Afterwards, he and Grandmother talked for a long time downstairs.
Through the window of the third floor corridor, Lisa watched them from afar. Even though Lisa could not hear their dialogue, she understood that Grandmother would never agree to their relationship. But what would he say? How would he say it?
She was unable to guess.
The discussion that occurred after she was back inside her home was, in her memory, the first time her family member had expressed a stance on her relationship with Jungkook.
"During the school years, there will always be many students who hold a special type of reverence for their teacher. After you are out of school, you will discover that he is just like any other ordinary person, and he is not for you."
Although Grandmother had been a primary school teacher, because of the uniqueness of that type of career, she still would always hear many stories of teacher-student romances. The majority of these were about a female student who became infatuated with a male teacher, and eventually, this not only affected her studies; the impact it brought about to the entire school was also very negative. In short, they were all examples that brought about sighs in people of what should not be done.
"He is one of your schoolteachers and furthermore, a teaching instructor of one of your classes. Were it not for the fact that I can tell he is a good boy, I certainly would not have even said anything to him. Lili, in the teaching profession, there are many things that are not allowed. The relationship between a teacher and a student ... can only ever be teacher and student."
The entire time, she did not say anything.
From when her parents divorced in her first year of middle school, she had lived with Grandmother. She had once had a two-year period of rebellion in which, day in and day out, she had roved aimlessly outside, not caring about her studies, and her elderly grandmother had secretly wiped away many, many tears because of her. Later, she had gradually matured and learned, and she had once resolved to herself that she would never again sadden the one and only kin who had ever poured herself wholeheartedly into her.
And so, now, she would not argue.
Only when Grandmother stated that she would bring her to their relatives' home for the winter break did she finally hesitantly ask, "When will we be back?"
Grandmother went to heat up a bowl of rice porridge for her. Setting a pair of chopsticks on the bowl, she replied, "After the Lunar New Year." She set another small plate of pickled vegetables beside the bowl of rice porridge and even very thoughtfully sprinkled it with some freshly diced cilantro. "We will come back when it's about time for you to start school."
With her chopsticks, Lisa picked up a big bunch of pickled vegetables, mixed it in with the rice porridge, and began to eat, one mouthful at a time. Her mobile phone in her pocket lay very still. He had not sent her any messages.
It was past one o'clock before she finally returned to her room. In that moment when she pulled out her phone, she suddenly grew nervous. What had he said? What decision had he made?
Pulling back the window curtains on this particular side of her home, she stared out upon the blocks of buildings that were covered by a veil of darkness and sent a text message to him: It seems, the outcome was not very ideal?
A text was very quickly returned: As I had expected. JK
What did you expect?
There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. You need to pay for your meal. JK
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