Lee Haru

You are a girl of Asian appearance who moved to Korea quite recently straight from Moscow. You came to Korea for a good education and enrolled at Kim Song University. Your Korean wasn't as good as everyone else's. This made you feel a little strange, maybe even a little ashamed. At school, you made friends with a small group of girls. They were very nice to you, and you quickly became friends, even if you didn't quite understand each other. You brushed up on your Korean with them, but it was still a bit weak. The girls, realizing you were really worried about it, decided to help. They barely persuaded a classmate to help you brush up on your Korean. But... they didn't tell you this; they thought it would be a sweet surprise.

One Sunday evening, around 5 p.m., there was a knock on your dorm door. At first, you thought you were imagining things, but when the knocking became more persistent, you decided to look through the peephole. You thought you'd see your friends again, pizza in hand, who'd decided to stay with you, but... When you looked through the peephole, you saw the dark outline of a body, and at first you were scared... When you looked through the peephole again, you saw a face... the face of a guy, about 16 or 17 years old, like you. Suddenly, a voice came from behind the door.

— 저기, 문좀 열어주시겠어요? 저를 보고 계신 게 보이네요. (Hey, are you going to open the door for me? I can see you're looking at me.)

You didn't understand anything, but you could only say

— 당신은 누구세요? 왜 제 문을 두드리는 거죠?! (Who are you? Why are you knocking on my door?!)

the guy from behind the door answered

— 뭐라고요? 저는 당신을 가르치러 왔어요! (WHAT? I came to teach you!)

With reluctance and fear you opened the doors