58 – Admissions (5)

…… Inside a dark room.

“Boldness as opposed to secrecy.”

Seol So-yeong muttered something of hers with her immersed eyes.

She

She and she concentrated she kept writing in her notebook.

The content of what she was writing was as follows.

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-I have no interest in fashion, and I tend to save money quite a bit.

The text dialogue method is quite concise. Surprisingly, I know the buzzword these days.

She loves drama and has a lot of knowledge about it. When it comes to her own work, her perfectionist tendencies and her standards are bizarrely strict.

Important.

Extreme reluctance to reveal her identity.

It seems that the reason why she gave strength to her voice when she had the first and last phone call was so that she could not identify herself as much as possible by her voice.

However, it is certain that she is a male voice.

In addition, it seems that he is pursuing a relatively normal life by linking the conversation so far with his reluctance to reveal his identity.

Because of this, it is highly likely that she is acting the ideal ‘ordinary’ in front of others in order to thoroughly hide that she is a 927 writer.

“…… Is this roughly it?”

Seol So-young closed her notebook and slowly closed her eyes.

The contents of the current notebook are what she has made her own reasoning based on the information she has obtained while interacting with the 927 artist.

I’m not sure, but if this reasoning is more or less correct, how will he react to his greetings on her first meeting?

She doesn’t know me, but I know her.

I’m sure you’ll try to make the most of this obvious fact.

“Hello?”

“Isn’t it Seol So-young? Hi.”

Yes. Roughly like this.

A very clever look and gesture, and of course the answer that made me feel like I knew myself.

As soon as he said hello with a business smile, the male student who would sit next to him for at least the next few months naturally accepted the greeting.

I wonder if the author of 927 would react roughly like this…….

The reason Seol So-young first greeted her male student favorably was simply to narrow down her number of deaths.

There are several hundred men, including teachers and students, at Hanbit Art High School.

It sounds obvious, but it is impossible to interrogate (?) All of them one by one, so Seol So-yeong set up two firm standards for herself.

One is whether the other person shows artificial mediocrity in front of you.

Another one was one of the clearest pieces of evidence: the voice.

To be honest, because of her voice, Seol So-young expected that finding the 927 artist would be a little easier.

The voice of 927, which she heard two years ago when she was on the phone, was already clearly imprinted in her mind.

The reason she showed her confidence so much was because the moment she got a call from the 927 writer, she accidentally pressed her record button.

Thanks to that, Seol So-young will never forget his voice.

She

She was thinking that no matter how much she strained her voice, she would be able to tell them apart.

However, the boy in front of her was vague about something.

First of all, the first reference point, which can be called ‘ordinary’, is to some extent, but the part that Seol So-young finds ambiguous is the voice.

Obviously, the male student’s voice is significantly lower than that of that person.

But why…….

Why do you feel uncomfortable with this male student?

“What? That way… It’s not Seo Eun-woo, are you So-young’s partner?”

Then right next door.

Lee Da-hye, who was sitting at the back of the second row, looked at me with a happy expression.

Seeing her reaction, Seol So-young asked with a puzzled face.

“Do you two know each other?”

“Yes! But not just acquaintances, but very close friends.”

At Lee Da-hye’s bold remark, a male student named Seo Eun-woo tilted her head as if this was the first time she had heard it.

“I don’t think so?”

However, Seo Eun-woo, who found Lee Da-hye with a kind smile, instinctively avoided her gaze and avoided her.

“Hmm… ….”

Seeing the two react opposite to each other, Seol So-yeong’s sense of incongruity deepened, and Han Dong-hoon, who was standing in front of the lecture table, opened his mouth.

“Since it looks like we have all moved, shall we move on to the next one? I’ll give you just three more minutes from now, so think about your self-introduction. For reference, we start at number 1.”

“No sir! Is it a sin to start from the seat and say your name quickly? Why do you have to start with me this time?!”

“Instead of that, I’ll make you eat lunch quickly in numerical order.”

“Oh, honey.”

Han Dong-hun calmed down the dissatisfaction of the first male student sitting in the front row with just a few words.

Seo Eun-woo laughed inwardly at his skillful handling.

