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Episode 169: The Wizard of Oz (1)

“Whew… .”

14th place, 3rd grader, Jungang High School, Ilwon-dong, Gangnam-gu, Seoul.

A long, deep sigh leaked out of the mouth of Ho-cheol Kim, a high school 3rd year student who was taking the SAT this year.

Because today... … .

[Will there be a Shin Seung-wook on this SAT?] [Recommended 35] [No 12]

[I am nervous because of the sniping and plagiarism incident] [Recommended 71] [No 12]

[It was ruined because of Shin Seung-seung. I'm thinking of retake] [Recommended 57] [No 7]

[What if I miss the entrance exam this year?] [Recommended 23] [No 6]

The moment he saw the articles posted on the site he frequented. It was because the will to study had completely disappeared.

all

'Neongseung!!!! You senile old man!!! It's because of you!!!'

It was a disaster caused by Shin Seong-seung's wrath.

“Whew… .”

He folded the open question paper and looked at his phone.

OK.

[Student: Aww! Prosecutor's Investigation! Nervous! Why are you plagiarizing? If you don't want to, you shouldn't have to do it after the entrance exam!]

[Student: That's right! To sniper, sniper, or to plagiarize, plagiarize! Why do you make people sad by doing both!]

[Student: Oh, I'm going crazy! My teacher said that the writers who were shot and that they would appear in the Shin Kyung-seung SAT, so I studied all the writers!]

chaos. Destruction. I saw people who had fallen into oblivion.

"Phew… Just a mess.”

Actually, it wasn't like this from the beginning.

Even when Shin Seung-seung was sniping other writers a few days ago.

[Student: Oh, ride well, ride more, ride more, so there's less to do, isn't it?]

[Student: hahahaha Let's watch good and suck honey! Kyungseung! Go for it! This year's SAT language is a fairy tale book!]

[Student: Gaza! Like a busy bee, I’m nervous, Gazah!]

Most of the students who resided on the entrance exam site watched Shin Seung-seung's sniper incident as if they had crossed the river and watched the incident, and they were expecting Shin Seong-seung to shoot more and more people.

But that time didn't last long.

[Student: Hey! Everyone stop... Wouldn't it be worse for us if we burn them all?]

[Student: What? What are you talking about? No, the writers are disappearing, so why aren't they getting better?]

[Student: No, by the way, if everyone who is familiar with us becomes like that… Unless the evaluator is a trilobite, won't it be filled with the works of other artists?]

The moment when one of the students found the meaning behind Shin Kyung-seung's sniper.

[Student: !!!]

[Student: !!!!]

[Student: !!!!!]

Because things changed in an instant.

In fact, no one could know which author's work would appear in the mock exam or the SAT. However, this did not mean that there were no frequent questions.

For this reason, general test takers prepare for the SAT by focusing on the works of basic writers. After that, I used to study the rest of the writers and works.

the problem is… The fact that the writers who are the basis for it were all burned down by this incident.

And instead of the works of controversial authors, the possibility that the works of non-controversial writers would be presented was greatly increased.

Therefore, the students who could not devote much time to one language part had no choice but to stumble in confusion.

because from then on.

[Student: It is raining, it is raining, it is raining to the heavens and earth.

The earnest desire of those who resided on the entrance exam site has begun.

However.

[Student: Jeb-al… Just shoot me! If we shoot any more, we will die!][Student: Thank you Shin Seung-seung! I stayed, child!]

No matter how hard they tried, the situation did not improve.

No, it's not getting any better.

[The darkness of idols, the fall of literature. The plagiarism of Mishika Yukiko by Shin Kyung-seung]

On the contrary, the situation is getting worse.

[Prosecutor's office, Shin Kyung-seung investigation begins! Hangulle also withdraws his advocacy speech!]

In the end, it was concluded with the prosecution's investigation into Shin Kyung-seung.

“… Phew."

Kim Ho-cheol put down his phone and shook his head.

It was because there was no way to see an answer no matter how much he looked at it.

‘I want to know for sure whether or not Shin Kyung-seung, Lee Wi-chae, and Park Bong-shin appear or not.’

Of course, as long as he had an entrance exam that was not related to the CSAT grade, it didn’t matter whether Shin Kyung-seung came out or not, whether the CSAT was pushed or not.

‘Level 1… .'

In any case, he is a person who is aiming for rank 1 with half of his own. Therefore, variables that threaten his rating had to be removed as much as possible.

‘The problem is that there is no such method.’

At that time, Kim Ho-cheol was thinking about what to do for a while.

“Shin Kyung-seung, Lee Wi-chae, or Park Bong-shin? Hey, they don't all show up, so get everything in order."

Someone's voice was heard.

For a moment, Ho-cheol Kim looked at the place where the voice came from.

Because the answer the voice gave me was really a request for a hearing without hearing.

But the moment he confirmed the main character in his voice.

“Ehh… .”

A deep sigh escaped Kim Ho-cheol's mouth.

The one who gave him the answer he didn't want was... Because he was the friend sitting next to him.

“… … .”

Kim Ho-cheol looked at his friend with an expression of no absurdity.

It wasn't that he hated his friends, of course. What he needed now was not a reliable friend, but reliable information.

But do you know if your friend knows how Kim Ho-cheol is feeling?

“Oh, and the SAT will not be pushed back and the September mock exam will be pushed back about a week, so keep that in mind.”

He just kept talking about the unusual in a plain voice.

At this point, Kim Ho-cheol became genuinely curious.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden? Did you take any medicine?”

OK.

“What are you talking about? you mumbled Shin Kyung-seung, Lee Wi-chae, and Park Bong-shin appearing in the SAT? That’s why I told you, but the white noise.”

The friend smiled and tapped Kim Ho-cheol's shoulder.

