12. Transfer student from Seoul (4)
Taejun Choi’s prediction was wrong.
I thought Jinwoo Park went to the health room for treatment, but he skipped class and headed to the teacher’s office.
“… … This is what happened. “I think the transfer student is intentionally targeting Hyeonseong.”
Homeroom teacher of class 1.
I told Kim Young-cheol the truth.
At first, he was happy to show Choi Tae-jun around, but he started blatantly arguing with Kim Hyun-seong, which led to a fight. Park Jin-woo’s face was a mess. Although he was bruised and swollen and looked miserable, he thought it was more important to prove his innocence than to treat himself.
Kim Young-cheol’s expression distorted.
I heard that a transfer student was coming, but I had no idea that an accident like this would occur on the first day of the transfer.
‘It’s just as Hyunseong said. I said the Golden Circle chicks definitely wouldn’t stay still, but I never thought they would move so openly. What on earth are you guys doing? No matter how much the authority of the school has deteriorated, they are still trying to get things done by transferring students. ‘I don’t know who’s in charge, but they’re such trash.’
Same trash.
They cursed the same trash.
In the eyes of Kim Young-cheol, who works in a small well called Cheonil, the scale of the Golden Circle was tongue-in-cheek.
Kim Young-cheol said.
“How about Hyeonseong? “Nothing to say?”
“yes. Hyunseong is fine, but actually, teacher… … . No, I asked Hyunseong what to do with the transfer student.”
I purified my words.
I was going to talk to the teacher about getting rid of the transfer student, but I realized that no matter how trashy the teacher was, he wouldn’t like to say it out loud. The only people who reveal Kim Young-cheol’s true face are people who really know the bottom, such as Kim Hyun-seong, Ko Chang-beom, and Oh Dae-hwan. Jinwoo Park still wanted to be called a teacher by general students, so he gave the exact answer he heard.
“But Hyeonseong said this. “Everyone will do what they can.”
“At your discretion?”
“yes.”
It was an ambiguous word.
At your discretion.
I’m not encouraging it, but I’m also not saying you shouldn’t come forward.
Like a test for a monarch to check loyalty, the more he thought about that word, the more Kim Young-cheol felt that he should not just pass it over.
It worked out better.
A few months ago now.
When the disciplinary committee was convened, I thought my life was in turmoil, but many good things have happened since I switched from Jung Min-ho’s parents to Myungjin Construction. The scale was really different. When I received a gift from Go Chang-beom, I thought that the current situation of taking care of Kim Hyun-seong alone was not that bad.
blast furnace.
I planned to move at my discretion.
To strengthen this relationship, to prove my worth.
“Transfer student, where is he now?”
Kim Young-cheol stood up.
* * *
Wow.
“Oh shit.”
I held my ears.
Choi Tae-jun reacted nervously, but regardless, Kim Young-cheol dragged him towards the teacher’s office.
That’s how I arrived at the teacher’s office.
Kim Young-cheol let go of Choi Tae-jun’s ears.
Sigh-!
I immediately slapped him in the face.
Taejun Choi’s eyebrows rose quickly.
I was furious.
I’m angry that you grabbed my ear and dragged me away, but you slapped me without saying a word.
“f*ck. “Why are you slapping me?”
“f*ck? What the f*ck? “Are you speaking a little harshly to your teacher?”
“Teacher, what are you doing now? These days, if you treat students like that carelessly, you won’t last long as a teacher. “Can I make it like that?”
Kim Young-cheol chuckled.
I heard it from Oh Dae-hwan.
About his background as Seoul Superintendent of Education.
He knew that his opponent was formidable, but that did not mean Kim Young-cheol would just back down.
“You don’t seem to realize what mistake you made, but on the first day of school, you beat a classmate to the point where he had to be taken to the hospital. Do you know that Jinwoo has now been taken to the hospital? “He was bleeding profusely and losing consciousness, and I thought Jinwoo was going to die.”
“What is that?”
It was a strange sound.
Park Jin-woo was clearly not injured enough to be taken to the hospital, and he did not bleed enough to be described as bloody.
