unlike her, I have a brain that has developed over the decades thanks to her regression, so at this age the problem was really easy.
Still, it’s been too long and I’ve forgotten it, so if I glanced over the test paper once in advance through my future smartphone and studied roughly, I could get all the bags, but I feel like I’ve cheated.
“Hey.”
“Oooh.”
“Hey.”
“Why…”
“Teach me to study.”
“Oh…! You’re going to teach me?!”
“Well. It’s also the exam period soon.”
Was it all just acting?
He suddenly changed as he taught me.
It is very different from how they smiled broadly and said thank you while holding hands and shaking hands.
“Yeah… I’ll teach you.”
I’ve never tried teaching someone, and I don’t have the skills to teach, but wouldn’t it be possible at this level?
“Wow! Now that this has happened, let’s make a study group! Hehe.”
Chae-yeon did the do-do without consulting me. She ran out and dumped Eunbi and Mijin into a study group.
In the name of personally teaching me to study.
There is no way to refuse to say that the first place in the entire school, who has never missed 100 points, is teaching me to study.
Eunbi, Mijin, and even Nayoung readily joined the study group.
In the end, I had no choice but to teach four people to study.
Time goes by.
After all the school work, we headed to a large library that was said to have a good study environment.
Is it because I finished faster than other schools?
The inside of the library, which is said to be so popular that there are no seats, is much quieter than expected.
“I’m here!”
Chaeyeon ran first like a child and took one of her seats.
Three people at each table. A total of six people could sit.
“Let’s go. Wallet… Sir. Sit here.”
Chaeyeon, who preoccupied her seat at one end of hers, pulled back the chair in the middle of her and said.
“What else is Mr. Sensei?”
Mr. Wallet, Mr. Trainer, Mr. Teacher, etc. The words that refer to me whose meaning is unknown were increasing in number because of Chaeyeon.
“Ah. Wait! Nayoung. You have to sit on the other side.”
Naturally, Nayoung tried to sit next to me.
Chaeyeon hurriedly stopped her.
“You’re good at studying, so you don’t have to learn from the teacher. I’d rather sit across from you and mark one on one.”
“Aha… I see what you mean. Yeah… Then.”
No matter how well you study, you cannot cover all students by yourself.
Because of this, Chaeyeon tried to separate me and Nayoung.
She didn’t have to refute it, and it didn’t sound like a bad idea.
Nayoung must have thought the same as me, so she nodded her head willingly and pushed her chair back towards her and sat down opposite her.
“Then let me sit down.”
The vacant seat next to me was taken by Mijin.
With this, I decided to focus on the study of Chae-yeon and Mi-jin, and Na-yeong of one Eun-bi, and started studying.
It means that the words focus on studying. It was a simple problem solving process, and if there was a problem that I did not understand, it was carried out in the form of asking me.
“If you substitute the expression here and calculate… Like this… Like this.”
What about Mijin, she’s pretty good alone. Chaeyeon is the problem.
I didn’t have anything to study on my own anyway, so I just kept asking questions to me who was in a daze.
Mijin stopped her study and put her chin on my shoulder and overheard.
“Ahang!”
Chaeyeon, who was almost half leaning on me, nodded her head with her bright face when all of her explanations were over.
Within.
“I don’t know a thing!”
Then it is.
“Um… Jihoonie. He really can’t teach.”
Mijin, who had her chin on my shoulder, said as if lamenting.
What. Was I the problem?
“Teacher… Mr. Wallet is not very good at teaching someone? What are you going to do with the teacher like this?”
“I have no intention of becoming a teacher in the first place.”
When you become an adult and others enter society.
I plan to stay home and live leisurely with the money I have already earned enough to play and eat for the rest of my life.
“I’ll give you one more chance. This!”
You don’t know if you get paid, but you teach without paying. Wasn’t it the person who taught me originally?
Chae-yeon, who is in a position where she is taught for free, brought another problem as if she was generous with her.
She tried to explain the problem as clearly as possible.
But the result.
“Yes…! Yes…! Wow. That’s right! I’m on a different level than anyone else!”
Chae-yeon moved from the seat next to me to the seat next to Na-yeong, and after Na-yeong explained, she understood at once.
“Yes. I’m sorry I couldn’t teach you.”
Nayoung’s explanation fits into my ears even when I listen to it.
I also feel strangely lost.
“Nayoung, how do you solve this?”
“This one?”
“I don’t know this!”
In the end, the three of them got entangled with Nayoung and asked questions.
Seeing that, I felt rather fortunate.
He doesn’t even teach it properly, but if questions come out from all sides, it’ll only hurt your head.
I rested my chin on my chin and looked at my future smartphone to see if there was a way to earn money again, but since I had already prepared everything in the past, there was nothing appropriate.
Putting back her future smart phone, she blankly watched Na-young teach the mediocre students diligently.
Really… It was pretty, no kidding.
It’s a beauty that you can’t get used to no matter how much you try to get used to it.
To tuck her long hair behind her ears as she continued her explanation.
She was innocent while having sex.
Na-yeong, who has such an outrageous appearance, but the only thing she does is regret her appearance.
A relationship in which such a teacher fits her boat with me, her student.
Burr.
Her body trembled as she imagined that her cock would make her stand on her feet.
To think that she was a teacher whom the students liked and respected, and that she enjoyed snooping under me, her sense of immorality was no joke.
Ah… I can’t stand this.
Tuk-tuk.
“Huh…?”
She took off her shoe and touched Nayoung’s leg with her foot.
Fortunately, she didn’t accidentally touch the other kids’ legs. Nayoung looked at me with her eyes full of questions.
I didn’t say anything and continued stroking Nayoung’s leg with her foot.
Nayoung didn’t even feel uncomfortable doing it with her feet. She smiled and rubbed my legs with her feet herself.
“Nayoung! I don’t know this!”
Finished then Chae-Yeon called Na-Young, as if something else had happened, and she slowly continued her explanation.
“Sir…!”
Her foot, which had been caressing her leg, reached her skirt and touched her thigh, and her weak moan broke out.
“What’s the matter?”
“Oh, no… Nothing.”
Nayoung succeeded in understanding Chaeyeon with her strangely blushing face.
“I’m going to go to the bathroom.”
Rising from her seat, she glanced at Nayoung.
“Ah…! Me too!”
Nayoung jumped up from her seat and followed me.