Only then did Kim Ho-cheol nod his head with an 'ah' expression.

It seems that he was muttering the names of Shin Kyung-seung, Lee Wi-chae, and Park Bong-shin without even knowing it.

‘I must have been anxious because I was anxious.’

But even so, there was something I didn't understand.

That's right.

“Hey, how do you know that?”

It was really how a high school student could make a decision on a problem that even teachers could not easily make a decision about.

OK.

“Ah, did you only live by your children? Everyone, I've heard this from someone I can trust, so just shut up and listen. What if their work comes out? Then I put the intestines in my hands. okay?"

The friend who saw Kim Ho-cheol's expression shook his head as if he was thinking of everything.

It was as if his expression was saying, 'If you don't believe it, it's your loss'.

But I just couldn't believe it.

Because whether you believe this story or not now determines how you will spend the remaining 62 days.

“Don’t do that, tell me. Who did you hear from?”

So he asked his friend the source.

However?

“Who did you hear from the head of the academy?”

The source was a bit dubious.

“Master? Then it could be wrong, right?”

“No, are you sure? Because what Joon-Young said was never wrong.”

“Junyoung?”

"reel? Don't you know Junyoung? Oh, why is that? Hermit crab school.”

Then I remembered something.

that is… … .

‘Best- Admission Strategy- Hermit Crab School-’

It was an advertisement that appeared on TV a few months ago, and it was a video that became an internet meme and was floating around.

“Ah, are you doing that funny CF?”

Kim Ho-cheol said with a small smile. I've seen him a few times too, but every time I remember it was funny.

OK.

"uh. The head of our academy is the representative there.”

My friend said with a twinkle in his eyes.

At that level, he seemed to have some credibility.

But he couldn't believe it blindly.

Anyway, because Kim Jun-young was also an academy instructor by nature.

"Hey. Well, I know he's a great person... Isn't that just unbelievable? No, after all, I just trusted what he said and put it away, but when it comes out later, what do you do then?”

“No, it will never happen, will it?”

"Why?"

“Sam Joon-young made a promise that they won’t come out.”

“A promise? What promise?”

“If he is wrong… .”

“If wrong.”

“You said that you won’t receive all of the school fees for the next month.”

Kim Ho-cheol looked at his friend with a surprised expression.

"really?"

Considering the size of hermit crab academy he knew, he knew that even the monthly tuition was a fairly large amount of money.

OK.

“Then of course not. You can trust it because you made a promise to the kids who go to our academy.”

The friend nodded and said, as if he had no doubts.

At this point, Ho-cheol Kim became genuinely curious.

‘No, what kind of person are you?’

The more he listened to his friend, the more he felt that his thoughts about the existing hagwon and hagwon instructors he knew were breaking.

However, listening to a friend's words only added to the confusion, and the frustration did not seem to be resolved.

In the end, Kim Ho-cheol made a decision.

He opened his mouth towards his friend with a slightly nervous expression.

“Hey, can you attend your academy?”

* * * *

I walk slowly down the school hallway.OK.

“There are rumors circulating saying that the SAT will be postponed this time, and it’s all lies, so take care!”

“Shin Kyung-seung, Lee Wi-chae, or Park Bong-shin? Do you think their works will appear in the SAT? don't come out! They don't show up, so from now on, don't even look at their works."

The instructors of hermit crab academy caught my eye.

I nodded and looked at him.

Everyone seemed to continue to take care of the students so that they would not be swayed by rumors as I instructed.

‘Everyone is doing well.’

In fact, not long ago, before I shot Shin Kyung-seung, I called the Korean language instructors of the academy and gathered them in one place.

even.

‘From now on, take the class without the artist’s work I’m talking about. Shin Kyung-seung, Lee Wi-chae, Park Bong-shin… .'

‘And there will be rumors circulating saying that the SAT will be postponed soon, so please hold on to that.’

Prepared for future events.

Of course, there were people who were a little embarrassed by my sudden words, and there were people who showed disbelief.

‘I am responsible.’

The confusion didn't last long.

with my firm answer.

‘If it ever comes out, I will pull out a car at the end of the year.’

'Tell your students. If it happens, the principal said that he would not receive the academy fee.’

It was because a fairly large-scale promise had worked.

In fact, it was a promise that the damage would be severe if even one work came out.

'It probably won't come out anyway.'

I was able to build it with peace of mind as I had confirmed everything in advance through the USB.

I was thinking about taking care of students for a while.

“… Teacher!"

I heard someone's voice behind my back.

Let's take a quick look back.

"Phew… I barely found it.”

Ia Lynn was looking at me, breathing her shaky breath.

It looks like he had run all the way from the desk to here looking for me.

I opened my mouth as I looked at Iarin, who was tired of paris.

“Whatever it is, I have worked hard to get here. If it's urgent, we'll talk later."

"that is… I got a phone call from my teacher, but I think it's urgent."

"Huh? Where did the conversion come from?”

“Korea Curriculum and Evaluation Institute.”

For a moment, I wondered if Irein was joking with me.

However.

“It’s real.”

Strictly, seriously, looking at her serious expression, it must have been a call from a real evaluation agency.

Well, I still don't know why the evaluator called me looking for me. Anyway, the call came, so I thought I should answer it. Because it wasn't anywhere else, it was the "that" evaluator.

‘No, by the way, when is the instructor going to answer the evaluator’s phone call?’

But even so, I couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Anyway, because it was an institution that was the final boss in charge of the SAT exam.

'Well, I didn't even think to talk about it now.'

I took this Arrin her phone number and called her.

Then soon.

[Hello. Mr. Junyoung Kim My name is Minki Choi from the Korean Institute of Curriculum and Evaluation. Perhaps… ]

An unfamiliar voice was heard.

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