The Innocent Next-Door Teacher Hiding Her Lewd Side
“B……”
Uh, um.
Even if I didn't know about Min Yu-ha's alt account, wouldn't this expression make anyone suspicious?
Anyone would think so.
Right now, Min Yu-ha's face is frozen like a suspect caught red-handed with criminal evidence.
That's way too obvious, Teacher.
“……B-Beple… Star?”
“Yeah. Bstar.”
“…Hic.”
I was just curious how she'd react if someone casually mentioned Bstar around her, so I tossed it out there.
I didn't expect this kind of reaction.
I continued nonchalantly, acting like nothing was up.
“Or maybe Twitter or Facebook. You know, SNS stuff.”
“Ah… A-ah… S-SNS…?”
“Yep, yep.”
“S… SNS… why, why bring that up?”
If she's going to stutter like that, she might as well admit she's got a ton to hide.
I pretended not to notice her blatantly suspicious look and carried on coolly.
“Nothing major, just passing along a heads-up. There've been some weird parents lately.”
“Ah…… A-ah! R-Really?”
“Yeah. You've heard stories about parents snooping on teachers' SNS and complaining about posts, right?”
“Ah… A-ah… Whew…! I-I thought it was something else……”
Pretending not to notice her telegraphing it like this is tough. Still, I have to play dumb.
As I talked, I watched Min Yu-ha's face closely—her expression, her eyes, her gestures.
She's definitely hiding something and terrified of getting caught.
Sure enough, Min Yu-ha herself knows she's doing something risky that could blow up if anyone around her finds out.
So why the hell is someone like that posting photos in her actual clothes?
From her reaction just now, I get the sense she isn't being all that careful with her alt account.
I mean, at best, she covers her face, slaps on some stickers, and deletes posts after a few minutes—that's it.
She's probably never been caught, so she thinks that's enough.
Or maybe, despite her innocent looks, she gets off on the thrill.
“Not sure if it's happened in your class, but sometimes there are parents like that. They dig into teachers' SNS, see a photo, and file complaints like, 'Why'd you post this?'”
“Y-Yes… I've heard about that.”
“Nothing like that for you yet, right?”
“No…… My kids are all good, and the parents are really nice……”
“Still, better safe than sorry. Watch out for parents too. You hear about that thing at the school next door? Some kid's dad got drunk at midnight, called the homeroom teacher, and demanded a house visit. She was a young woman too.”
“R-Really?”
“Totally. When she called back, he played dumb, and her auto-record wasn't on. No evidence.”
“That's awful……”
“And then he has the nerve to say, 'Take good care of my kid.' Anyway, auto-record calls—mandatory for you, Teacher.”
“G-Got it…!”
Min Yu-ha nodded vigorously.
Part of it was probing, but I also genuinely wanted to warn her.
Come on. With 5,000 followers on her alt account?
No way none of them are locals who could figure out who she is. I can't know for sure.
If there is one, they might try blackmailing her……
I've gotta block that.
Even if it's not someone close, there could be crazies doxxing our sweet, innocent Yu-ha Teacher.
To preempt those creeps, a warning was necessary.
And above all, the idea of Min Yu-ha's exposure pics going public just rubs me the wrong way.
“You're young and pretty, so be extra careful. Me? Nobody cares what I post on SNS. But you? Different story.”
“C-Class 2 Teacher is pretty decent too……”
“Huh?”
“N-No, nothing! Thank you. I'll keep it in mind.”
Min Yu-ha replied in an awkward voice.
Still embarrassed, she avoided my eyes the whole time.
I gave her a few more legit pieces of advice and left Class 3.
With this warning, she'll probably quit the alt account, right?
If it vanishes, I lose my blackmail material—but that's fine.
I've already secured the evidence.
Ways to blackmail Min Yu-ha…… Let me think.
Elementary teachers clock out at 4:30.
8:30 in, 4:30 out. Eight-hour day, lunch included.
Plus vacations…… Yeah, even I think it's a sweet gig.
It's still 4:30—prime working hours for most folks—but teachers are already packing up and slinking into the halls. Me included.
“Han Tae-oh. Heading out already?”
“Park Sung-hoon.”
I ran into Park Sung-hoon in the hall. Damn. Thought I'd avoid his face today.
Shoes in hand—he's clocking out too.
