A Real Lesson, Part 2
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“Did anyone come by my seat?! You all must have seen something, right?”“lt;/p>
I threw that question at the schoolgirls in their uniforms, and it was the first time I’d ever said anything like that. lt;/p>
It came out pretty aggressive. lt;/p>
The students who had been gossiping turned around and told me what happened. lt;/p>
“The director just went around and left a minute ago…” lt;/p>
So he was talking about the director… lt;/p>
That pervert is stirring up trouble again. lt;/p>
Why does this angry situation keep happening while I’m just sitting here? lt;/p>
Is he begging me to punish him? lt;/p>
DON’T TOUCH ME!!!! MY SEXKETCHBOOK!!!! lt;/p>
‘If the director had looked at my drawings in detail, the rumor would have spread that I’m a potential sex offender who draws erotic pictures of the teachers’ faces!!!’ lt;/p>
‘I might even get kicked out of the academy!?’ lt;/p>
I had to get that book back ASAP!!!! lt;/p>
Why does anyone take someone else’s drawing book without permission!!!! Grraaaah! lt;/p>
I sprinted to the director’s office in a panic. lt;/p>
It’s in the same space as the first-floor information desk, but tucked away in a corner. lt;/p>
“Hello, Mr. Hansol.” lt;/p>
I ignored Jung Ga-eun’s sweet greeting and barged straight into the office. lt;/p>
“What are you doing?!” lt;/p>
The pervert director was flipping through my Sexketchbook with one hand while rubbing his precious something with the other. lt;/p>
You disgusting pervert!!! lt;/p>
“Oh, it was yours? I brought it because I wanted to see the drawings. I thought something big had happened, hehe.” lt;/p>
“No! How can you just take someone else’s things like that?!” lt;/p>
“Ah, teachers can do whatever they want, right? Why are you getting so angry? I was checking which drawings the students draw well, in a way.” lt;/p>
“Ah! Enough! Give it back right now!” lt;/p>
He threw the Sexketchbook on the desk with a casual flick even though it wasn’t a big deal, his mouth still going on and on. lt;/p>
‘How is there such a shameless pervert in this world…’ lt;/p>
“Don’t take it again!” lt;/p>
“Yah yah yah. I’m not interested in nasty stuff. Even if it’s those common erotic drawings… I couldn’t draw it well anyway… Tsk.” lt;/p>
‘Phew… Luckily I hadn’t shown them the teachers’ faces yet…’ lt;/p>
I was really on the verge of disaster. lt;/p>
‘Thank god it was close. lt;/p>
Now I can’t leave the Sexketchbook lying around alone. lt;/p>
Wait… did he see it? lt;/p>
For a moment I just worried about that. lt;/p>
Then the insane rage toward the director hit me. lt;/p>
‘How should I punish this bastard’ lt;/p>
*** lt;/p>
I had quickly drawn a crude picture right in front of the director’s office. lt;/p>
But the effect was perfect. lt;/p>
As I drew the final stroke… lt;/p>
Head teacher Park Jieun walked into the director’s office. lt;/p>
Now it’s my turn to go in too… lt;/p>
“Oh, thank you, Director!” lt;/p>
“Uuuugh? What’s wrong with my body…” lt;/p>
The director’s office was full: Park Jieun from our class, the pervert director, and me. lt;/p>
And the pervert director’s hand was holding the scholarship certificate. lt;/p>
lt;Scholarship Certificate lt;/p>
Department: Art Talent Scholarship lt;/p>
Name: Park Hansol lt;/p>
The student has always shown a diligent attitude and outstanding artistic sense, serving as a role model for others, and due to his deep passion for art, we have selected him as an outstanding talent with great future potential. lt;/p>
We certify that all tuition fees at our school will be waived (full scholarship). lt;/p>
We sincerely hope that you will continue to shine and grow into a brilliant artist. lt;/p>
‘…’ lt;/p>
Punishing the greedy pervert director is simply giving him a scholarship. lt;/p>
I had thought about humiliating him in front of the women, no, the students, but that alone wouldn’t satisfy me. lt;/p>
Since everyone would just gossip anyway… lt;/p>
How is it, you pervert director? lt;/p>
You can’t give me ten won anymore. lt;/p>
Witnesses: our class head teacher. lt;/p>
And just in case I forget, I even took a photo. lt;/p>
Nice, you bastard! How much money is that hard-earned cash?! lt;/p>
He was jumping up and down with excitement. lt;/p>
My eyes landed on the yellow file next to the director. lt;/p>
Of course the director and head teacher were just staring blankly at me. lt;/p>
Staff Lodging List…? lt;/p>
‘Does the academy provide housing for the staff…’ lt;/p>
I ignored the frozen director and head teacher and opened the file. lt;/p>
Kim Hye-yeong… Jung Ga-eun… Park Aryeong… Lee Sang-mi… Im Eun-ji… Kim Su-hee… lt;/p>
It was clearly the teachers’ housing list. lt;/p>
‘So the academy gives housing to teachers who live far away or something.’ lt;/p>
Gold Officetel?? lt;/p>
It’s right behind the academy, isn’t it? lt;/p>
I’ll be able to have fun imagining there too. lt;/p>
I had drawn the picture to punish the pervert director, but I got an unexpected harvest. lt;/p>
“The assistant teachers’ housing list…” lt;/p>
I snapped photos of the entire list and rushed out. lt;/p>
*** lt;/p>
“Hey, wanna talk about my research project?” lt;/p>
