Episode 147: No Tale (2)

“No, so that’s what the director did? 'mother! I will take responsibility and Myung-hoon will raise my grades, so please give me one more chance.’ It was really burdensome to hang on to my knees afterward.”

late afternoon. A group of middle-aged women sitting together at a franchise cafe on one side of Daechi-dong are having a conversation.

“So what did you do? Did you just watch it?”

their true identity.

“Parents Meeting”

It was a meeting centered on local parents.

However, there was a part where the Daechi-dong parent group was different from other local parent groups. That's right.

“Ah no. am i crazy I'm not going to make my kid stupid. Why am I attached to an academy with no skills? But if you're going to attend, I'd rather take college tutoring. is not it?"

Most of the topics of their conversation were directly related to children's academy issues.

“Okay, sister. It doesn't change if you accept it or not, so you have to stop losing quickly."

"right? It's not my fault, am I?"

As they talk about the existence of an academy, they burst into laughter as if they liked each other.

We were talking about the school for a while. A parent proudly talking about their experiences looks at one side of the table.

even.

"Oh right. By the way, do you have that academy?”

Talk to a woman with an expression that she suddenly remembered.

The woman she spoke to was the head of the Daechi Parents Association. She is Ahn Hyo-rim, the husband of a member of the National Assembly aide and a son in high school.

"Huh? What school?”

Ahn Hyo-rim asked with a puzzled expression.

“No, why is there that academy that my sister talked about the other day? That academy that was not cheap and had no skills.”

The parent who brought up the story tilts his head as if he can't remember.

Then the name of the academy flashed through Ahn Hyo-rim's mind.

The name of the academy that passed through her mind was just that.

‘The Hermit Crab Academy.’

It's a pretty hot school these days, but at the same time... … .

‘Have you finally got your chance?’

It was where she was doing her simple job.

The content of the work is exactly that.

‘Destroying the image of the school.’

A tactic to create a seat by destroying the image of an academy that has no vacant seats.

It was a way to get her own son into hermit crab academy.

‘Hey, you’re even doing this.’

Of course, I felt a little weird, but… she couldn't help it

Until she was in middle school, there were many academies in Daechi-dong, and she could send her children to one that suits her taste.

‘What does a 5th grade mean? A 5th grade! With the money that went into you, I would have built a building. Ugh I won't be upset. No, I don’t have the brain to study because I look like someone else.’

It was because things changed when her son was going to go to high school.

If the academy for middle school students is a mixed coffee, the academy for high school students is a rich, dark espresso.

At her son's level, she could not even be tested, let alone hospitalized.

‘Even if only Daema Academy didn’t go bankrupt.’

Ahn Hyo-rim sighed. Even if she was until the hemp academy was alive and well.

‘Oh, mother, don’t worry. Because there are all ways. Of course, hospitalization scores are important, but... In fact, that’s the way it is, so we might be able to skip it without knowing it, right?’

She was able to send her son to the academy without any worries.

of course.

‘Even though I had to pay more for school than others.’

But whether heaven was envious of her peace.

[Moral hazard throughout private education. May only complete eradication live!]

[Students of ‘Gaebyeok’ in the academy, parents ‘frustrated’]

There was news that the head of Daema Academy was involved in this special investigation.

‘What do you mean by this… Wouldn’t this be ruinous?’

and after some time.

[Daechi-dong's leading D academy! fallen.]

Anxiety has become a reality.

'Mom, my academy is ruined? How to?'

Since then, she has been on the move.It was because she and her son were so good in the eyes that they would float like duck eggs on the Nakdong River at the Daechi-dong Academy.

However.

'mother. 5th grade, maybe... .'

'Our academy only accepts students in grade 3 or higher... .'

'Well… Sorry. It seems difficult.’

The wall of reality was high.

The lowest level of admission for admission academies is level 3. He couldn't even take the test with his son's grade of 5.

I was looking for a school like Daema Academy, just in case... … .

‘Things that are inflexible.’

No matter how much I searched, there was no such school.

‘No, they say they give you money, so why don’t you take it!’

Meanwhile.

‘Then how about visiting hermit crab academy?’

‘What’s different about that academy?’

'Ah yes. If it's different, it's a little different. that school... I don’t see the lowest rating.’

‘No, really? Was there such a school?’

