The Villain Professor of Heroes

21 – That was it (2)

In principle, outside access for academy students is strictly prohibited.

However, there are a few exceptions, such as going out briefly under the guidance of an advisor.

In such a case, the supervisor had to notify the Administrative Assistant directly, so I immediately called the Administrative Assistants.

Han Min-ha’s administrative assistant, Bae Ye-bin, answered the phone with a sense of euphoria.

[Yes, Professor! I’m rather grateful! Minha, thank you!]

Next was Yu Hee-won’s administrative assistant.

Yoo Hee-won’s administrative assistant is a high school reference school with the unusual name Kim Lee Bit-na.

He is a veteran among veterans who has been an academy assistant for ten years.

But the reason why I didn’t become a senior assistant or an assistant professor after being a teaching assistant for so long…

[hello?]

“This is Professor Gyo-hyeon from the faculty department, Jo-gyo Kim.”

[Jogyo Kim, not Jogyo Kim?]

“Ah, yes. Kim’s assistant.”

[Why did you call?]

There’s no such thing as cheap.

I already knew the temperament of assistant instructor Kim Lee Bit-na, so I continued to speak without embarrassment.

“I’m going to take Hee-Won Yu out for a brief meeting about the guidance interview. I’m going to let you know.”

[Haa… what time will you be back?]

Jogyo Kim sighed deeply.

“I’ll be here until the front door closes.”

[Sorry, Professor. Isn’t nine o’clock too late?]

“It doesn’t mean that it will come then, but it means that it will come before then, no matter how late it is.”

[Professors, you might not know that it’s over when you leave work after giving a lecture, but it’s a bit like this suddenly in the evening without the kids.]

As an administrative assistant for the student advisor, I tried to pass it on with a smile.

“hahahaha. Yes. I know you’re having a hard time. Next time, I’ll arrange a time in advance.”

[OK.]

Giving a short answer, Assistant Professor Lee Bitna finished the call.

While the phone was hanging up, Kim Jo-gyo’s monologue was heard.

[Ah, really… annoying…]

Hmm…

Looking at the screen of my cell phone that was turned off, I immediately called Lee Bit-na Kim again.

[why. I’m busy right now…]

“Kim Jo-gyo.”

[Jogyo Kim, not Jogyo Kim, Jogyo Kim…]

I calmly cut off the words of assistant instructor Kim Lee Bitna.

“I thought it was because Kim Jo-gyo had been a management assistant for 10 years, so the job suited her aptitude and felt rewarding.”

[Yes?]

“Of course, I know that the job of an administrative assistant is difficult. But that’s because Jo-gyo Kim is an assistant, not because I take Yu Hee-won out to eat, right?”

[What are you talking about?]

“What I mean is this. There is a definite difference between an advisor and an administrative assistant, and the difference is vertical. To put it more simply, I’m not the kind of person who can treat assistant professor Kim the way he treats other junior assistants.”

Kim Jo-gyo over the phone didn’t say anything.

I’m sure you’ve never heard anything like this in front of the academy’s high school.

But we all know that you’ve been stuck in that position ever since you didn’t become anything more than an administrative assistant.

So, you just need to know the subject and do your part well.

Don’t dare to compete with professors by grabbing something that doesn’t even violate the rules with modest authority.

“Isn’t it?”

[you’re right.]

Kim Jo-gyo’s voice subsided as he grasped the situation.

“Let’s behave well.”

[Okay, Professor.]

“work hard.”

When I hung up the phone, Yoo Hee-won, who was listening next to me, said ‘Oh’ and closed her mouth.

“Our management assistants are famous for not being cheap, but they are quite good.”

“I don’t know who is talking to whom. Anyway, let’s go.”

“What? Professor. What did that mean?”

“let’s go.”

I left the classroom, ignoring Yoo Hee-won, who rushed at me.

Han Min-ha followed me like a shadow.

* * * * *

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My car is in the parking lot of the faculty quarters.

“I’m riding first. I have something to bring from the inn.”

He said as he opened the car door.

He was trying to bring back the suspension he had saved the other day when he ate a fire spear and upset his stomach.

If I don’t eat it in advance, I might end up going back and forth to the bathroom today as I did back then.

When I came back to the parking lot, Yoo Hee-won was nowhere to be seen and only Han Min-ha was standing next to the car waiting for me.

“Because you’re riding.”

“But I think the professor needs to get on first…”

Gee…

“Where is Student Heewon?”

“I got on first.”

Looking inside the window, Yu Hee-Won was sitting arrogantly in the seat of honor in the back.

Anyone looking at it would think it was a car belonging to a butler who had come to pick up an aristocratic young lady from the Royal Academy.

Still, it was undeniable that the natural appearance and atmosphere were quite luxurious and oppressive.

As a professor, I feel this way too, but how burdensome would it be for my classmate, Han Min-ha, who is in last place?

“Get on.”

“Yes.”

With Han Min-ha in the passenger seat, I started the engine and got out of the parking lot.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Yoo Hee-won was looking around the inside of the car meticulously, like a customer who had come to buy a car.

“I thought you’d be driving around a 20-year-old junk, but I’m surprised. There’s even a navigator and a black box.”

“The salary of an academy professor is not that much, student Heewon.”

“Is that so? How much do you get? Ten million won?”

Seeing that he casually starts with an amount of a thousand units, a gold spoon is definitely a gold spoon.

It would be more correct to say that it is a diamond spoon rather than a gold spoon.

“It’s enough to keep you from starving to death. Thank you for your hard work. Me and two students.”

I showed my staff ID to the brigade soldier guarding the main gate and rolled down the car window to check on the passengers.

“I’m going to eat with my advisors. I’ll be back by nine.”

