The Returnee Is Having a Hard Time With His Younger Sister - Chapter 49
49 – Korea Superhuman Specialized High School (3)
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Now, without even contacting each other separately, Yeoul gets into the car arranged by Ullikey, as if it’s familiar.
The destination is right away, Korea Superhuman Specialized High School.
The message he received a few days ago.
It was a message from Korea Superhuman Specialized High School, saying that they have completed all the preparations, including computer processing, and to come to the school.
He was finally appointed as a teacher.
Of course, just because he became a teacher doesn’t mean he can immediately start teaching.
I have no experience teaching superhumans, nor did I know much about Korean specialized high schools for superhumans, or what curriculum they followed, for that matter.
Therefore, for now, I was instructed to observe how it was conducted by witnessing the existing classes.
It felt similar to teacher training sessions.
Yeoul arrived at the school.
He got out of the car and headed towards the main office, which could be considered the headquarters of this Korean specialized high school for superhumans.
A place where the administrative personnel of the school and most of the teachers gathered.
Passing through their midst, busy with their respective duties, he stood in front of the principal’s office located inside the main office.
Knock, knock. After knocking on the door twice, he opened it and entered, revealing a serene room adorned with wooden tones.
Sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man with a muscular build.
Jung Kyung-sik, the principal of the Korean specialized high school for superhumans.
He greeted Yeoul with a smile.
“Have you arrived, Mr. Yeoul?”
“Yes. Hello, teacher.”
“I’m always fine.”
After exchanging greetings, they immediately delved into business matters.
“As I mentioned in the message, it would be difficult for Mr. Yeoul to start teaching the students right away. I believe Mr. Yeoul is well aware of that.”
That’s why.
Knock, knock. The sound of a knocking came just in time.
The one who opened the door and entered was one of the two teachers who stood beside Kyung-sik when Yeoul took the exam here.
A woman with noticeable brown skin.
Kyung-sik exchanged greetings with her, pointing at her.
“Are you two acquainted? This person will be the teacher of the classes you will observe and will assist you in adapting to the school.”
She walked towards Yeoul and extended her hand.
“I’m Park Su-yeong. Nice to meet you, Mr. Yeoul.”
“I’m Song Yeoul. Nice to meet you, Ms. Su-yeong.”
After a brief exchange of greetings, they shook hands.
The calluses firmly embedded in her hand hinted that she belonged to the combat hunter category.
“Follow me.”
She left the principal’s office ahead.
Without any delay, Yeoul followed her to start the classes.
Korean Superhuman Specialized High School, abbreviated as Hancho High, classified students into different categories for the cultivation of superhumans.
Melee, ranged, magic, and special, these were the four categories.
“Do we really need an explanation for each category? Oh, the special category might be better understood if you see it for yourself.”
As she said, the names were so intuitive that no further explanation was necessary.
She continued to explain the curriculum overview.
It was natural that there were differences in what each grade learned.
In the first year, they learned the basics of each category, understanding the power of mana and studying dimensional portals.
From the second year, they specialized within their category, such as the weapons used or combat styles in the melee category.
The third year, being essentially trainees for superhumans, they were rarely seen at the school because they were being deployed for real combat experience.
Among these, she was in charge of the first year, specifically the melee category.
Therefore, Yeoul naturally observed the class from the side, familiarizing herself with how it was conducted.
As she listened to her words, they arrived at the classroom for the melee category.
The explanation went on for quite a while, and it seemed that there was a considerable amount of time needed for moving around, perhaps because the school was spacious.
“This is the classroom I mainly use.”
She said this while standing in front of a classroom.
It was already time for class, right before their eyes.
When Suyeong opened the door and entered, a bell rang throughout the entire school, signaling the start of the class.
Yeoul followed behind her into the classroom.
In the spacious and plain space with bookshelves, around 30 students were sitting haphazardly.
