Marriage to My Teacher
Episode 2 - Late School

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"HAMM!!!!."

My alarm is very disturbing. I painstakingly woke up and turned it off. My eyes were round when I saw the clock, now it's 6.55. Shit I'm gonna be late.

Die is me.

I jumped out of bed and took my uniform and went into the bathroom. I gotta hurry. Like waiting for the bus will not be able to. I have to run to school.

I was so fucking shit today. In my apartment with the school close enough, I had no other reason for the picket teacher than to say I woke up late. They are teachers, for sure they will not be easily lied to by me.

I grabbed my bag and ran out of the apartment. Luckily the elevator was fast.it was open so I didn't have to go down the stairs. After all, my apartment is on the 5th floor, so there's no way I'm running down the emergency stairs.

The elevator door was already open on the ground floor, I immediately ran to the school without caring about anything else. Yes I haven't had any breakfast, but I haven't had time to do it. Don't eat breakfast, I haven't combed my hair.

The most important thing now is that I have to get to school as soon as possible. I hope the picket teacher isn't a killer teacher.

I got in front of the school, it's only 5 minutes late. Should still be able to get in. The school gate is not yet closed. Mercifully.

My eyes were immediately fixed on the picket table where there was no teacher. I breathe a sigh of relief. I thought today might not be too unlucky for me. I walked carefully towards my class.

"Good morning, Jung Ye-Rin."

DEG...

I stopped my footsteps when I heard that voice. I think I should take back my words. Today will probably remain my unlucky day.

"You're 5 minutes late."

I turned around and saw who it was. Without even turning around, I recognized the voice very well. "Good morning ma'am" greeted me with a very friendly smile.

"What's your reason for being late today?" Her question, she already holds my KPS. My self is now in great danger, I believe my KPS has been filled with many points.

"Sorry mom, I had a stomachache earlier, so I'm a little late." Answer me while smiling. I hope he didn't write it down there.

Bu Taeyeon's face looks very scary. "Would you run around the field or clean up the lab?" Ask TaeYeon. He put my KPS on the table. Thank goodness he didn't write me late again.

Now that my problem switched, to be honest, I hated both of them, in the field it was very hot and scorching, whereas in the lab it was creepy. There are many models that I think are very creepy, not to mention stuffy because the AC there is rarely turned on. I hate both of them.

"But ma'am, my stomach still hurts." I try to give an excuse. I squeezed my own stomach to make it look convincing.

"No need to lie, your face looks like someone who just woke up. Hurry up there." Get rid of TaeYeon. Besides I'm stupid too, Bu TaeYeon is a counseling guidance teacher, where maybe she's easy to lie to.

"Mom, I beg you, I want to learn ma'am, it's only 5 minutes late, I still have the intention to study in class." I said, I've never begged like this, but I can't make my homeroom teacher think that I'm skipping the lesson again.

"Bu TaeYeon, I'll take care of Yerin, thank you."

I was shocked when Mr. BaekHyun suddenly appeared behind me out of nowhere.

"Okay sir, please." Say TaeYeon softly.

I hate to see it. The whole school knew that Ms. TaeYeon and Mr. BaekHyun were dating. But there was no need to be like that in front of disciples when meeting each other as well.

Mr. BaekHyun took me away from the picket table. "Why is it too late?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun coldly.

"Wake up sir." Answer me honestly.

"Are you seriously going to study?" Ask.

"Yes sir." Answer me slowly. I think he's still angry with me. But when I was angry, Mr. BaekHyun still wanted to help me escape from TaeYeon.

"Get into class, I'd like to take a replay first." Said Mr. BaekHyun then left me in front of the classroom door. I'm still staring at him. Somehow I feel Mr. BaekHyun is still very good to me even though I often make him angry and disappointed with my results.

"Damn. Our class secretary is coming" said one of the students.

"Keren Yer, can escape from bu TaeYeon safely." Say the other. I smiled and walked to my seat.

"Why are you again? How late it is." Sowon asked worriedly.

"I woke up bad luck." Answer me.

"Sir BaekHyun asked me about being absent, you love him later, during the break." Sowon.

"You're the class president." My reply.

"But you are the one who takes care of the absences" replied Sowon again did not want to give birth to me.

"Yes, I will love you." Answer me with resignation.

Cklekk...

"Sowon, please share this." Mr. BaekHyun entered and immediately gave the papers to Sowon.

"Consider a moment, I want to clarify the rules in my class, and apply in all subjects, no one can cheat, no one, copying a friend's answer or using any tools to do the repetition and exam, because if I know it, I will not hesitate to give you a 0 in the graduation rapot later. You all understand?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun.

"Understand sir." One class answered him very compactly. Mr. BaekHyun's eyes were still staring at me.

"Jung Yerin, do you understand?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun to me.

"I understand sir." Answer me. He's nodding.

"Now, gather up all the PR I gave you two days ago." Her speech. I rounded my eyes when I saw I didn't bring the mat print book and the LKS, I just brought the notebook and that too, I haven't worked on the PR yet.

All of the disciples had returned to their seats. Mr. BaekHyun counted the books gathered on his table.

"Yerin, collect your PR." Said Mr. BaekHyun while continuing to count. He had not finished counting but already knew that his book was lacking. Just be right.

I stood up and brought my notebook to Mr. BaekHyun's desk. Please don't embarrass me in front of one class. Please please.

I put it on top of another student's book pile. "Shut up there." Her speech. Mr. BaekHyun looked at me and immediately picked up my book. He opened my book but his eyes were still staring at me. I was still as silent as he told me.

"Where's the PR?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun while continuing to flip through the pages of my book. I'm trying to swallow my own saliva. Should I add to my problems with this. Why is my life so unsettled, I am so unreliable.

"I, umm.. S-me." I was even more afraid to open my voice. Mr. BaekHyun closed my book and put it on the table.

"Take your LKS, bring it here" said Mr. BaekHyun.

I looked at Sowon, but Sowon shook his head. Yeah I know he couldn't possibly lend it to me, he needs it now too.

"I didn't bring it, sir." Answer me very slowly.

BRAKKK!!!

"Clean the field." Her speech.

"OUT NOW!!!." Snapped sir BaekHyun.

I was shocked when Mr. BaekHyun actually hit the table really hard. I dare not look at Mr. BaekHyun anymore. I walked out as ordered by Mr. BaekHyun.

"From now on, this class secretary is Joy, Yerin isn't this class secretary anymore." Said Mr. BaekHyun. I accept that. Yes, I was not supposed to be a class manager, since the beginning, Mr. BaekHyun insisted that I could become a class manager. Unfortunately, I cannot and do not want to do that. I'm not a diligent kid who always gets class rankings, nor am I a smart kid who can do well without studying.

Mr. BaekHyun should have known that I was a careless, forgetful and lazy person.