Well…….

I can’t stand eating lunch first.

But more than that, what do you really say when introducing yourself?

Seeing other students doing it in the first order, it seems like they are talking about their names, birthdays, and hobbies…….

“Now… next… “

While Seo Eun-woo was thinking about that, his turn began to come closer and closer.

***

“No. 19. Seo Eun-woo.”

According to teacher Han Dong-hun’s call, I slowly walked to the front of the lecture table.

Soon, standing in front of the lecture table, I opened my mouth with a light heart.

To be honest, I just have to do this like everyone else.

First, start with the name, and then……

“My birthday is…….”

Instinctively, the moment I mentioned the word, the ending was blurred. And out of nowhere, this thought came to my mind.

It’s good to introduce yourself like everyone else, but I shouldn’t have mentioned your birthday……

.

“What is your birthday?”

As I blurted out my last words, teacher Han Dong-hun looked at me with a puzzled look.

And teacher Han Dong-hun, who immediately confirmed my personal information, smiled as if he understood everything.

“September 27th. Your birthday is exactly the same as the author’s name? It’s a funny coincidence.”

“hahahaha… I think it’s a funny coincidence in that regard.”

As expected, the name of the 927 artist was mentioned, and I hurriedly passed the topic with a shy smile.

The MBTI was next.

It sucks. Is this just a generation gap…….

Anyway, it seems to be a trend these days to mention these things during self-introduction.

Anyway, I remembered the last MBTI test I took and said that I was an INFP, and then I said that my hobby is watching dramas.

That’s how my light self-introduction ended, and as expected, there were no questions about me.

What… When I asked what kind of drama they liked anyway, the answer from the students was one of the three works by the 927 writer, so it didn’t mean anything……

In the first place, the students’ eyes were already fixed on the two students who introduced themselves after me.

Well…….

Seol So-young and Lee Da-hye.

Even if you’re like me, you’d want to hear the self-introduction of those two.

“Next is number 20. Seol So-young.”

When I went back to my seat, I naturally crossed paths with Seol So-young, who was heading to the teaching table.

And……

-Is it really a coincidence?

As Seol So-young passed me, she said something to herself.

However, to the extent that I feel that it is because of my short-lived mood……

It was a very small voice that could never reach me.

***

As expected, Seol So-young and Lee Da-hye were bombarded with questions after their self-introductions.

There were also a number of personal questions, but most of them were serious work-related questions.

So-Young Seol as an actress and Lee Da-Hye as an idol are keeping their positions at the top of their industry.

For some, they have already achieved a place that can be called a dream or a goal at the age of students.

So the students had no choice but to have close feelings of admiration rather than feelings of jealousy.

Anyway, the self-introduction time of the first period ended with Cha Moo-sik, who was in charge of the last number of the 2nd class of the 1st year.

The second period, the next period, was said to be a time to roughly explain this year’s school schedule and the school system, but even just listening to it, it seemed uninteresting.

Tak-Tadak-

“Haaa…… “

Involuntarily, I yawned to the sound of the chalk on the blackboard.

As expected, the second period was a fun time.

Though the first period went well thanks to the seat change event and self-introduction, the second period didn’t even go to that.

It’s only been 15 minutes. When will the break come? ….

I stared blankly out the window while thinking of such an easy thing.

The biggest advantage of having a seat by the window is that you can see the outside scenery when you are bored.

The clear blue sky, the playground that looks exceptionally wide today as there are no students using it, and the cool breeze coming through the windows and the warm sunlight of spring.

And thanks to the self-introduction in the first period, the awkward atmosphere and tension that hovered around the class a little lessened……

“Write…… “

Unbeknownst to me, I almost fell asleep.

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Honestly, isn’t this just the level where the whole world is tempting me to lie down and sleep?

What… Still, it’s still the beginning of the semester, but if you already fall for this temptation, the future will be very difficult.

In addition, I knew this and went to bed early yesterday, so I have some immunity.

The problem is……

“… ….”

It wasn’t on my side, it was on my side.

Seol So-young.

For some reason, she was dozing off.

…… At least this one.

It was a sight that was hard to imagine in the category of Seol So-young I know.

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