“Ah… yes! Mr. Dojin.” lt;/p>
Kim Hye-yeong, the assistant teacher who was guiding one student, turned around to answer the unfamiliar man. lt;/p>
She looked over thirty, but her hair had been permed to look young. lt;/p>
Her T-shirt couldn’t contain her huge breasts and she had a thick, dark mustache. lt;/p>
Her short, potbellied frame was even smaller than a dwarf’s. lt;/p>
Even I, a guy, found him disgusting. lt;/p>
Dojin…? lt;/p>
Was that the guy who came to the jjimdang house? First time seeing him… lt;/p>
The second-grade homeroom teacher of Class A suddenly appeared in our quiet classroom and started talking to my Hye-yeong. lt;/p>
Right next to my seat! lt;/p>
Maybe because it was in the corner… lt;/p>
It was really bothering me that my girlfriend Hye-yeong was there. lt;/p>
“Yeah, the left side is fine, but I think you should boldly erase the right side.” lt;/p>
“Is that so…? I’ve never drawn like this before…” lt;/p>
“Yeah, let me show you for a second…” lt;/p>
“Eek…” lt;/p>
I couldn’t help turning my head at Hye-yeong’s surprised voice. lt;/p>
What the hell. lt;/p>
He’s rubbing up against her while pretending to explain the drawing. lt;/p>
Isn’t it weird to get so close while explaining a picture?? lt;/p>
You disgusting bastard!!! lt;/p>
Why do all the men here seem to be horny?! lt;/p>
Especially my girlfriend?! lt;/p>
“And here, make the proportions clear… ah… stay still for a sec…” lt;/p>
“Uh… uh… ah… what’s wrong…” lt;/p>
That low, quiet whisper from the guy who wouldn’t be heard. lt;/p>
Hye-yeong looked flustered and tried to pull away as much as possible without seeming rude. lt;/p>
Watching her squirm made my heart ache. lt;/p>
He kept rubbing against her while repeating useless words. lt;/p>
Seeing this dirty scene… lt;/p>
My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking. lt;/p>
Even without the Sexketchbook or if I hadn’t done anything with Hye-yeong, anyone would have wanted to report it. lt;/p>
I should stop it… lt;/p>
I couldn’t stop it. lt;/p>
That bastard dared to touch my woman… lt;/p>
It was a long time even if it was short. lt;/p>
Watching my angel-like Hye-yeong suffer workplace harassment and sexual assault was truly painful. lt;/p>
But lt;/p>
There was one thing… lt;/p>
Her lower body seemed a bit heavy… um… lt;/p>
Anyway, I was really angry right now. lt;/p>
I wanted to beat that second-grade homeroom teacher Kim Dojin to a pulp immediately. lt;/p>
I’d have to use the Sexketchbook again. lt;/p>
After Mr. Dojin left the classroom, Assistant Teacher Kim Hye-yeong calmly went back to guiding the students. lt;/p>
‘How dirty my feelings are… What can I do for our Hye-yeong…’ lt;/p>
Yes! I remembered! lt;/p>
This time I’ll use the Sexketchbook in a fun way. lt;/p>
*** lt;/p>
PM 10:22 lt;/p>
The empty classroom of College Prep Class A after cleaning. lt;/p>
After drawing the last stroke of the Sexketchbook… lt;/p>
I sat on the desk with my arms crossed. lt;/p>
Kim Hye-yeong was standing there exactly as I had drawn her. lt;/p>
And a moment later… lt;/p>
“Uuuuh… my body feels weird… why… I can’t control it…” lt;/p>
Second-grade homeroom teacher Kim Dojin jumped into the classroom. lt;/p>
That’s right, he had to come if I drew him lol lol lol lol lt;/p>
I get to watch this thrilling scene alone. lt;/p>
Zaaaaang! lt;/p>
The sound of the classroom shaking was huge. lt;/p>
Wait, did I really make it loud enough? lt;/p>
Hye-yeong’s thin, slender hand slapped the cheek of the three-times-larger Dojin. lt;/p>
‘Wow… Hye-yeong’s hand is really stinging! It feels so good, you bastard!’ lt;/p>
Of course I could have called in Dojin and punished him myself. lt;/p>
I could have tormented him more cruelly. lt;/p>
But I wanted to give Hye-yeong a chance. lt;/p>
I thought maybe the stress she was swallowing inside would ease a little. lt;/p>
‘How does it taste, you cowardly pervert!’ lt;/p>
The guy who had bullied angel-like Hye-yeong with his authority was now looking at me with wide, rabbit-like eyes while covering his cheek with his hand. lt;/p>
Exactly as I drew it. lt;/p>
“Khhueu…” lt;/p>
Huh… a bit of tears welled up in Hye-yeong’s eyes as a short moan escaped. lt;/p>
I don’t know, but that wasn’t tears of sadness or fear. lt;/p>
It felt like the anger that had been piling up for years, including everything that happened before, had exploded into a sob. lt;/p>
‘Hye-yeong has been holding a lot inside…’ lt;/p>
I wanted to hit him more happily, but I couldn’t waste the time on the Sexketchbook. lt;/p>
It didn’t take long to shove the second-grade homeroom teacher Kim Dojin out the door. lt;/p>
“You worked hard, Hye-yeong.” lt;/p>
“Khhueut… huuuuh…” lt;/p>
Only now were Hye-yeong’s tears falling. lt;/p>
I grabbed her and hugged her tight. lt;/p>
My heart ached. lt;/p>
How much pain had she been hiding for so long? lt;/p>
That bastard will get an even rougher time next time… lt;/p>
I hugged her to give warm comfort, but why were her full, firm breasts so soft against me? lt;/p>
‘I suddenly feel like doing it a lot…’ lt;/p>
Quickly comfort her and have a good time… lt;/p>
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