An ominous feeling passed through my mind.
What if Park Jin-woo was intentionally taken to the emergency room to push himself into a corner, just as he surrounded Kim Hyun-sung? The situation turned very unfavorable for Choi Tae-jun. The witness who said he hit Jin-Woo Park, the scars left on Jin-Woo Park’s body, and the presence of the teacher who could back it up were bound to be threatening.
That wasn’t all.
“And what about a little while ago? You were really shitty in class 5? All of the kids you beat up were second-year seniors, and there are also testimonies from first-year students that you created a hostile atmosphere. But what? “Why are you slapping me and making such a fuss?”
Sigh.
I grabbed my ears.
He lifted Choi Taejun’s ears and slapped him again.
Wow!
“You f*cking bastard. Go tell your proud dad’s friend somewhere. “Accidents have been happening since the first day I transferred to the new school, so I don’t know how you should be treated for threatening the teacher without shame.”
Taejun Choi widened his eyes.
He was ready to hit even one.
From the way Kim Young-cheol spoke, it seemed like he was aware of his background as Seoul Superintendent of Education.
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However, in the middle of the teacher’s room where everyone was watching, I could not understand the attitude of pushing oneself as if there was no one behind.
“why? Do you think you can make me into X by making an issue of it later?”
Sigh-!
I slapped him.
When I turned my head as if I wasn’t going to lose, Kim Young-cheol’s palm came flying out without fail.
“I’ve dealt with a lot of kids like you.”
Sigh-!
“You can’t do anything. Why? What are you going to say when you go out?”
Sigh-!
“Did the teacher slap me? So, please punish the teacher? Hey you idiot. There is no one in this teacher’s office who can testify to the fact that you were hit. What, the scar on your face?”
He twitched and laughed.
Sigh-!
“This is a wound from Park Jin-woo’s beating.”
Sigh-!
“This is the wound from Bae Seong-ho’s beating.”
Sigh-!
“This must be a wound from someone in second grade. “We’ve been fighting since the first day of transferring to the school. How are you going to prove that I caused the injury?”
Kim Young-cheol’s eyes.
Madness was shining.
At the depths of fallen humanity, Taejun Choi could no longer say anything.
My cheek hurt.
Kim Young-cheol’s eyes suppressed my heart more than the numb shock.
Kim Young-cheol pulled his ear.
He made eye contact right in front of my nose and spoke in a cold voice as if telling me to engrave it into my mind.
“So, do you have any proof that I hit you?”
* * *
That time.
Chansu Jeong arrived in Seoul and was handling other matters.
It had been less than a day since I dropped Choi Taejun off, so I never thought something could have happened.
But suddenly I received a call from Taejun Choi.
[Is it really true that all the Cheonil bastards are crazy? Teacher, student, everything. It’s like I’ve taken some medicine, but I can’t do anything about it on my own. Do you know what happened a moment ago? I was beaten like a dog in the middle of the teacher’s office. Even though the teachers around me were rolling their eyes, that bastard Kim Young-cheol slapped me in the face, mocking me and telling me to report it if I was going to report it!]
It was a voice filled with evil.
Usually, fights between students end at the party line, but the entire Cheonil took Kim Hyun-seong’s side. Rather than simply raising their voices saying that Kim Hyun-sung was right, everyone raised their fists saying they would fight instead.
Does this make any sense?
While defeating Park Jin-woo and the second-year gang, Choi Tae-jun was not seriously injured, but his face was disfigured after being slapped by Kim Young-cheol. His lips are torn and burst. It was something he had experienced for the first time in his life. In particular, he had no idea that he would experience something so absurd even with the background of the Golden Circle.
Chansu Jeong said.
“Calm down for a moment, sum up the situation, and tell me.”
[No, I mean… … .]
From beginning to end.
The situation was explained in detail.
When Choi Tae-jun’s story was finished, Jeong Chan-soo stopped what he was doing and showed a serious expression.
“It’s as serious as you said.”
This was something that occasionally happened in local requests.
