Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

Click click, click click!

After Lee Jun-hyeok's bombshell declaration swept through the lecture hall.

The sound of the camera shutter resounded along with the loud hum.

“What the hell are those cameras?”

“KBN, MEC, SBC, TVM, YTM, Hell Chosun TV, cable broadcasting companies have also come.”

“Who called? Have you been preparing to stick a straw in Junhyuk sunbaenim again?”

“I’m not ready. If that's the case, I invite you to Ain You or a celebration performance. what is this Shame on the neighbors.”

“Ugh…”

Pil-yong Kang and the principal and vice-principal, who promoted this project, were excited at their seats with their faces burning red, and some teachers were delighted with Lee Jun-hyeok's cider remarks and smiled warmly.

Kang Pil-yong regretted telling the headmaster a few hours ago that he had proudly boasted that he had a good opportunity to promote the school.

-principal. This time, Junhyeok can't forget my grace, and he even gives lectures for the school, so why not call all reporters from the airwaves and cable broadcasters to publicize this event on a large scale?

-It was the first time I knew that Jun-hyeok respected Kang Pil-yong so much. If so, let's do something like that for Junhyuk.

They dug their own grave, self-defense saying, “For Lee Jun-hyuk,” not for themselves.

*

'Heh heh heh...'

After I uttered a bombshell, I looked down at Kang Pil-yong, who was bewildered, and smiled like a devil.

'You didn't know? This gentleman....'

I don't know how much mulberry I've been eating this time... I don't know how well I did this to show off to the principal and vice-principal.

'I'm going to sell my own grave...'

Without needing to hit Kang Pil-yong with my own strength, I danced the sword dance hard on the plate he laid out.

“There is a teacher named Kang Pil-yong. What does it mean to be called a teacher... or a teacher's assistant?"

I pointed at Kang Pil-yong, who was sitting with his face open among the teachers, and glared at him.

“ね……. Teacher Jo Musarae...!”

“Junhyuk sunbaenim’s tongue is completely like sashimi. Fact assault cutscenes...”

"I feel like I'm going to cut it...!"

Then, the juniors grabbed their belly and laughed like crazy.

“When I was attending this school, Kang Pil-yong’s assistant taught students the wrong problem, so I corrected it. But since then, he has been vindictive and has been retaliating for me.”

I reminisced about the unfair abuse I had been subjected to when I was in school, and unraveled the story of that time.

Even though I did nothing wrong in class, I had a grudge and made a strange rant and cut all my performance evaluation scores, or made me do strange chores, etc...

In addition to the legal appearances for school events, to the insane atrocities committed by absenteeism.

“Professor Pil-Yong Kang has caused harm to countless students other than myself.”

I recite Kang Pil-yong's atrocities read through the wind magic one by one and punish him.He paid back a hundredfold for all the retaliation he had suffered during his school days when he was powerless and poor.

“Because of such garbage teachers, even good and hard-working teachers are scolded and cursed.”

At my words, the students started talking among themselves.

“Right, right.”

“Senior, you are really cool. Just say the right thing.”

“In the meantime, are there one or two children whose eardrums burst because of corn, and who broke their arms with clubs? That’s really true.”

“An ignorant yangban who couldn’t even teach students, if his ignorance was revealed even a little, he just beat us and suppressed us for no reason!!”

Then, the teachers who sat in the staff seats also looked at Kang Pil-yong and rolled their eyes.

It was like, ‘Because of you, they even beat us up and curse at us.’ ‘I hope we don’t get involved together.’

click click. Wow-!

Even at this moment, reporters worked hard to press the shutter, filmed and transmitted real-time video, and broadcasted live broadcasts of Kang Pil-yong's atrocities across the country.

"Profit...!"

Kang Pil-yong clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, trembling, but soon after seeing the stinging gazes flying around him, he lowered his head to the ground and shuddered.

Even the appearance of Kang Pil-yong was detailed and close-up, and the reporters shed a cheerful smile.

Previously, reporters were very angry because Kang Pil-yong was threatened not to give out information unless he paid a lot of money for the Lee Jun-hyeok special.

However, when such a Yangachi teacher began to walk the last words, they started hacking Kang Pil-yong in real time with their passive skills, 'Vile twists' and 'Sentences to dig into the chest'.

-Gunpo Hi-Tech High School Teacher Kang Pil-yong turns out to be the teacher's assistant?

-Beating students with sticks for no reason for 20 years. If a student points out his or her ignorance, treat him with a rod. Severe verbal abuse. Is this school okay???

- Fact assault of a dropout who returned as the nation's number one! Kang Pil-yong, a teacher's assistant who has no teacher qualifications. Actually, more ignorant than students... Controversy arises over the qualifications of teachers.

- Even good teachers are cursed because of Kang Pil-yong. Education, is this really okay?

- Kang Pil-yong. He said he would give reporters a scoop, and sold the disciple who came to serve his juniors to the reporters... Really human garbage?

Internet reporters hit their laptops in real time on the spot and uploaded the atrocities against Kang Pil-yong.

