There were things that teacher Oh Ha-joon told me not to tell others, but there were also selfish thoughts and feelings.
If we worked out together, one day we would learn about semen and we could share it.
No, it wasn't even shared. That expensive and precious thing. I don't know exactly how much it is, but famous people are coming to receive it, so you can't imagine how much it's worth.
Besides, he could not have given it to himself as he came down to the countryside because of the hard work.
As a result, he spoke around the others.
"I'll go to that class first."
"Yes~, sir, please work hard~."
He took his attendance book and headed for his class.
Since he had come out a little early, he glanced in the direction of the warehouse.
"Did you go to work?"
Though he thought it was crazy to have sex with a man who wasn't even his lover, his face blushed at the act that filled and satisfied him.
Pretending he wasn't there, he walked towards the warehouse.
I also saw him on his way to work.
A black T-shirt, worn-out jeans, and maybe his hair was not lined, even his messy hair.
'My hair is quite long.'
If he had been in Seoul or a big city, he might have even implicitly ignored him.
He's tall and bulky, but he doesn't decorate.
"Hmm… Shall I shave my hair later?"
Since he doesn't even have a hairdresser nearby, he thought about getting a haircut himself.
Then he blushed, saying he wasn't even his girlfriend.
"Ah, I have to go halfway."
I had a similar feeling once, and from then on, I continued to look at him.
Later, even when he was working out together at home, he would ask if he had a girlfriend or what he liked.
Even then, Hajun Oh would say, 'I like to rest at home.'
He kept looking for days and he found something unusual.
He said he rarely talked to his teachers.
Sometimes male teachers were all they were looking for.
He had seen them a few times smoking together behind the shed like the students.
'Don't you have any friends…'
It seemed that he had hardly heard of his friend.
It's unusual to not have close friends, but what's more unusual is Seo Hye-jung.
"Hmm…?"
Occasionally, when I went to the warehouse, I could see Seo Hye-jeong tickling, and Oh Ha-joon shrugged her shoulders and chatted fluently.
"Are you close or not?"
There was even a little bit of jealousy.
She was told by another teacher that she was in the administrative office, but she was good at her job and was tall.
"But you're a married woman?"
The jealousy that had been rising for a moment at the words of the teacher next to me disappeared.
I thought that if I was a married woman, I would just be the only female teacher I am close to at school.
Besides, seeing her tic-tik-tik, she wondered if she had been close for quite some time.
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"Huh."
She went to work as usual, did her job, and took her time.
After lunch, she yawned and sat in a chair enjoying the drowsiness when someone knocked on the door.
Empty.
The door was made of tin, so it made a ringing sound when knocked on.
"Yeah."
When I opened the door, three male teachers were standing there.
This time, like me, they were male teachers who were kicked out of the administrative and faculty offices.
"Oh sir, burn one."
"Ah, yes."
Since the number of female teachers has increased, this place has been implicitly changed to a place where male teachers smoke cigarettes.
"I used to burn them in parking lots."
As the saying goes, there were very few people in the past, and the proportion of old teachers was high, so there was no inconvenience in smoking.
"I will. Oh, some fire."
He smoked a cigarette and lit it.
It was usually decided what men would talk about while smoking cigarettes.
"The teachers who came in this time were all young."
It was about the new female teachers who came in naturally when one sneakily got lucky.
"You're so pretty."
"I see."
This soon narrowed it down to one or two. Since they were unmarried teachers, their eyes naturally went to women, and most of them had similar tastes.
"I don't know about anything else, but there's an office on the 1st floor of the priest's building. There…"
"If it's the teachers' room on the first floor, is it Mr. Go Min-jung?"
"Ah, you're short."
"Yes? But I heard that she's pretty and works out every day. Worked out…"
"You don't know what."
Everything is good, but there was a teacher named Heo Young-jun who was bluffing and stopped talking sometimes.
I don't know if it's because I'm young or because I'm confident in my appearance, but people the same age or a year or two older tend to just stop talking or ignore them.