Unlike Seoul, there are cases where the Golden Circle’s influence is not as strong, but Cheonil High School was particularly severe. According to what Kang Tae-gu recorded, the ‘Daesan Cartel’ existed. Since there was already a failed record of trying to placate the principal, didn’t they deliberately mention the name of the Seoul Superintendent of Education?
‘If I really fail at the local request, my position will be completely destroyed. This is a problem that will inevitably fall into the abyss one after another until someone solves it. Since I have accepted that I will solve this problem, I cannot tolerate failure.’
My head hurt.
I understood Kang Tae-gu’s situation.
Seeing as how this happened even after Choi Tae-jun was sent, there would have been no way for the broker in charge of managing the mercenaries to solve the problem.
but.
Chansu Jeong was different.
Official broker based in Seoul.
A being that has people under its command.
Chansu Jeong had enough power and knew how to solve this problem.
Chansu Jeong said.
“For now, I’m being self-respecting. “I’m going to meet the superintendent.”
* * *
1 hour later.
I met a man at a Korean restaurant in Seoul.
Superintendent of Education of Seoul Metropolitan City.
Chansu Jeong spoke in a polite voice as he poured alcohol into Moon Changho’s glass.
“I’m sorry, but you’ll have to use some force. Even though I borrowed the superintendent’s business card, Cheonil’s principal and his teachers didn’t seem to notice at all. I would really appreciate it if you could put a little more pressure on the higher-ups.”
“Uh huh, those people really. “These are people with no sense.”
Moon Chang-ho showed a sly smile.
Normally, this would be a difficult request.
Although there was no reason to just accept it over a drink, Moon Chang-ho spoke in a voice that did not seem to matter.
“I will contact you once.”
“thank you.”
For Chansu Jeong, this situation was natural.
Golden Circle.
How could this group, which barely leads school violence, form such a huge force?
Just as there is a saying about school ties, local ties, and blood ties, the Golden Circle has become a group that forms a kind of ‘relationship’.
As parents of children belonging to the Golden Circle interacted with each other and formed a relationship of pulling and pushing for a long time, they called themselves the Golden Line. People holding gold strings. Rather than simply becoming clients, the beings who were commissioned by the Golden Circle remained in a symbiotic relationship.
Moon Chang-ho was like that too.
He, who joined the Golden Circle for his children as a superintendent, has recently benefited greatly from the Golden Line.
Redevelopment of the entire Gyeonggi-do area.
Before it was promoted in earnest, thousands of pyeong of land was purchased.
He nominally said that he had purchased land to live in after retirement, but in fact, it was thanks to information passed down by the current governor of Gyeonggi Province, who is a member of the Golden Line. Originally, it would have been aborted due to problems of speculation or destruction of nature, but with the Gyeonggi Province Governor’s strong push for it, Moon Chang-ho hit a jackpot of as much as 10 times.
So I couldn’t help but laugh.
Since Chan-soo Jeong was the person in charge of the middle bridge, I was willing to make a phone call for him.
Moon Chang-ho gulped down his drink in one go.
With my face flushed from having already had a few drinks, I took out my phone.
Take off.
“It’s been a while, Superintendent.”
[No, what’s going on?]
Beyond the cell phone.
The voice of Cho Dong-jin, Daesan’s superintendent of education, was heard.
The two were familiar with each other.
In order to target Cheonil’s superiors, we decided that we needed to target people in Daesan who could take down the Daesan cartel.
“I heard bad things about Cheonil High School in Daesan. It is said that the teachers there are in collusion with corporations to take partial care of regular students… … . Could you please take care of that problem? “I am worried that the religious authority in Korea will decline because of these mudfishes.”
It was a really nice world to live in.
One phone call.
The problem was quickly resolved in just a few minutes.
People who have nothing struggle to survive, but the world of Golden Line members is completely different.
Outside of heaven.
Chansu Jeong suppressed his laughter.
Once the background of Thousand and One falls, Kim Hyun-seong will not be able to protect himself.
however.
[I’m sorry, but why is the Seoul Superintendent of Education meddling in Daesan’s affairs?]
A colder voice than expected came from over the phone.
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