'Yes. Instead, the test is a little tight.’

I was able to get very important information from a person I met at a parent meeting.

That's how I found hermit crab academy.

'Huh, there are so many people.'

A line of people lined up outside the academy. The moment when you see the ranks of parents who have formed a long line.

‘Yeah, if it’s an academy that attracts so many people, there must be a good reason. Our condolences here... .'

The hope in her heart began to sprout.

But.

'sorry. All the seats are full.’

Her hopes were shattered before they even bloomed.

Many people are already in the same position as her. With the same thought, he knocked on the door of the hermit crab academy.

How sad was her expression.

‘Please write your name and phone number on the waiting list as I will contact you later.’

Her desk clerk suggested to her with her pitiful eyes.

'That's Okay.'

However, she quickly turned down the desk staff's offer.

Because she knew a better way than simply waiting for an empty seat.

‘If there is no space, you can make one!’

10 years of experience in parent associations. If she mobilizes her personal connections that she has built up so far, it was not a matter of undermining the image of her intact academy.

‘You just have to do it enough not to ruin it.’

And the results were now about to be seen.

“Oh, that school? Why that school?”

Ahn Hyo-rim said with a bright expression as if she remembered it now.

Now, as she expected, the words that would come from the parents in front of her were obvious.

‘Perhaps the students got out.’

However?

"that is… Last time I heard what her sister said, and I repeated her words to the sisters I knew... I think I’m doing much better than I thought at that academy.”

In an instant, Ahn Hyo-rim's expression hardened.

Because that meant that soon her plans had gone awry.

'Isn't that possible?'

Few stores can withstand the firepower of her parent-teacher meetings with her experiences. It was because she had to be at least a semi-chaebol in order to withstand the firepower of a parent-teacher group that bombarded her with carpet bombing without asking or questioning.

“… … .”

So Hyo-rim Ahn said nothing with her hardened face.

“By the way, it’s a really weird school, isn’t it? No, this time, she said that the academy’s mock test scores were high, no joke?”

The parents who spoke of her look at her Ahn Hyo-rim with a suspicious expression.

“… I guess it's because in the first place she got students with high grades. Is that school really that bad?”

"is it? Hmm… But for something like that, what’s strange is that they take over the academy next door and hire more students?”

Moment.

Ahn Hyo-rim's expression hardened.

‘Are you accepting students?’

Then there was no time for me to be here right now.

Although the plan was unsuccessful, in fact, as long as there was a seat at the academy, it didn't really matter.

Because she knew what was important to her was whether she had a place for her own son or not.

She said, 'Somehow, I need to get to the hermit crab quickly.'

Ahn Hyo-rim opened her mouth as she looked around her with her anxious face.

“Oh, I’m sorry, did you leave the gas on in the house?”

Then her parents looked at her with a puzzled expression.

“… Isn't that your sister's induction?"

Even though one of them talks like it's weird.

Ahn Hyo-rim, who was caught up in her mind elsewhere, did not pretend that she was listening and she got up from her seat.

even.

“Then I’ll wake up first!”

She gets the attention of her parents and she walks away.

Although it was an act that could cause hatred to those who participated in the meeting.

‘We only need to bring our children to the academy.’

She struggled to masturbate to calm her anxiety.

But after a while.

“… Sorry. There is no room.”

The moment she reached hermit crab academy while panting, the voice of the desk staff reached her ears. She felt her tantrums rising in her chest.

‘Are these joking with me now?’

“No, you mean more students? Why are there no more seats?”

A sharp voice came out of her mouth.

However?

“That’s because all the seats in between are full. She contacted the people who were waiting first. That's sad. If you had left your name last time, I would have contacted you right away. sorry."

The moment she listened to her staff, her mouth hardened. She apparently had turned down her offer the last time she had, because she was herself.

“… … .”

Hyo-rim Ahn, who was confused about the answer, looked at her staff with a bewildered expression.

OK.

“Would you like to leave your name and contact information now?”

The staff smiled and asked.

Ahn Hyo-rim sighed and nodded her head.

“… Okay."

* * *

“I will contact you when space is available. Then take a look.”

Watched Ia Lin deal with her parents.

Then she saw the figure of her swaying people inappropriately for her age.

As she looked at it, admiration leaked out of her mouth.