“I don’t know what the hell you’re blocking with a weapon like that.”

Glancing at the brigade soldier armed with an automatic rifle in a body armor, Yoo Hee-won muttered something.

“Maybe they’re there to stop parents from coming to protest against their advisor.”

“It’s big…!”

At those words, Han Min-ha, who had been silent as if dead, swallowed a laugh through his nose.

I was quite surprised because it was the most intense expression of emotion I had ever seen since we met.

Was that such a funny thing?

“Hey. Why are you laughing? Huh?”

Yoo Hee-won pushed Han Min-ha hard while kicking the back of the assistant seat with her foot.

“Sorry… I didn’t laugh, my nose suddenly tickled…”

“You’re talking bullshit. You laughed. That’s what the professor told me to listen to. Is it funny?”

“No… I’m sorry…”

“I told you not to say sorry!”

“Oh, that’s right…! I’m sorry… no no… uh… I apologize…”

“Oh, what a piece of shit!”

Yoo Hee-won kicks in the professor’s car and calls the professor ‘that’.

But for some reason, it didn’t feel as disgusting as the original.

Rather, compared to what he did in the original work, what he was doing now was just a cute thing that a delinquent student of that age would do.

It seems that the artist really decided and reshaped Yu Hee-won again.

If it’s that much… maybe if you teach well, you might be able to become a good enough kid.

Raising Han Min-ha would be easier if Yu Hee-won was properly controlled.

I peeked and saw that Han Min-ha was sitting quietly and looking ahead.

Now, Han Min-ha is really the problem.

* * * * *

“Sup… ha…”

Eating the bulmakchang, Yu Hee-won breathed in and wiped her sweat with her tongue sticking out.

“Are you okay, student Heewon?”

“Yes…”

“I don’t think it’s okay.”

He was the one who asked to eat the fire makchang first, but he was the one who couldn’t eat it the most.

He took out the suspension from his pocket and handed it to Yu Hee-won, who was drinking colpis in succession.

“Eat this and eat it without hurting your stomach.”

“It’s okay. Sueup… barely eating something like this… What… Sueup…”

“You like bulmakchang right? Isn’t this your first time eating it?”

“It’s the first time I’ve eaten it. At home, I’m never allowed to eat something like this. Haa… It’s fucking spicy…”

It seems like he is secretly talking to me under the guise of a spicy situation, but I decided to move on.

But… a house that doesn’t let you eat fire-makchang?

It’s not just a house with a lot of money, it’s a completely different feeling.

“I should eat it when there’s no one to say anything about. When I go back from vacation, I’m fed up with organic food again… hehehe… Hey, give me the leftovers from Colpis.”

When Han Min-ha handed over the colpis in front of her, Yu Hee-won didn’t even pour the cup into her mouth and gulped it down.

“Keuug… I will live. If not at this time, when will I try something like this?”

“It’s not the first time eating out, so what…”

“Is this your first time?”

“what?”

“It’s the first time. Ahh. Correction. It’s the first time I’ve been to a place like this.”

Huh… Eating tteokbokki as a commoner cosplayer might not be a cosplay, but a real one.

“If your dad or mom calls, don’t ever tell them? If you do, the professor will probably be in trouble too, right?”

“Is there anything in trouble? Who asked me to come here by taking the money for activities hostage?”

Then Yoo Hee-won snorted.

“Ha! Isn’t it easy to see my mom and dad, Professor? They’re people who don’t bleed even when stabbed?”

“Well, I don’t know because I haven’t spoken to them directly yet…”

“Here! One more steamed egg, please!”

Yoo Hee-won didn’t even listen to me and ordered aloud.

“Order more corn cheese.”

“Corn cheese too!”

Compared to Yoo Hee-won, Han Min-ha just eats well without saying anything as usual.

It was amazing how he ate without shedding a drop of sweat, so when I looked at him, Han Min-ha met his eyes and lowered his gaze.

“I like spicy…”

“Eat a lot. If it’s not enough, I’ll order more.”

“Yes, thank you, Professor. Enjoy yours too.”

Looking at the clean plate in front of me, Han Min-ha said cautiously.

“When steamed egg comes, I’m going to eat it with it.”

At that, Heewon Yoo, who was doing something on her cell phone, looked at me as if she was dumbfounded.

“hehehe? Professor… I’m going to eat that?”

“Order one more, then.”

“what the…”

It was strange to see the instructors eagerly eating fire-mack spears with their mouths red.

I am a reader possessed by ruined academy works.

I am clearly aware that the real world and the world of the novel here are separated, and that the children in front of me and the customers at the table around me are all characters in the novel.

In addition, a solid mental barrier protects my mentality, so I don’t feel special feelings for others at all.

However, looking at the gloomy black-haired and unruly blonde students in front of me right now, is it a bit of responsibility?

I was feeling similar feelings.

I cleared my throat and opened my mouth.

“There were some difficulties, but anyway, we came to a relationship like this, so we can develop each other until graduation…”

“Shall we take a picture?”

Cutting off my words, Yoo Hee-won held up her phone.

“Student Hee-won. Now I say…”

“Hey, Han Min-ha. Aren’t you smiling?”

“Ah… uh…”

Han Min-ha smiled awkwardly and leaned her upper body into the camera area.

“Sleep, the professor is smiling too. Cheesy.”

“Yes… Cheesy…”

click.

“Uh, wait. I didn’t turn on the filter. Again. You want me to laugh?”

“Ugh… hehehe…”

“Ah, it’s so fucking gloomy. It’s so damn gloomy that it doesn’t even eat a filter.”

What’s wrong with this… It’s just two people, so why does it feel like it’s not going smoothly…