Marriage to My Teacher
Episode 4 - Tired

I'm done writing her apology letter. Now I'll just finish those 10 sentences. Mr. BaekHyun is still waiting for me here. He didn't leave me alone at all. I told her I was fine and it didn't matter if she lived alone.

But Mr. BaekHyun's reply was, "I don't want you to run away from here, nor do I believe you will stay here and write yourself, either, maybe you'll get someone else to write it. So I want to see for myself you wrote all that." Lying to a teacher is not that easy.

"Sir," I called Mr. BaekHyun.

I saw her focusing on correcting the PR of my class.

Mr. BaekHyun did not understand me at all. "Mr BaekHyun." I called him once again.

"What Yerin?" Ask her.

"I want to go to the toilet." My speech. He's nodding. I looked towards my infusion. When will this run out.

I got up and lifted my infusion from her place so I could go to the toilet. "Where are you going?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun.

Didn't he say I could go to the toilet? "I'm going to the toilet sir." Answer me once more.

"Not the toilet in front, the toilet." Mr. BaekHyun pointed towards the UKS toilet.

"The toilet is not good sir, I want to go to the regular toilet." My speech.

"Where or you can't go to the toilet?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun. I breathed my breath violently. Why does he keep giving me choices that I don't like.

I had to go into the UKS toilet and pee there. After I finished urinating, I went back outside and sat on the UKS bed again. "Have you?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun. I nodded and went back to get the paper. There are 9 more pieces I need to write. I'm sore if I have to keep looking down. I brought the paper to a table near Mr. BaekHyun.

He saw me move but he didn't open his voice. Lah good. I don't want to argue with my homeroom teacher this one.

"Why move?" Ask her.

Oh God.

I was just happy because he didn't ask.

"I'm not used to writing in bed" I said. He's nodding. I went back to writing that sentence.

9 more pieces. I gave one finished sheet to Mr. BaekHyun.

"Write it neatly, the mess I will tell you to rewrite it" said Mr. BaekHyun. Why is this teacher so annoying. He was so happy to torture me like this, even though my head and stomach no longer hurt, but now my hands are hurting.

I forced my hand to keep writing again. The sooner the better.

"Use this, if you do anything else, I'm wrong." Mr. BaekHyun gave me some kind of glove but it was strange in my opinion. I don't know how to wear it.

I just finished one more page and turned the page. Honestly my hand is almost numb, this striped folio paper is very small in line, so the sentence will be more. Mr. BaekHyun saw his cell phone.

"It's 12 o'clock, you want to eat again?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun. I shook my head. I was already full to see the 8 blank sheets of paper in front of me that I had to write.

"Are you angry with me?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun. I stopped writing for a while when I heard Mr. BaekHyun's question.

"I know you hate me too, but I do this all so you can be disciplined, I know you not only cheat in lessons, but in physics, chemistry, chemistry, biology, I've got a lot of reports from other teachers, what's the reason you chose MIPA?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun.

"I want to pursue my ideals," I answered, perhaps from my voice I heard less sure of my own answer.

"Then do it, you won't be able to do it with your attitude like this." Said BaekHyun sir.

"But I'm not sure if I can, I think maybe I'm one of the wrong students." My welcome.

"Why?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun again. He seemed to disagree with my words.

"I myself am not sure of myself, since the tenth grade I did not get many lessons in MIPA, maybe because I was wrong majored, maybe also my ability is not in MIPA." Answer me.

"All of it is not a matter of being able or not, but you are still less trying, if you are aware, math lessons are the same as SD child lessons, only the formula is longer, if you are aware, math lessons are the same as SD children, the ends you will only repeat the numbers 0-9 as well. But because the one who teaches mathematics alone, you do not want to learn, I know you prefer the lesson Mr. ChanYeol right. I've heard you guys talk about it in the cafeteria." Said Mr. BaekHyun. His voice is a little different to mine.

"All the students must be so sir, Mr. ChanYeol teaches things that we think are not complicated and do not require seriousness, while mathematics, physics, biology, chemistry, according to all students are serious subjects. So we also take the teachers who teach seriously, that's because we never joke with the father or other teachers. Unlike the gym teacher, the music teacher, the masterpiece teacher, yes the students will joke with them more often." My speech.

"I didn't know you could say such a thing Yerin." Said BaekHyun sir. I held back my smile hearing it.

"Yes I actually did not intend not to pay attention to the lessons of the father, but from the beginning I never understood the basics, so until now, as hard as I tried to follow the lessons of the father, so, I was more confused." My speech.

"Then why don't you ask?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun.

"That's my problem, I can't ask, nor do I know where to start." Answer me.

"Yerin, look at me, if I teach from the beginning, can you follow the lesson properly?" ask Mr. BaekHyun.

I'm staring. "I don't know, but maybe I can better understand how to count." Answer Yerin.

"In that case, I will make your schedule, every day there will be additional classes with me and other teachers after school, you can not complain about this problem, you can not complain about it, these extra classes are only for subjects whose grades are bad, not all lessons." Said BaekHyun sir.

I can see hearing it. So I should study longer then? "Every day sir? Can't I just go to the teacher?" Ask me.

Mr. BaekHyun shook his head. "You won't come, you've done it, every time you skip an extra class, there'll be a witness for you." Said Mr. BaekHyun.

I can't believe this. Like I'm talking wrong, or I'm talking too much. All this is my mouth's fault.