“You're leaving too, huh? Mr. Chief. 'So busy,' my ass—cutting out sharp.”
“I am busy. Crazy busy. Work's piling up, so I'm taking it home.”
Sure you are.
“I'd love to grind here at school, but what can I do? Old man at the community center locks the doors at 5 sharp. Gives me the eye to scram.”
“I've met him a few times.”
“Gotta pick up the wife too. Gotta sync with her schedule.”
Wife?
Oh, right. Ahn Ji-yeon Teacher?
Park Sung-hoon married before me. Last year—still newlyweds.
Husband-and-wife teachers, no less. With a super-rare health teacher.
Beats me how he reeled her in. He's no looker. Biggest mystery about the guy.
Since the wedding, he struts around me with puffed-up shoulders. Knows he scored big.
I'd be smug too if I landed a pretty health teacher two years younger.
“Health Teacher not here yet?”
“Nah, finishing logs. Says she'll wrap up approvals and come.”
Health teachers have their share of fiddly work, apparently.
Park Sung-hoon whips his head my way, smirking.
“Oh, right. That mirroring project. What happened? You stuck with it?”
“Yeah, man.”
“Whatcha gonna do? Brass decided. Least you just install it.”
“Gotta manage it too. App install……”
No. Better not mention the app.
“Anyway, management duty.”
“Pfft, no biggie. Hey, as info chief, I've got tons to manage. Tablets and crap—hundreds. Hundreds.”
Here we go again. Whining. But it's true, so……
Chiefs double up on duties.
Park Sung-hoon's 5th-grade chief and info chief. All IT stuff falls under him.
Smart mirroring's IT too, right? So it should've been his gig……
Nah. Don't go there.
Thanks to him, I got this sweet mirroring power. Should be grateful.
If Park Sung-hoon had it? Horrifying just to think.
Speaking of……
Does mirroring work on him too?
No rule saying only female teachers, right?
Saw his button in the app earlier. Haven't tested yet.
Should I now?
Nope. Mirroring's just screen-viewing.
If he's not using his phone like now, I'm stuck staring at the home screen.
Unless I hit Ryu Se-hee-level luck with a loan shark text—useless.
Wish I could control their phones…… No dice.
Doesn't work off-school grounds either—confirmed that.
Great power, but more limits than I thought.
“Oh, there she is. Wife.”
“Hm?”
Park Sung-hoon turns. Woman approaching down the hall.
He waves and heads her way.
“Honey~! Logs done?”
“Yeah, all submitted. Approvals checked. …Hm?”
Ahn Ji-yeon nods, then spots me. Locks eyes.
She bows right away.
“6th grade… Han Tae-oh Teacher? Heading home?”
“Yes, Teacher.”
Brown bob, confident face. Relaxed smile.
And tits big enough to make Park Sung-hoon brag.
Watching her in that health-teacher white gown…… Damn. Kinda jealous of the guy.
“6th graders keep you busy. One in three health room visits is a 6th-grader.”
“I see. Thanks always.”
“No need. That's my job. You guys wrangling those kids are the real MVPs.”
She talks so nicely.
Park Sung-hoon, meanwhile, tsks his tongue.
“Pfft, what hardship? 5th or 6th grade—same deal.”
This guy's gonna die insisting he's the hardest done-by.
Ahn Ji-yeon ignores his whining—used to it—and turns to me.
“Heading out with you, Han Tae-oh Teacher? We're same direction. You live in the dorms, right? I can drive you.”
“Yeah, but……”
Listen to Park Sung-hoon gripe the whole ride home? Pass.
“6th-grade crew's going together.”
“Oh~ Ryu Chief and Min Yu-ha Teacher? Can't fight that.”
“Leave him and let's go, honey.”
Park Sung-hoon tugs her hem.
Ahn Ji-yeon bows to me.
“See you later, Teacher.”
“Yep. Drive safe.”
I return the bow. Skip Park Sung-hoon.
He vanishes toward the lot with her, arm-in-arm to flaunt the 'walking out with a woman' vibe.
Yesterday, that'd piss me off……
Today? Just a smirk.
I've got someone to leave with now too.
Perfect timing. There she is.
“Ugh……! Tae-oh Teacher.”
Ryu Se-hee steps out of Class 1, spots me, and freezes.