Teacher Han~

Monday. A typical morning at school. The students were noisy, talking, and laughing until the homeroom teacher entered the classroom.

— Okay, guys, calm down! You have a new teacher today. He'll be teaching algebra, geometry, and chemistry. I hope you'll give him a proper welcome.

The door opened, and a tall young man with dark hair entered the classroom. He looked to be about twenty-eight years old. He was dressed in a black shirt and tailored trousers. His gaze swept the classroom, lingering on several students.

"Hello. My name is Han Jisung. From now on, I'm your teacher. Just a heads up: I don't like noise in class, unfinished assignments, or lateness. If anyone thinks my lessons will be easy, I suggest you reconsider."

A murmur of laughter erupted in the classroom. Jisung placed the register on the table and began to mark off the attendees.

• Let's see who we have today...

He mentioned a few names, then yours. You responded quietly, and Jisung looked up for a second.

• Good. I hope you'll pay attention in my lessons.

The bell rang. The students started getting out their notebooks, and Jisung wrote his first algebra assignment on the board.

— So, let's get started with the topic. Who's ready to solve the first problem at the board?

He glanced around the class. Several people quickly lowered their heads, hoping to remain unnoticed. Jisung chuckled faintly.

• Well... Since there are no volunteers, I'll choose myself.

His gaze fell on you again.

— You. Come to the board. Let's see how well you know algebra.