Chapter 101 – Episode 101: Sujeong Being Fooled (1)
During class, students’ chattering louder than usual made corrections uncomfortable, but unlike usual, no sanctions were imposed.
‘Teacher, don’t say anything to the kids during class, no matter what they say or not. And…’
This was the first command given to Soo-jeong after losing the bet with Hye-hyeon.
Roaring
What made Sujeong even more uncomfortable was that half of the loud conversation was about herself.
“Hey, what is damtaeng today? The fries were perfectly cooked haha”
“Crazy haha, but is something really worse than usual?”
“I guess I forgot to put in the popsicles. Did I put in one instead of the usual five?”
“Ah haha, if I put in 5 pieces, wouldn’t that mean I have more pads than breasts?”
Another group was evaluating Sujeong’s outfit.
“Wow, aren’t you crazy about Korean? Look at the costume haha”
“Confidence class is wolkeul. With that body, you have three shirt buttons undone?”
“But the trap is that there is nothing to see.”
“Why are you acting like that all of a sudden? Is there someone here you want to seduce?”
“That’s why you suddenly came wearing a short skirt.”
“Still, I thought it was cool to some extent, but it’s really cheap.”
Even in the face of ridicule and disdain for himself, he continued his classes steadfastly, ignoring the corrections.
‘It’s okay, it’s okay.’
At first, Soo-jung did not know why Hye-hyeon gave this order, but now she understands to some extent.
‘Are you trying to embarrass me? It’s childish.’
I could endure this much. On the day when she lost a bet, she felt ashamed of showing her ugly side and begging for something that had never happened.
‘Anyway, they’re just kids who just graduated from high school. If things continue like this, even a month will pass by quickly.’
She tried to comfort herself and after finishing her class, Soo-jung moved to her teacher’s office. Probably other classes would also be ridiculed at this level. It was enough to tolerate any amount of modification.
But no matter how hard she tries to stay calm, her own outfit can’t help but get on her nerves. If her breasts were bigger, she would be able to show off her voluptuous cleavage and even use the word ‘sexy’.
Hye-hyeon prevented her from using the bra pad she normally used, which greatly weakened her confidence. Although she tried to show a resolute attitude to avoid showing her dejected appearance, I couldn’t help but feel concerned about her defenseless breasts that were clearly exposed.
On her way to her teacher’s office, Sujeong occasionally glanced at her own breasts.
“Whoa…”
Taking a deep breath as she sat down, Sujeong checked the schedule for the next class. Fortunately, unlike academies, school classes were not divided into hourly schedules. There are three classes today, and since one of them is over, I only have to wait two hours.
Sujeong, who was checking the schedule for the next class, quickly realized that the classroom wasn’t the only enemy she had to worry about. No, rather, a situation occurred in the teacher’s office that made Sujeong more uncomfortable than in the classroom.
“Oh my.”
A delicate, high-pitched voice that men like. Sujeong was startled and turned her head in the direction from which she heard the voice. Even before checking who it was, Sujeong knew who the voice was. There was only one female teacher of her age in this school.
“Kim Hee-jin…”
“At least you call them by their proper names at school, right?”
“… Teacher.”
Heejin slightly furrowed her pretty eyebrows at the sight of her having cut off Sujeong’s words. Strangely, in her energy fights with her crystals, she felt bad, and her pride was hurt because she lost most of the time.
Although Heejin was one year her senior, it was not at all unusual for two people of the same age to talk to each other in a special vocational school. Among male teachers, it was common for them to stop talking, and depending on their level of intimacy, it was not uncommon for them to have an older or younger sibling relationship.
After a falling out over their views on student education, Soo-jeong and Hee-jin began to hate each other, and began to dislike each other over trivial things.
While the student was only friendly with her fellow teachers in the background, Sujeong often scolded Heejin for going to social gatherings, and she would not hesitate to criticize her for the revealing outfits she occasionally wore, calling her a ‘man-hungry woman.’ It was about that. She was interested in coordination, and started to dislike small things, such as telling Heejin that she dressed inappropriately for her age.
Heejin also created the image of a pretentious and nosy meddlesome girl in her teaching, which contributed to her being ostracized by her fellow teachers. Not only did Soo-jung criticize her vocational school, but she also made up a story that she was struggling to leave the special school because she received good reviews on her own.
This gossip reached each other’s ears and ignited a fight between the two.
The First World War between the two, which took place a few years ago, ended in Crystal’s victory.
Even if it was a special vocational school that was not originally intended to advance to higher education, the class curriculum had to be tailored to meet the university’s admission requirements because a minimum number of credits in science/liberal arts/arts/physical education subjects was required.
However, there were no arts and physical education teachers at the future special school, and as the chairman hired teachers with bribes, the problem became that he did not think about the balance of subjects at all. Afterward, all teacher T.O. Positions were filled, making additional recruitment impossible.
As a last resort, the chairman had existing teachers take additional charge of arts and physical education in a rotation format, and fortunately, there were no students aiming for art or physical education at the vocational school, so they were able to get through it. Even if the class level was elementary or middle school, students did not pay any attention or just got good grades.
Recently, when selecting a new teacher to teach art classes, Sujeong was mentioned as a candidate. The reason was that more subjects were Korean than the designated T.O. And that she was the youngest teacher, and the fact that Heejin’s political reputation had suffered greatly also played a role.
