67 – Clubs (2)

After a short meeting with Park Ha-joon about the club establishment.

“I am a fun student… ….”

Song Ha-yul recalled a student in the video production department.

She just said this in response to Park Ha-joon’s question a while ago.

-There is one student who comes to mind…… It would be difficult for you to understand even with words alone. So, go see teacher Donghun Han. He might have some good material for you to take advantage of.

After hearing Song Ha-yul’s words, Park Ha-joon thanked him without a shadow of a doubt and immediately ran out of the director’s office.

Song Ha-yul was left alone in the quiet room again. She had been wearing an interesting smile ever since.

The current retirement of the 927 artist was having a great impact on many people.

People who didn’t know that putting pressure on him would return like this will regret it, and the competition between dreamers to take his place will intensify in the future.

Also, someone might act like Park Ha-joon, hoping for the return of the 927 writer.

Honestly, the fact that Park Ha-joon of the world is taking a break from his acting activities this year is already sincere.

Song Ha-yul seemed a little reckless in his actions, but he didn’t think he was wrong. Rather, it might be the closest to the correct answer.

It’s something you never know.

It might be more touching to him to show him with one sincere action than to vaguely ask him to come back a hundred times.

“Isn’t it? Student Eunwoo Seo.”

Meanwhile.

Park Ha-joon hurriedly went to teacher Han Dong-hoon according to Song Ha-yul’s words. And when he explained the situation with a club issue, Han Dong-hun let out a deep sigh.

“Is that really why the chairman asked me to visit him?”

“Yes! He said that if I go to Teacher Han, everything will be resolved!”

“After… driving me crazy.”

Park Ha-joon is smiling brightly.

From Han Dong-hoon’s point of view looking at it, it almost feels like he’s been entrusted with a time bomb from the chairman.

“So? What kind of student are you looking for specifically?”

“Um… A freshman who writes scripts and scenarios amazingly well?”

“Oh, yes?”

However, it seemed that the story would be solved surprisingly easily, so Han Dong-hun immediately smiled in relief.

Park Ha-joon made a puzzled expression at Han Dong-hun’s reaction.

A while ago, Chairman Song Ha-yul and teacher Han Dong-hoon in front of me seemed to be thinking of the same student.

“There is a male student who just came to mind in the class where I am the homeroom teacher.”

“Really?”

“Yes. But even if I want to show that student’s data, it’s still early in the semester, so all I have is what I wrote during the entrance exam. Still, I think I need to get the consent of the person in charge to show it to you.”

Han Dong-hun sent Park Ha-joon out of the teacher’s office with the words that he would deliver the news again tomorrow.

The reason he genuinely cooperated with Park Ha-joon was simply because he was a little curious.

How would Park Ha-joon react if he saw the student’s story structure during the entrance exam?

Park Ha-joon is a talented child who received the best acting award in the male category at the Chungsang Arts Awards at a very young age. As much as he is, he has already excellently digested various works, and even has experience appearing in the works of 927 artists.

So.

He seemed to appreciate the student just as much as he did.

***

“Looking at it just now, it looks like you received an offer to join the club from your seniors. Is it real?”

Cleaning time.

Cham Mu-shik, who was standing next to me, suddenly asked.

As he said, there were several proposals to join. Of course, all of a sudden, from the sports club…….

Maybe it was the volleyball and basketball teams?

Of course, I was not interested at all, so I politely declined.

“Anyway, everyone is in a mess. Because of the club, the seniors would even ask for our entrance exam materials…….”

Moo-sik Cha, who was blankly sweeping the air, made a tired expression.

The request for entrance exam materials he said came from teacher Han Dong-hun during his major class.

Teacher Han Dong-hun told me to raise my hand proudly if there were people who didn’t want to show their materials to an unknown senior, but for some reason, none of the students in the Video Production Department raised their hands.

It seems that crowd psychology, which people often say, worked, but I didn’t really care. I’m not particularly ashamed to show it to someone, and I’m not writing anything that’s odious.

Anyway.

“Is it a club… ….”

Currently, the competition to join the club at Hanbit Art High School is so fierce that it is burning.

Of course, from the standpoint of existing clubs, you will want to select students with good personalities and good abilities, and new students will probably want to join popular clubs.

At that time, Moo-shik Cha started talking to me again.

“So, are you going to be active in a club?”

“I don’t know. What do you think?”

“If you want to build a network, a club that aims for the festival stage is right. Hmm… But it doesn’t look like much fun.”

Write it.

Looks like this guy really came to enjoy school.