They were all reporters who paid tens or millions of won to Kang Pil-yong to get a scoop.

As if proving that the keyboard is stronger than the gun, they poured an infinite number of fact bombings on Kang Pil-yong, and started a concentrated fire.

“Ugh…”

Kang Pil-yong suddenly grabbed his head and jumped up from the spot and suddenly tried to run away.

but

“Mr. Kang Pil-yong. Stop there.”

“···········?”

There were two people standing in front of Kang Pil-yong, who was trying to escape.

“The police.”

Two police officers in blue uniforms approached Kang Pil-yong with a square police ID.

“Oh, don’t come!”

iron poop.

At that time, Pil-yong Kang, who was walking backwards, and a student who was sitting crossed his legs.

Then, Kang Pil-yong threw his butt-wheel on the ground and sat down on the spot.

“Mr. Kang Pil-yong. I will arrest you in accordance with the Act on the Prohibition of Solicitation and Bribery.”

Kang Pil-yong's eyes widened at the police's declaration and shouted out loud.

“This is a conspiracy! It's a conspiracy! Let go of this!”

However, the police didn't care what his excuses were and immediately handcuffed him.

“You have the right to an attorney, you have the opportunity to make an excuse, and you have the right to ask the court for an arrest and arrest suitability.”

“Let go, no!”

Whoops!

"Ahh!"

Someone threw a flour bomb at the face of Kang Pil-yong, who was rebelling like crazy.

“Kek, Kok Kok Kok Kok!”

Nettle, poop!

“Big!”

Then, as if the students had been waiting, they jumped up and threw eggs and flour at Kang Pil-yong.

These were the items students had prepared for the so-called 'Flour Graduation Ceremony', which has been popular for a long time.

However, this time, it was not used for the graduation ceremony, but as a tool to punish Kang Pil-yong for his atrocities.

'Well······.'

I blankly watched the end of Kang Pil-yong, who was beaten in the face with food, such as eggs and flour, and dragged out.

'I must have gotten some back money from the reporters...'

I knew it was garbage, but I never imagined it would be this much garbage.

‘He was almost beyond my imagination.’

Whatever you imagine, it will be more than that.

It was like watching a poster from a blockbuster movie.

“Then shall we start speaking again?”

I said so, breaking the silence in the somber atmosphere.

OK.

“Yes!”

The juniors united in one voice and shouted loudly.

“Today is a meaningful day for the third-year juniors of my alma mater to graduate. Although the atmosphere became a little heavy by discussing unsavory things from the beginning, I am not here to only talk about bad things.”

Aside from Kang Pil-yong, there were a lot of bad things in this school, but I didn't need to pick them up and move on right now.

‘That can be improved through a new system.’

First, only the cancer cells that need to be removed from the big picture were urgently removed, and the rest of the evils had to be treated as a whole over time.“First, I would like to talk about the teachers I am grateful for who have always dedicated their lives to this school and its students.”

“Wow!”

“Master Im Chang-yong!”

“Lim Chang-yong! Im Chang-yong!”

Before I even mentioned it, the students knew first and called out Teacher Lim Chang-yong's name.

'After all, all the students knew...'

Even if I did not have to mention the teacher in front of everyone because I was shy, the students already knew the teacher who treated them sincerely from a long time ago.

I nodded my head in satisfaction at the shouts of the students and continued the following words.

“As you all already know, I wanted to say thank you one more time today for such grateful teachers.”

I ended up like that by beckoning to a man wearing sunglasses in a corner of the auditorium.

Then, a large man in sunglasses suddenly took a step and started to walk up the podium.

bum bum.

Without being restrained by anyone, he climbed onto the podium and stood next to me.

“To repay the teachers who worked hard for us today and gave us lessons, I told the president of the company I work for, and the president personally stepped up to this point.”

At my words, the students, teachers, and even the reporters in the midst of filming opened their eyes and focused their eyes on the pulpit.

"President?"

“Which company are you the president of? Junhyeok-senpai, wasn’t he entering as a freshman at Hankuk University this time?”

“Hey you idiot. Before going to school, you said that you have been in business since your freshman year of high school because of financial problems. So, he must have already joined the company before the entrance exam.”

“Then how will school life be?”

“Amol. Your senior will know how to do that. Don't ask me.”

Two cute girls took care of me and wrapped up my hiatus nicely and chatted among themselves.

I turned off the mic for a moment and whispered to the man in the sunglasses.

“Then, please.”

Then, without looking back, he immediately descended under the podium and exited the auditorium.

*

"Hmm······."

The man who rushed to Gunpo Hi-Tech High School at the request of Lee Jun-hyeok looked down at the countless people who were looking up at him while wearing sunglasses.

"Hello."

Then he greeted with a loud voice and bent his back.

"Oh my, that voice..."

"no way······?"

At that time, the students expressed their doubts and murmured.

The man who came up on the podium shouted in a loud voice as he hurriedly took off his sunglasses.

"Yes. This is Jin-kwang Yoo!”

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