Since there weren't many male teachers, everyone just shrugged and accepted them.
Of course, we are close, but sometimes we go too far.
Although Heo Young-jun mainly led the conversation. It's mostly about women and alcohol.
"Then who…?"
When Mr. Ahn asked, Heo Young-Jun took a deep breath in his cigarette and spat it out.
"Mr. Joo Seo-yeon."
"Ah! You know that teacher."
It was something everyone knew.
"Wow, the backside is really… I've been with a girl like that at a club before, and wow, it was definitely different."
I usually think it's bravado when I see things like this, but it's so detailed and confident that everyone seems to think it's long.
Although he nods his head in front of him.
Certainly, because I was young, I was neat in my clothes.
"Sup, woo, we exchanged contact information, but have you seen the profile picture?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Heo Yeongjun smoked a cigarette, grinned, and took out his cell phone.
Joo Seo-yeon's profile picture was full of pictures from her travels.
There were many delicious cafes, tourist spots, and pictures taken with friends.
It was natural because she was confident in her looks and figure.
"And…"
"Oh…"
Everyone stopped at one picture.
It was a picture of me wearing a bikini in the sea.
"What do parents say when they see this?"
"But, well, we're good."
Except for Heo Young-jun, everyone was reluctant to say vulgar things.
"Wow, you have a nice body. If you're a girlfriend…"
When a teacher spoke, I saw Heo Young-jun momentarily laughing.
"Ah, first of all, take off the windshield or something like this, it's too pretentious."
"Oh, is that so?"
The teacher who heard it didn't show any particular change in expression, but I was a bit uncomfortable listening to it.
In a way, I was a very old man.
Took.
Heo Young-Jun said with a confident expression after throwing the cigarette on the floor and putting it out.
"Even if it doesn't work, what can I do? I'm a man, so I try."
Everyone was envious of his confidence. I was the same, but I didn't have confidence because I didn't know how to decorate.
"Shall I just go in?"
"Oh, I'll go after talking with Teacher Oh."
Just like that, the two of us left first, and only me and Teacher Ahn remained.
I went into the warehouse and sat down, he said.
"I'm a bit envious."
"What?"
"Because I'm young and handsome, even if I act like that, women won't say anything. What am I?"
Horn-rimmed glasses, a chubby face, a chubby belly, and even a warm face.
However, neither he nor I had much experience with women.
I'm not talking about sex, I'm talking about dating experiences.
"It's okay. Maybe someday."
"I don't think it will happen here in the countryside… Haha…"
Everyone is nice, but I felt like I lacked confidence.
"Still, since it's in the countryside, it's close to the reservoir, so I can fish, so I'm satisfied."
"Uh… Well…"
I don't know well, but I thought I knew the reason why I didn't have a girlfriend.
Teacher Ahn and I had been working together for several years, so we were quite close.
Sometimes I followed him to the fishing spot to learn how to fish.
"Oh sir, cheer up in the afternoon, I'll go."
"Yes, yes. Let's go fishing later."
"I'm welcome."
Lunchtime was almost over when he left.
The chair tilted while yawning due to spring fatigue.
"Ugh, I almost fell."
Leaning forward, I managed to get myself into position and bit his chin.
"Hmm… Joo Seo-yeon…"
I knew from the profile picture that she was the same teacher who came the other day.
"Become friends…"
After thinking for a while, I naturally turned on the old computer.
I'd be satisfied with Go Min-jung or Seo Hye-jung, but I didn't like Heo Young-joon for nothing.
While the old computer was turning on, I lit another cigarette and came in.
Click.
Click, click.
I opened my resume file.
[Resume]
[Seal]
[Certificate]
Three listings came up and I opened my resume.
[Hajun Oh]
[Seo Hye-jeong]
[Go Min-jung]
[.]
I clicked on the blank space and downloaded Joo Seo-yeon's picture from the site.
Click.
Joo-wook.
I dragged the downloaded photo and uploaded it to the ID photo line of the resume.
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