A dwarf in past life, but an artistic genius in this life

16

A few days later, inside a shaking bus.

Minyoung and Jinsu were sitting side by side in the back seat.

Jinsoo said as he watched the passing scenery.

“There are three stops left until Korea High School.”

“You’re all here? Jeong-hwan must be tired too. He went to school an hour early because he had to take the freshman oath.”

“You’ll see it in a long time. Our son is taking the oath of office.”

Jinsoo smiled happily.

On the other hand, Min-yeong seemed to have complicated thoughts.

"what's the matter?"

“Have you ever thought about what will happen to Jeong-hwan?”

“Why Jeong-hwan?”

“Think about it. When I was young, I wasn’t interested in drawing. At best, I would just draw weird doodles with crayons or colored pencils.”

Jinsoo had an expression on his face as if he was asking all sorts of questions.

“All kids are like that.”

“No, but then after the accident, you suddenly started drawing pictures. That was incredible. Not only that, but I can’t believe you got accepted to the Korean Arts High School as the top student… … .”

Minyoung touched the jacket she was wearing with her fingertips.

It all still seemed like a dream to her.

“Sometimes I get scared. Like this, like this… … .”

"honey."

Jinsoo grabbed Minyoung's hand.

Because I could tell what she was thinking.

“No matter what anyone says, we are Jung-hwan’s mom and dad. We just have to help Jung-hwan do what he wants and not hold him back.”

Jinsoo pointed to a bird flying across the sky with its wings spread out outside the bus window.

“Please help our son fly like a bird in the sky.”

“But you’ll come home sometimes, right? I hope so… … .”

“Oh my, you’re being too much. You’re a high school freshman now! You’re not going to get cast in the entertainment industry or go study abroad. If you do, you’ll probably end up in the military.”

But Minyoung had a premonition.

That in the not too distant future, Jeong-hwan will spread his wings and fly far away in search of his dreams.

[This stop is Korea Arts High School, Korea Arts High School.]
Jinsoo pressed the bell to get off.

“Don’t worry too much. I’m here by your side.”

“That’s more worrying.”

Min-yeong and Jin-su got off the bus, grumbling.

At the entrance to the Korean Academy of Sciences, cars trying to park were lined up like Vienna sausages.

“Oh my god. How many cars are there?”

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There were so many imported cars that it was hard to find domestic cars.

Even the few domestically produced cars that could be seen were top-of-the-line, expensive enough to cost hundreds of millions of won.

Even the people who got out of the car were all wearing dazzling luxury goods.