The man next door
“Sir…? Are you really here…?”
“Well, did you think it would be fake?”
Yoon-ki, who sighed deeply while looking at the female protagonist, wore a black mask and black coat and whispered into her ear while gently pressing his fingers on the female protagonist's round head.
“Look ahead and focus. Stop looking at me.”
“I haven’t seen you, sir…”
“Okay, okay, look ahead.”
Yoongi chuckled and stroked the back of my head. To show Yoongi that she was focused, Yeoju was highlighting her textbook, focusing intently on the lesson. Then, the principal appeared briefly in the window outside the classroom. The teacher stiffened at the sight of his silhouette, and amidst the quiet silence between the students, Yoongi suddenly placed something on Yeoju's shoulder.
“I’m Anne…“
She was a pretty pleasant heroine.
“Okay, then prepare the PPT by next week, and Yeoju, follow me for a bit.”
"yes?"
"I need to talk to the chairman about this scholarship and the International Olympiad for Gifted Students."
“Chairman…?”
If you're the chairman, isn't that a very high-ranking person?
"Oh, there's nothing to be nervous about! The heroine is a school representative who's won many awards and is a good student, so just talk to her for a bit and then leave."
"It's not that difficult," the female lead thought, nodding and following her homeroom teacher. If he's the chairman, he must have quite the presence of power, just like in the dramas. What would he say if he saw me? As she walked to the principal's office,
"Oh, Mr. Kim, you're here? Chairman, this student is the model student."
• • •
"Was this student a model student?"
…Why is the old man coming out from there?
End.
The writer also appears along with Chairman Yoon-ki…