Chapter 11
11. Performance Evaluation (1)
1.
I am Min Ah-rin. A body that once searched hard for lucid dreaming.
Why did you look for that?
… ….
That.
I also wanted to have that dirty dream…….
Wouldn’t everyone try this challenge at least once?
Anyway. As this lucid dreaming guru, I could now figure out exactly what had happened.
No, you can tell just by looking at him thinking like this in a dream.
A lucid dream, a lucid dream!
I activated my imagination right away.
I realized the best body I could imagine, and immediately realized the best appearance I could imagine, and what appeared in front of my eyes.
“Min Ah-rin?”
“Han Seung-gi?”
Eh.
Before I even realized what had happened, what caught my eye was Han Seung-gi’s lower body…….
“Aww!”
What the hell is this?
What is this really?
When you are in a situation you don’t understand, you feel the dampness.
“Kids crazy.”
I went to sleep last night after relieving my s*xual desire, but as soon as I woke up, my underwear was messed up.
What the hell is this?
What’s up really.
I immediately got out of bed and changed my underwear.
I don’t like being uncomfortable, but I thought that doing something else would make my thoughts go away.
I’m going crazy. My usual dreams disappear in an instant, so why do I still remember these dreams vividly?
If this is the first lucid dream I had in my life, I just want to forget it.
Something is in a very unfair situation.
In the first place, what I wanted was the most handsome man imaginable.
Han Seung-gi, that…… I’m sorry to say that, but it just looks normal.
Horn-rimmed glasses, a school uniform that hasn’t been shortened, and a plain hairstyle that’s hard to give a special name to.
It is true that he is the owner of an appearance that can never be called ugly, but isn’t it just an appearance that shows the extreme of mediocrity?
Besides, so is the body.
That soft yet firm touch I felt yesterday…… It’s the first time I’ve touched a man’s body, so it’s clear that I felt exaggerated, and Han Seung-gi basically has a weak-looking body.
Why did Han Seung-gi’s face go and stick to the best body?
Was the shock from the incident yesterday too great?
Still. It’s not very pleasant to have a dream like this with a transfer student I became close to recently, and it’s not very pleasant that my subconscious thought of Han Seung-gi.
No matter how nice he is, he is completely different from my ideal type.
I grabbed my messy hair and started preparing for school.
Today’s preparation was no different from usual, but maybe it was because the memories I wanted to forget lingered around me, so I was able to finish the preparations faster than usual.
I ran out of the house, answering my dad’s question about what was going on.
Forcing myself to think differently, I arrived at school and opened the door to the classroom.
The door opened with a bang because I had too many thoughts to control my power.
“Oh, surprise!”
And the only one sitting in the classroom.
It’s crazy.
Checking the time, there are still more than 40 minutes left before school starts.
Why is he already in the classroom?
I saw something hidden in a hurry, but when I think of the appearance I peeked at…… It must have been the note I saw last time.
Did you come early and do some sort of routine?
… ….
It doesn’t matter what he does. My head right now is chaos itself.
“What happened to you?”
“Uh… well…, there was…”
“Looks like it.”
Does it show a lot?
Otherwise, it could be that he is just a nice person and has a lot of interest in others.
I deliberately turned my face toward the window and fell facedown on the desk.
I think my condition will taste better if I look at ‘that person’ sitting to my left.
But suddenly, I heard a thud next to me.
I’m honestly curious, but my face was still facing the window…….
“Min Ah-rin, wake up.”
“…….”
“I know you don’t sleep.”
“… How do you know that?”
“You know when you see it.”
A few textbooks were piled up on Han Seung-gi’s desk, who looked sideways.
“What is this…?”
“I told you yesterday. Taking notes.”
“Ah…That’s…”
“I’m going to pick one of these and do some during the morning hours.”
Come to think of it, I made a promise like that.
A promise Han Seung-gi forcibly made by touching his thighs and applying silent pressure.
At that time, regretting that I should have held out a little longer, I took the science textbook that was placed at the top of the books in my hand.
“That’ll be a lot of use.”
“You have to do everything anyway.”
“That’s right.”
“…….”
“If you do that, it will help you quite a bit. Be patient.”
Was my review yesterday so good?
To think that the guy who I’ve left alone throughout class, whether I’m dozing or doing anything, even takes care of my studies.
When you open a book, what comes out are numerous notes written in neat handwriting.
Uh…….
Why are there so many of these?
It seemed like our science, Heeryeon, was making the class hard, but was that enough?