Because she was such a delicate woman that she would be shaken if she touched her just by looking at her appearance.

‘After all, people don’t know just by looking at their appearance.’

At that time, while looking at Arin's appearance like that, she was reaffirming her abilities.

"Teacher."

A low voice came from behind him.

Let's go back.

"Thank you very much."

The cuckoo flew to our school. Hwang Jung-hyun was looking at me with wet eyes.

"what?"

let me say

“It’s a mock test score. actually… You don't even need to teach us... thank you so much."

The guy laughs and says

Ah… I said something.

Now that I look at it, it seems that we are talking about the score of this mock test this time.

“It’s not something I did for free. I plan to take it later. Don’t give up.”

"of course."

“Heh heh, I think he thought he was joking. Hey, do you remember the memorandum I wrote last time? That's not a memorandum. Since it's a slave document, prepare to regret it now, saying, 'Oh, why did I do that then? I'm going to pull it up to the bone and eat it."

“Ah, it’s okay. If that’s the case, it’s always welcome.”

guy. You haven't experienced the fear of the memorandum yet.I glanced at the happy smiling boy and smiled slightly. At the beginning of the special lecture last time, I made a suggestion to the cuckoos.

‘I’ll give you a special lecture, so let’s write a memorandum instead.’

Until then, it was a proposal that I would help as much as possible with the college entrance exam if I actively support the academy, away from helping with simple tasks.

And as a result.

2nd to 3rd grade.

Compared to the time I took a break from studying, I got a surprising score. If you work hard by the end of this year, you might be able to apply to most of the universities in the Seoul area.

“Once you take the GED in August, you’re going to take the SAT right after that, okay?”

"Yep! of course!"

Then, suddenly, the boy's eyes fluttered. Then, with his face painted red, he casts his gaze behind me.

what?

Let's look back just in case.

“Sheesh, do you take care of only the oppas and not me?”

There is Kim Yuna, who is making a rough expression.

Well… It seems that he didn't like that I only took care of the cuckoos. Well, the score he got on this mock test was… … .

Language, numeracy, foreign language, and satan are all first-class.

It was a score that paid off in the past. If it stays like this, there will be no worries about the entrance exam this year.

Just thinking about how he was called the 20th Corps when he was in middle school just three years ago, I look back on Yuna Kim.

However.

"uh. great job."

Contrary to what I thought, the words that came out of my mouth were short and concise.

OK.

“… Is that all?”

The guy looks at me with a sullen expression.

“Then what?”

“Heh, it’s okay. I'm not very good at sniper broadcasts these days because I'm busy... ”

Then he grumbles and disappears into the classroom.

Hmm?

He's a guy who usually accepts words like this... … .

‘Are you a teenager?’

whatever anyway As a result of this test, most of the students' scores exploded.

In particular, the grades in the high school 3rd class that I took charge of were truly amazing. Thanks to this, the high school teachers had smiles on their faces, and rumors about the hermit crab academy's abilities quickly disappeared.

Considering that the hermit crab Daechi-dong branch opened less than half a year ago, it was a really surprising achievement.

But.

‘It’s still not enough.’

I still have a long way to go to get to the position I want.

‘At least in Daechi-dong, we have to rise to a unique position.’

And for that.

[Rapid sale 55 → 5 billion → 4.8 billion! Please buy it!]

[The owner of the building really turned around. Great + Great Discount!!! 6 billion buildings for 5.5 billion!]

We had to make the most of our current situation.

However… There was a problem.

That's capital.

Due to the nature of Daechi-dong, the problem was that no matter how cheap it was, the price was huge.

I just wanted to ask Yotube for financing.

‘The stake ratio is dangerous.’

If more than this amount of investment came in, my equity ratio was at risk.

'Huh, if I just go in, I'm tired, but there's no way to get in.'

But then.

Suddenly, the words Yuna Kim said earlier flashed through my mind.

'Oh, okay. I’m not very good at sniper broadcasting these days.’

Hmm... … .

Let her chew on what the guy said.

In an instant, an interesting picture was drawn in my mind.

A sniper broadcast that is no different from the roots of Hermit Crab Academy.

[User 1: Ugh. I want to go to hermit crab academy too! Seogwipo is too far away!]

There was the answer.

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