Well, I came to Hanbit Art High School for that purpose from the beginning, so what…….

“Anyway, Seo Eun-woo. There is one week until the club application, so please take good care of me.”

“Hmm? Why are you asking me all of a sudden?”

“I just want to follow you. Maybe that’s the funniest thing?”

“Then I will file an application with the sports department right away, can you afford it?”

“Heh heh. If you can, please exercise hard, and I will look for some other good place.”

The guy scratched his head as if in trouble.

Of course, it was a joke, so I laughed out loud.

What… As he said, there’s still a week left, so it won’t matter if you slowly think about the club.

But at the time I didn’t know

“Hello? Are you Seo Eun-woo?”

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The next day.

To think that a huge number of uninvited guests would come to the classroom in the morning. And to think that the reason was because of the materials of the entrance exam that teacher Han Dong-hoon asked us to agree to.

“I am Park Ha-jun, a sophomore. Good luck in the future!”

When I saw Park Ha-joon smiling brightly in front of my eyes, I couldn’t help but be at a loss for words.

***

About 20 minutes before Park Ha-joon invaded the 1st grade class 2 where Seo Eun-woo belongs.

As promised with Donghoon Han, he visited the teachers’ office as soon as he went to school.

And I receive a piece of paper from Donghun Han…….

“Is this the student Seo Eun-woo’s entrance exam?”

“Yes. Just read it once and you’ll know why I’m paying attention to that student.”

Park Ha-joon carefully reads the test paper Han Dong-hoon gave him confidently.

I could feel how much I was reading with just the look in my eyes.

Five minutes passed in that state.

After 10 minutes, Park Ha-joon let out a heavy sigh.

It seemed that he had read all the contents of the story composition written on the test paper.

Han Dong-Hun explained the situation at that time by adding additionally to Park Ha-Jun, who was immersed in the afterglow.

“For reference, that was created in 30 minutes.”

“You created this in only 30 minutes?!”

Park Ha-joon’s reaction was as expected by Han Dong-hoon. Okay. If you’re not surprised, that’s odd.

Writing a story that provides such depth and high level of immersion is itself a very difficult task at the student level. It’s not even a few days after a few days, it’s only 30 minutes.

Seeing Park Ha-joon trembling and genuinely happy, I felt proud of this side for no reason.

But…….

“You said he was in 1st grade class 2, right?”

“Isn’t it? Hmm…… ?”

I wanted to ask your opinion on how the story was structured, but Park Ha-joon hurriedly ran out of the teachers’ room like someone possessed by something.

And of course, the place Park Ha-joon headed was the classroom of the 2nd class of the 1st grade.

Drreuk-

When the door opened and Park Ha-joon, a popular sophomore star, appeared, everyone’s eyes were naturally drawn to that place.

Of course, Seo Eun-woo, his goal, was no exception.

That’s how the two naturally met eyes…….

“…… ?”

For some reason, Park Ha-joon moved closer to the desk where Seo Eun-woo was sitting.

Seo Eun-woo couldn’t help but have doubts about his sudden action, and Park Ha-joon, who approached Seo Eun-woo, introduced himself and whispered in his ear.

“Would you like to do club activities with me?”

Seo Eun-woo, who heard Park Ha-joon’s secret whisper, looked at him with an expression of ‘What kind of bullsh*t is this again?’

And in this chaotic situation, there was only one person who could intervene between the two.

“Senior. What is this situation?”

Seol So-young.

Seol So-yeong, who had been sitting next to Seo Eun-woo and watching the situation all along, intervened with a kind smile.

Park Ha-jun also noticed her presence from the moment he entered this class. He couldn’t help but notice that a striking woman like Seol So-yeong was sitting right next to her target.

I just tried to ignore it because I thought I would get tired just having a conversation.

That’s why Park Ha-joon replied with the utmost shamelessness and a sly smile.

“Oh, you were in this class too?”

“Tsk. We said hello, could you just answer my question?”

And the other person thought the same.

“Um… What’s the matter? It’s just that this guy has some very important things to do. So I hope you don’t mind our business too.”

Park Ha-joon puts his hands on Seo Eun-woo’s shoulders in a friendly manner, as if asking him to see it openly. And Seol So-young, who confirmed that appearance, was still smiling like a person.

Just.

Her smile toward Park Ha-joon was so cold, it just felt cold.

And in such a bloody atmosphere.

‘…… What?’

Seo Eun-woo, who was caught between them, naturally had no choice but to ask this question.

Didn’t I, PD-nim, tell you that these guys get along well?

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