Kim Taehyung

Physics....your least favorite subject, but you really loved your teacher, the same old lady who explains everything, praises everyone, and gives little homework because she's old and doesn't like to bother others.

One rainy autumn day, you were supposed to have physics, but this old woman still wasn't in class. It often happened that she forgot which class she was in, and you just waited silently for her.

But the principal came to you and sadly told you that your teacher had died of a stroke in the hospital

You were very upset, because you loved this woman like your grandmother. No one taught you a lesson

Sunday passed, and three more days have passed since the first physics lesson. A tall young man in a beige shirt and brown pants walked into your class. He stood next to the teacher's desk and surveyed the class with a serious expression, looking at the faces in front of him, studying you. He sighed and said:

Guys, as you know, your teacher has passed away. Now I am your... teacher, please accept me with love and respect, Kim Taehyung.

he said, looking down, and walking 3 steps away from the table and thinking, he said

As I see, you're not little anymore. I'm not going to coddle you. If you want a good grade, you'll write me a two-page summary and retell it. Maybe you'll get a B.

he said, clenching his jaw and taking a piece of chalk, wrote down the topic