However, Sujeong protested by presenting data such as evaluations and achievements for the subjects in charge to the chairman, and the chairman was unable to force Sujeong to logically consider each and every detail. Instead, the arrow went to Heejin, a fellow Korean language teacher.
Heejin, who heard the rumor that Sujeong had nominated herself in protest to the chairman, immediately went to Sujeong to question her, but what she got back was cold ridicule and criticism.
‘I could use this opportunity to focus more on class.’
Heejin gritted her teeth and later showed more focus on teacher evaluation. It wasn’t because of Sujeong’s advice. This is because the battle of losing and losing in any one case was on fire.
Sujeong was the same as not wanting to lose. He thought that he was superior to Heejin in most areas, including beauty and performance. Except for one thing.
I wasn’t interested in his closeness with his fellow teachers. A battle of courage and pride as a woman.
This was the reason she carried excessive amounts of mulberry.
“Hmm.”
Heejin’s slightly frowned brow quickly returned to its original state. Compared to what she had been through so far, this level was nothing to worry about.
Heejin said, feeling good that she had something to make fun of, as she leaned against the partition installed on Sujeong’s desk.
“Rather than that, today’s outfit is a bit unconventional, isn’t it? There’s nothing to be proud of.”
Sujeong, who was reminded of her current outfit by Heejin’s sarcastically teasing words, pressed her hand to cover her breasts, but Heejin had already looked at Sujeong’s scanty cleavage for a while.
As she was sitting there looking down at her crystal blue cleavage, I could clearly see her button down.
Sujeong, whose face turned red from her shame, glared at Heejin.
“In this situation, even if you are of the same sex, you wouldn’t know that it’s sexual harassment, right?”
At Sujeong’s words, Heejin laughed and looked down pitifully.
“Why are you blaming others when you show it off? You say that if you show it off like that at some point, it’s no different from asking for attention? Like a roommate? I don’t think so, so it doesn’t matter, but the fact that Mr. Hong dressed like that… Calls me a roommate. Are you asking me to think about it?”
“Ki… Kim Heejin, you…”
“Ohhohoho, it’s so disgusting for someone who has a boyfriend to dress like that at work where most men’s baths are available.”
Sujeong, who was beyond embarrassed and angry to the point of dismay, could only glare at Heejin and make no reply.
“If you reveal that you don’t exist now, it might be hard to get attention, but try your best. You wouldn’t know it, right? Your face is smooth. Haha!”
As if to show that there was no special reason for her visit, Heejin left Sujeong’s place, mocking Sujeong until the end.
The male teachers nearby held their breath as they stared at Sujeong, as if they were dead, as they watched a fight that was not a fight between the two. This atmosphere continued until Sujeong left for the next class, and since then, male teachers have been talking about Sujeong’s changed attire.
The next day
“What is this?”
Soo-jeong asked Hye-hyeon with a suspicious eye as she handed her a small shopping bag before starting her class.
“Ah, these are the things you will use in today’s class.”
Hye-hyeon, smiling and giggling mischievously, inspected Su-jeong’s attire. Her crystal height is tall for a woman in her late 160s, and her narrow waist accentuates her hips and shows off her sexy body.
Today too, Hye-hyeon thought, “I feel sorry for her breasts,” As she looked at Soo-jung, who had been ordered to wear an open shirt and a miniskirt that barely exposed her breasts.
“At this level, even if I unbutton more, my breasts won’t be visible…”
“What?”
Hye-hyeon, who had inadvertently revealed her true feelings, made up her mind with a cursory apology.
“Oh, no. But you look a little more uncomfortable than usual?”
“It’s because of you…”
“Puh, what are you going to do if you say something like that here and someone hears it?”
Sujeong, who had been inadvertently reacting to Hye-hyeon’s words, was startled and turned her head to see who was nearby. Fortunately, no one was there except the two, and Soo-jung tried to get angry at Hye-hyeon again for making fun of her, but this time, she hit Hye-hyeon first.
“Anyway, please replace today’s class with this.”
“What is this?”
“Teachers sometimes need special classes instead of boring classes.”
“…?”
Sujeong checked the contents of her shopping bag with a puzzled look on her face. Inside, there was a pile of small papers folded several times, just like when she was voting for class president.
Sujeong’s hand, which tried to take out one of them and check it, was stopped by Hyehyeon’s hand.
“If you look at it in advance, it’s less fun. I put a lot of effort into preparing it, so if I ruin it, it’s a problem, right?”
Although it was a polite word, there was no respect for the teacher at all in the harsh glare on his face. Hyehyun let go of Sujeong’s hand and headed toward her classroom.
“I’ll leave first, so come back in a minute. Don’t even think about looking at it in advance. Understand? If you disobey my orders, I’ll give you 2 billion won. We can check if you’ve seen it in advance, so don’t even think about lying.”
Watching Hye-hyeon’s back as she entered her classroom, her long hair flowing, Soo-jung stared intently at the stack of papers in her own hands. She wanted to confirm Era’s identity right away, but it was clear that if she could confirm it as Hye-hyeon said, it would be a big problem.
A minute passed quickly while I was overcoming the temptation, and Sujeong entered the classroom for class.
Soo-jeong opened the classroom door and was startled by the sight of the classroom.