Next to the teacher they always saw and were familiar with, there was a man they had never seen before, which naturally drew the students’ attention.
-Who is he?
-Is he a new teacher?
-Seems like it.
-But he’s really good-looking.
-Who cares about good looks. He looks like a parasite.
The classroom was filled with buzzing voices.
“Quiet!”
Suyeong shouted loudly, utilizing her mana, and silence quickly fell.
Satisfied with the now quiet classroom, Suyeong glanced at Yeoul and introduced her before starting the lesson.
“This person is the new teacher who has just joined as a proximity lineage teacher. Yeoul, please introduce yourself.”
“Hello. My name is Song Yeoul. Nice to meet you, everyone.”
Wow–
Cheers poured out with a high tone.
“Anyway, you see these kids. They like handsome guys. Since Teacher Song will be coming to class with me for a while and playing the role of my assistant, remember that.”
She ended her introduction by saying that no questions would be allowed as she had to proceed with the class.
Yeoul casually looked around the entire classroom.
Perhaps because they were unfamiliar faces.
The sparkling eyes that looked at him caught his attention.
As Yeoul scanned through one by one, he suddenly caught someone’s gaze.
A female student in the back, looking at him with a surprised expression.
Song Leryun, a freshman at the Specialized High School for Superhumans in Korea.
She was his younger sister.
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With Yeoul standing next to her, Su-yeong began the class.
The lecture was titled “Basics of Power Usage for Proximity Lineage Superhumans.”
It was a lecture that systematically taught how to use power in a way that surpasses instinct for superhumans who have only used power in the realm of instinct.
How to use power in the realm of reason.
Or how to enhance the body using power.
After studying the theoretical background of these things, the class was to be conducted with practical exercises, as written in the lecture plan that Yeoul received.
The actual class seemed to be run that way.
Currently, Park Su-yeong was teaching the principles of enhancing the body using power, which young superhumans had instinctually done until now.
In summary, she explained that by delicately using power to penetrate the muscles, she imbues them with “mystery.”
This allows humans to unleash a power that surpasses the biological limits of their species.
Yeoul listened quietly from the side.
Although he was a layman when it came to power, he could tell that Su-yeong’s current lecture involved considerable contemplation on power.
However.
Even amidst such a good lecture, there were still gazes directed at him.
They mainly came from female students.
Among them, there was one particularly passionate gaze.
Its owner was Song Yeowoon.
As the younger sister of Yeoul, she still couldn’t understand why her brother was at this school.
Thinking that it might be a dream born out of missing her brother so much, she pinched her cheek to wake herself up from the sharp pain.
A few days ago, right before she left home, she heard her brother say.
“I found a job. I wonder if it’s here.”
Lost in the situation that she couldn’t even imagine, she stared blankly at him, and then suddenly it was break time.
She immediately got up from her seat when the bell rang and ran over to her brother to ask what had happened, but his surroundings were quickly filled with female students.
They stuck to him without hesitation, pouring out questions with a mix of aegyo in their voices.
It was not surprising that they were acting like that.
All the male teachers they had encountered so far, being of the proximity series, were muscular, passionate, and, to put it nicely, had a bold, macho image.
A new man joined the group of teachers who were only like those people.
With a beautiful face, a cold atmosphere that was not easily approached, and most importantly, he was handsome.
Even ordinary-looking men would drive high school girls crazy if they were labeled as “teacher.”
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Not to mention, with all the attributes that high school girls like, how could they not go crazy upon seeing Yeoul.
Moreover, rumors spread even to the neighboring classroom, and the wall of female students who were growing thicker by the minute.
It was not an easy task to break through that and approach her brother.
Even Park Sooyoung, who was trying to control the overheated atmosphere, seemed to give up and shook her head.
In the end, it ended with the break time being over while she could only watch the attention of the female students pouring onto her brother.
Yeowoon had no choice but to wait for the next opportunity to ask her brother why he was here.