Undercover Employment (4)

"Just a warning. If there is a guy who wants to take my class with the stupid idea that I'm a new teacher and I'm going to get good grades easily."

After deliberately controlling my breathing and resting.

I spat out the last words strongly.

"At that time, I will carve in his bones what real education is."

That is, if you interpret the last word.

Please don't come to my class.

If you have to take classes with the first year, it will hurt the pride of the second year.

They even openly warned that the class was not easy, so the guys with high self-esteem said, 'That class. Don't listen!' There was a high chance that it would pass.

I openly planted a mine like this, but if you step on it and it explodes, honestly, it's the fault of the person who stepped on it.

Of course, it would be a disqualification as a teacher if I just spit out all these processes.

I made a hole to escape by wrapping this process for a plausible reason.

There's a reason for everything. You'll know when you take the class.

It's tantamount to distributing irresponsible empty checks, but what can I do?

Of course, this is the only way I can do, as I have not lived through the regular method.

"Any questions?"

I asked, prepared for the students to raise their hands and question me.

* * *

Inside the classroom, it was quiet.

None of the students raised their hands when Rudger asked if they had any questions.

Everyone just rolled their eyes and looks at each other.

It is not that there were no questions. I also liked the little questions about how to do the assignments, what the exact curriculum of the class was, or what they had been taught before.

But no one ever said it out loud.

Everyone was overwhelmed by Rudgar Celisi's spirit.

'That's a new teacher?'

'He said he was a soldier, but the atmosphere is no joke.'

'There was a saying that he was at least 4th level. Is that true?'

Unbelievable pressure for a young person.

Even the aristocratic students, who had dismissed their opponent as a fallen nobleman, avoided Rudger's gaze and swallowed dry saliva.

How could other students dare to step forward?

Everyone felt it implicitly while listening to Rudger's words.

That man never said anything in vain.

a look, speech, and a confident voice.

Unless a person is genuinely proud of their class, they will never show this kind of reaction.

What the hell are you trying to teach me? If it's not bound by theory, is it practice? If so, how is it in practice?

In everyone's head, only such complex thoughts bubbled up and disappeared repeatedly.

But one thing is certain.

The class taught by a teacher named Rudger Celish is that it will never be taken lightly.

"Any questions?"

His voice asked again.

It sounds like someone asking a question, but the students weren't fooled.

The moment you raise your hand here and open your mouth, Rudgar will immediately stamp you.

Look at those staring eyes.

The blonde girl who had raised her hand for the first time was still standing still.

"No. Then, the opening ceremony will end with this."

First day of school opening.

The breathtaking orientation ended just like that.

* * *

When the orientation was over, the students got up one by one and left the classroom.

I watched the scene carefully from the pulpit.

Since I said everything I wanted to say, I guess they understood everything?

However, it was frankly shocking that no one raised their hand when asked to ask a question.

Right up until the night before, I was prepared to receive all kinds of questions and even prepared answers, but all of them were useless.

Isn't it normal for academies like this to only have kids with strong egos?

I rather thought that they would make fun of me and pour out a barrage of questions, but did I think too much?

'no. wait for a sec.'

It could be the other way around.

What if, in fact, they were deliberately chewing on my words?

I've heard of it. Isn't that often the case in Korea in the 21st century?

The act of students deliberately ignoring a new teacher without paying any attention to him.

This is especially true for female teachers.

It is mainly a method used by Iljin students to take the initiative of the class from the teacher.

A skill that you can't stop even if you know about it.

Perhaps it was a case similar to this that no one answered my words.

'hmm.'

I said it with the utmost sincerity to be scary on purpose, but did that have the opposite effect?

Perhaps this coercive tone or behavior has touched the pride of students who consider themselves geniuses.

'Then it's a bit big.'

It is self-evident that if you lose the initiative in the atmosphere in the beginning, it will cause problems in future classes.

So, should I be a little more friendly?

'no. it will be taken even more strangely. I just have to push this to the end.'

Smiling and being friendly for no reason doesn't suit my temperament.

It's like my nature, and most of the roles I've acted so far have had this kind of personality.

Besides, it's already been 3 weeks since I came here.

Everyone already knows what kind of person Rudger is. It's funny that soldiers are included in the history, but now they pretend not to be.

I put on a hat while putting on the frock coat hung on a hanger.

In the meantime, the students who remained in the classroom did not approach me.

It's not that I'm not interested. Because I could clearly feel the gaze trying to analyze this.

Still, I thought I would have been asked the clichéd questions about how old you are or if you have a girlfriend, but I didn't know I wouldn't be asked anything.

That's scary. kids these days.

* * *

Tboob. Tboob.

Leaving the classroom with leisurely steps, I walked slowly down the hallway.

It was the first day of the semester anyway, so this was the end of today's work.

Since the course registration correction period is not over yet, you can apply to change the course.

The first class to start in earnest is in 3 days later.

Until then, let's seriously think about how I can take the initiative in class from students.

At least I have to avoid hearing that I am not qualified as a teacher.

Thinking so, I checked the front, and saw that all the students walking down the hallway were looking at me and avoiding the road.

Both boys and girls alike would cling to the wall or window in amazement when they saw me walking.

What. why do you do that

Could it be that rumors of a seemingly easy-going new teacher have already spread throughout the academy?

I heard that there is a community like the university community 'Everytime' where you can exchange opinions with each other inside the academy. Could it be because of that?

Just when I thought the class ahead would be pretty tough, someone started talking to me.

"hello."

I stopped and stared at the woman talking to me with a smile in my direction.

"Are you Mr. Ludgar Celish, who has just been appointed this time?"

"yes. you're right."

She was an attractive woman with pink hair with slightly wavy ends and a warm smile like a sheep somewhere.

I don't think she is a student because she isn't wearing a uniform.

Before I could understand anything, she made a fuss.

"Ah, nice to meet you My name is Selina.I am a new teacher who has just been appointed to the new Seorne Academy. You could say we are the same Mr. Rudger."

"okay. nice to meet you."

When I looked at her, asking what business I was here for, Selina looked at me as if she was a little embarrassed, and then spoke quietly in a crawling voice.

"that… … Have you eaten?"