Not Here Please

Hey, you motherfucker!

I asked, holding back what I wanted to say.

"Why am I here?"

Dust settled here and there, and I looked around the gray warehouse.

Standing at the door behind me, she furrowed her eyebrows.

"I don't know; go to the administration and ask for details."

Having dismissed my curiosity, she went out, leaving her door open.

"Ha… That bitch…"

I put down the box containing my personal belongings and stared at the warehouse in vain.

All over the place, objects used as teaching aids at school were stacked together without their owners.

"No what… That's crazy…"

Originally, this was one of the schools in the countryside.

Decently sized buildings, decently sized playgrounds, and a and a decent number of students.

The problem is that as several apartment complexes have been built not far away and new urbanization has occurred, the number of elementary school students has also increased rapidly.

There was no problem with that, but as the number of teachers increased as well as the number of students, there were not enough seats, so I was kicked out of the administrative office for repairing the school's facilities.

The male employees who had gathered in the administrative office were kicked out to empty and dilapidated rooms, saying that there was no room for female teachers.

"If I had to, here..."

My colleagues looked at me with pity for being assigned to a warehouse in a corner behind the school buildings facing the mountain road.

Scratching my forehead, I walked towards the window to get rid of the musty smell peculiar to the warehouse.

Drooling.

When I opened the sliding door, which did not open well, dust rose.

"Collock…"

Covering his mouth with his sleeve, he opened all the windows and cornered the objects lying in disorder on the floor.

After carrying a broom and a burlap sack and sweeping and wiping the floor to make some space, my back was wet with sweat.

All that was left was to bring a computer and desk for work.

"Hey, Oh Ha-jun."

"Yes?"

The moment I was about to leave the warehouse, the female employee who had guided me earlier was standing in front of the door.

"Come to the administrative office and take the desk and computer."

Annoyance and annoyance emanated from his tone.

With the sudden increase in the number of teachers, the chores are the responsibility of the teachers who were originally at the school, which made them extremely annoyed.

He had a rather disapproving expression on his face as to why he had to deal with these chores.

"Ah, yes."

After she left, I followed her to her administrative office, where male employees like me were gathered in the corner of her administrative office.

I don't know if they moved all of them, but there were quite old-looking desks stacked on top of each other, and the computer next to it was like that.

"…"

Everyone looked at the computers and desks with puzzled expressions.

"Ssem Ahn. Where were these computers?"

She approached the chubby teacher, nicknamed Sam Ahn, and asked him, and he looked at the computer as if he were embarrassed.

"There is a closed branch school, right? I brought it from there.

When he made an expression that was difficult to explain, an employee who had put a lot of A4 paper on the board explained while adjusting his glasses.

"Teachers, please pay attention."

She drew her attention with her sonorous voice.

"Computers used by teachers in the past will now be used by new teachers. So I have to work with the one I brought from the branch school for the time being."

Sensing that she was in a bad mood, she laughed awkwardly.

"Does it work?"

"This all-in-one computer... This…"

There were also some computers with discs, not all-in-one computers that come out with an edge like these days.

It was a very old school, so the computers were all old and dusty.

"What if not?"

One teacher said she looked at her paper.

"I posted an order payment for additional computers, but they said the budget was tight."

There were other employees, so everyone seemed to be patient with what they wanted to curse at.

In the end, the teachers who adapted to the situation took them one by one.

"Priority is on the teachers' side, then."

As soon as the order was called, I took the ones that were in good condition.

As the last one, I looked down at the leftovers.

To be honest, I was waiting for a computer that would be damned if I took it to a junk shop.

"You can use this."

"Yeah… I'm sorry, I ordered it from above.

"It's okay."

At the end of his words, he let out a light sigh and picked up the heavy computer.

I didn't even want a water-cooled custom computer, but at least I thought it would be an LCD monitor, but I didn't expect a CRT to come out.

After moving the computers and desks, the warehouse was full.

I asked if it was okay to get rid of the teaching aid materials that had not been used for several years in the warehouse, but the answer that came back was Dura, because it might have something to write about in the future.

Like the military signalman, the wires had to be pulled and connected separately.

"…"

I installed it, but I stood and looked at it, lost for words.

I have to write a report right now, but I was worried that it would work.

Weiying.

When the power was turned on, the main unit made a loud sound as if it were going to explode.

Grandpa, who should be in the museum, was having a hard time, and the wallpaper finally appeared.

"No, wow… Windows 98…"

It was devastating enough to make me wonder if it was fortunate that it wasn't 95.

Hangul and Excel were all old versions. Even if you write a report and send it, you won't be able to open it there.

As I leaned back in my chair with my eyes closed, I heard a crackling sound.

Crunchy.

"Uhh…"

The chair was also old, so it wouldn't be strange if it broke at any time.

"I should go home and write."

He muttered to himself and moved the ball mouse. I couldn't even use the optical mouse I was using because it wasn't a USB port; it was a dedicated port.

The desktop had only the basics, like my computer.

When I went to the Internet, it worked miraculously.

But the speed was slow, so I couldn't do anything.

Next, I went into my computer to see what was installed.

"Hmm…?"

There was nothing special, but among the files in English, I saw a file in Korean.

[Resume]

When I went in, wondering who had written it before, there were only three.

[Resume]

[Seal]

[Certificate]

First, I clicked on my resume. I wondered who wrote the resume on this old computer.

[Write a new resume.]

A blank resume appeared.

[Please upload a picture that meets the specifications.]

It was a picture that would fit in a regular 3×4 resume.

There was no picture of me on the computer.

"Hmm…"

It was until work time, so I went to the school website and downloaded my picture.

[Are you yourself?]

[Yes No]

The moment I clicked yes, buffering took place.

It seemed like it would take a long time, so I went out to the back of the warehouse and burned a pack of cigarettes, and then an unbelievable thing happened in front of my eyes.

[Oh Ha-joon] [Single]

[30 years old]

[188cm] [97kg]

[Registration: Seoul Metropolitan City ~]

[Current address: Gyeonggi-do ~]

[Occupation: elementary school staff]

[Hobby: Armless] [Speciality: Armless] [Personality: Armless]

[Certificate: Unregistered] [You can enter up to four licenses in total.]

My body information, which I had never written down before, was written.

"…"

For a moment, I got goosebumps from fear. I sighed and went back to the website.

Among her list of employees was the mistress, whom she had treated harshly earlier.

As soon as I downloaded it and put it in the photo section, a window popped up again.

[Would you like to save your resume?]

[Yes No]

When I clicked yes, a resume with my name was created in the file list.

Then, when I put the picture of the female teacher, it buffered again.

As before, the question of whether she was herself did not come up.

[Seo Hye-jeong] [Married] [0 male and 0 female]

[33 years old]

[164 cm] [55 kg]

[Registration: Chungcheongbuk-do ~]

[Current address: Gyeonggi-do ~]

[Occupation: elementary school staff]

[Hobby: Armless] [Speciality: Armless] [Personality: Armless]

[Certificate: Unregistered] [You can enter up to four licenses in total.]

Covering her mouth, she racked her brains as to whether this was really happening right in front of her eyes.

With her thoughts barely organized, she clicked on her hobby in front of her.

[You must set the default value of your hobby.]

[All default values for hobbies, specialties, personalities, and licenses can be entered and modified in the certificate.]

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