The crazy hanbok villain is real.
2.
“Let’s float all the desks!”
More than a week has passed since Min Arin started copying my handwriting.
We were greeted with the previously announced science performance evaluation.
Do you take a paper test as a performance evaluation in this day and age?
I did make a comeback in this era.
When you say performance evaluation, don’t you mean something a little more unusual?
Anyway, we are happy… No, it stuck in my mouth because of Min Ah-rin.
At the cry of the science teacher, the desk was lifted little by little.
Min Ah-rin doesn’t look nervous in the slightest, but it’s probably because she doesn’t care much about whether or not she sees performance evaluations well.
Well, it would be a shame if she couldn’t see it, but I don’t care that much about her grades either.
Taking notes for Min Ah-rin feels a bit like a hobby, but the important thing is not my grades.
If you think about it, about a week ago, when I first ordered you to take notes, the condition was quite strange.
Keep looking out the window, or don’t make eye contact with me.
She told me not to do it if she didn’t want to do it, but she said no again.
In the end, after some time passed and I played catch in PE class, I got rid of it right away.
It’s only been about two weeks since I transferred to this school, but it hasn’t been a day or two that Min Ah-rin has been strange.
Anyway, the exam started and I focused and solved the questions.
If you look at each one, you know all the problems. It didn’t feel that difficult. At least for me
Well, before I returned, I was a person who majored in science and worked hard at college at the best university in Korea, but high school science shouldn’t be difficult.
By the way, while I was solving the problem, I heard a chattering noise.
I think it sounded like hitting something with the palm of your hand.
When I glanced at the source of the sound, Min Ah-rin was holding her hands on her forehead, and her eyes widened in surprise.
Why are you like that?
She spits exclamations such as ‘Ya’ and ‘Kiya’ so that only I can hear her by herself.
… ….
It’s a look that I can’t understand at all.
You’re a very peculiar person.
3.
“I did this once.”
“That’s right.”
“Then number 2? I wrote it like this this time?”
“That’s right too.”
“Am I a genius?”
“Maybe.”
“You think so too?!”
Min Ah-rin’s grades are 7 out of 20 questions correct.
Although it seems that the level of the problem was objectively easy, it can be said that it is a sufficient achievement that a person who has never taken a class did this much with just one handwriting.
As for her genius…… I do not know either. I think her hair looks pretty good.
Perhaps if you study properly, you will get really good results.
“You’ll do better if you study a little.”
“That… Study a bit…”
“Yes.”
That’s up to her own choice.
Anyway, when Min Ah-rin finished her mock test, she ran to her friends.
“Hey! I got 7 right!”
“What. Did you cheat?”
“It’s just my skills? How do you know the brain level of a genius?”
“Crazy b*tch.”
“It’s okay to be a little more jealous.”
“Are you bragging? I think I got 14 right.”
“Well, 14 pieces must have been a bit of effort.”
“You have seven.”
“But?”
“Crazy b*tch.”
“Yes.”
As expected, there are times when women in the reverse world feel a strong sense of heterogeneity.
No, did women in the previous world play around like that?
As a modal person, I don’t know.
I watched her chattering excitedly on the other side of her classroom and turned on her cell phone.
I don’t usually use a cell phone with almost no data, which is similar in performance to this brick.
I started something this time.
I asked Cheon Se-jun a little while ago.
He seemed to be quite famous for makeup content on TikTok, but he wondered if he was making money.
As soon as I asked, he readily replied that advertisements come in from time to time.
In addition, she said that the YouTube channel she runs also makes a lot of money.
So.
YouTube.
I made it myself.
Make-up content is beyond my ability, and I didn’t have much interest in it.
… ….
My content is.
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This is it.
It went well.
Actually, before returning, I took care of this quite a lot.
Besides, I have the knowledge of the future. Maybe you can use it a bit.
Though there are many times when that knowledge doesn’t fit.
It’s a video I made in about an hour with the video editing skills I learned a little in my previous life, but seeing as the video that was uploaded about 3 days ago still has 150 views, it seems hopeless.
They say you need a written consent from your parents to work part-time, but that’s impossible for me.
I was thinking of making some pocket money with this.
Well, you can do a little more or you can quit.
Because it’s my favorite genre, making it isn’t difficult.
“Didn’t you copy Han Seung-gi’s test paper?”
“If I had copied it, I would have guessed 7 correctly.”
“Oh.”
Aren’t they tired? Still doing that