Everyone has an interest in something even if it's just one thing. Like a lazy person who likes to listen to music while lying down or someone who likes himself sitting without doing anything. But not for Seoham. He didn't have any interest. He lives a very dull life and often makes those closest to him worry. Afraid that one day he too will get tired of living and end it all. That's too extreme. But who could have thought?
Seoham wasn't a standout student. He only joins the scout club because of the requirements for report cards. He always tries not to get involved in every activity.
In class, he sits in the back seat and often sleeps. He doesn't have many friends either. He sat alone with a table set by the window. The number of students in his class was odd and Seoham was the last. Even though his appearance stand out due to his height, Seoham's presence didn't matter everywhere.
He also spreads an "I am dangerous" aura to everyone in the school so that no one interrupts him. His friends were too shy even for someone of the same age.
Being too indifferent, Seoham was an unknown student and one had to mention three things first when asking about his figure.
"Park Seoham."
"189 cm."
"The gloomy from class 2-3."
His name might be a move but because he was too passive, people even forgot his presence. You could even say his classmates like to forget his voice. They like to make exaggerated surprise expressions every morning when the class teacher is absent.
"Well, the only thing that makes him sound is during the morning attendance." So roughly.
Even during the scout club meeting, Seoham only spoke with his head or hands. The club members let him in any way because Seoham was quite agile and easy to ask for help. He's just quiet, doesn't mean he's indifferent to those around him.
Teacher Kang calls out to him at the late lunch hour. Seoham was done with his meal when Teacher Kang approached him in the school cafeteria.
Teacher Kang sits on a chair in the teacher's room while Seoham stands across from him.
"You're so tall." Teacher Kang realizes his mistake in not telling Seoham to sit down. He pointed to an empty chair and Seoham sit there.
"How are you doing at the Scout Club?" Teacher Kang asked pleasantly.
"Fine," Seoham replied curtly.
"Aren't you interested in joining the basketball club? You have the ideal body and height."
"The only reason I joined the scouting club was graded," Seoham replied casually. Too relaxed like talking to peers.
Teacher Kang flashes a bitter smile. Seoham and his behavior. Who else would understand this boy in front of him if not him?
"You're just filling out the attendance book and often absent during monthly activities."
"I fill out weekly activities," Seoham answered quickly because he wanted to end this conversation.
"Don't you have an interest in something?" Teacher Kang asked carefully.
"Eobseoyyo." Seoham stood at the same time as the bell ring. "I'll excuse myself."
Teacher Kang holds it down.
"Shouldn't you change the way you survive? Having a little fun isn't a sin, Park Seoham.""You'd better stop meddling. That would be great fun for both of us." Seoham lowered his voice. He doesn't want his indirect threats to be heard by other teachers and cause misunderstandings.
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Note: I hope you understand all the mistakes that occur in this version.Park Seoham, 2nd year.
Abience
an urge to withdraw or avoid a situation or an object
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