Netorase Girlfriend

Now, I saw Jiyoung off in front of her house, telling her to really spend time with her family.

No, that's what I was trying to do.

"Where do you want to go?"

"well."

In the end, I couldn't send Jiyoung back home and we ended up walking down the street together again.

I'm tired because I didn't sleep much at the motel. At this rate, I guess I'll have to take you home.

But since my parents will be at home, it was a bit burdensome to take Jiyoung with me.

It's not that I'm being picky or anything, but I feel burdened by the fact that I give so much attention to Jiyoung rather than to myself, my son. My girlfriend also doesn't like my parents even though she likes them.

Because everything must be done in moderation.

"Do you want to go to school?"

"School? Where? High school?"

"Why? Isn't it fun to find memories?"

"Well, that's true. High school hasn't even had finals yet, so the kids should be there."

"Oh... that's right. Today is a weekday, right? Come to think of it, that's true."

The university held the exams fairly quickly.

While our school finished all exams in the third week of June, I understand that high schools don't start taking exams until after July.

That means, since it's not vacation yet, the school is crowded with students.

I don't know exactly how much money she made, but she gave her parents-in-law money all by herself to make them quit their jobs.

You might wonder what this means, but it literally means that thanks to Jiyoung, I didn't have to worry about money, so I didn't have to work and just played around, so it was understandable that I was mistaken because I was at home today, which is a weekday.

"Then should we go back to the motel and do it again?"

".....?!"

Even though it was a weekday, there weren't just the two of us on the street.

Although it is not as big as Seoul, my hometown is still a fairly large city, so there were lots of young and old people around.

And while I was glancing at my girlfriend, who has transcendent beauty regardless of age and gender, Jiyoung paid no attention to me at all and put her hand on my groin and started stroking it.

I was greatly embarrassed and hurriedly pushed her hand away, which was caressing my groin in a seductive manner.

"It's gotten hard?"

I had dehydrated myself enough last night, and even though I was tired, my penis was stiff as if it were a completely different body part.

Because it was so big, it was a bit stiff, but as I was asserting myself over the clothes, my legs naturally came together and my waist bent.

"Oh, already? It's been a while since I've been down here... Ha, let's go to school."

"Huh? You said there would be kids."

"Well, it's okay if you go, right? If you go and say you came to see the teacher, they won't let you go... right?"

"Yeah? Okay."

As if she had been waiting for these words, she smiled and distanced herself.

"Should I buy flowers? Or something to eat? Or even gold?"

"Suddenly gold bars?"

"Why? Isn't it okay?"

The teacher that I, as well as she, remember the most from our school days as minors was none other than our third-year homeroom teacher in our final year of high school.

To be exact, we may not think so, but from the teacher's perspective, we will just be remembered as the worst students.

Well, that's because the teacher caught me having sex at school several times.

That teacher tried hard to scold us, saying that it was okay to have sex, but he just told us not to do it at school, so he kept it a secret.

"No... that's not it. Let's just buy some flowers or something."

"Okay? Got it."

I wonder if they'll like it if we go there.

Honestly, I can't look at it favorably because even in my country, people are having sex openly at school, and even after getting caught several times, they keep having sex and get caught again.

So that's why Jiyoung suggested buying gold bars? Hmm... Now that I think about it, it might not be a bad idea.

"You thought it wouldn't be so bad now, did you?"

"..."

That's correct.

How could she not? Sometimes she can read my thoughts through my facial expressions.

"I think the gold bars are a bit too much. Should I just buy some earrings?"

"Yeah, I think that'll do."

"Okay. Then... a taxi."

I have no idea where you plan on buying earrings.

There was a gold shop right next door, so she could have bought a pair of earrings there, but she insisted on calling a taxi.

So we headed to the biggest department store here, bought a pair of earrings worth an outrageous price tag of tens of millions of won, and headed back to school.

If it was going to be like this, why didn't we just do it with gold bars?

"Have you come to see the teacher?"

"Hello, sir."

"Yeah. Yeah."

As I passed through the school gate, the security guard spoke to me happily as if he was seeing his grandson or granddaughter.

If I were alone, I would have been treated like a crazy person and blocked my way, but even just a year ago, there was almost everyone in this school, no, in this area, not only students but also adults, who knew him, and the security guard was no exception.

That's why the security guard, who remembered Jiyoung's face, thought that her students who had recently graduated had come to see their teacher, and sent them off with a pleasant smile.

"I wonder if he's in the teachers' office?"

The teacher might be in the middle of a class right now, and we can't just search every classroom from the first grade to the third grade, so it would be good if he was in the teachers' office, and if he wasn't, we could ask where he was, so the first place we headed was the teachers' office.

"Oh my? Jiyoung? How did you get prettier!"

"Oh Jiyoung. It's been a while. And you two are still dating?"

"So. Have you set a wedding date?"

As soon as I entered the teachers' office, several eyes gathered.

Among them, the female teacher, who was on the younger side, was exaggeratedly happy to see Jiyoung.

The old bachelor teacher, in his late 30s, looked at me with displeasure, as if he still had feelings for Jiyoung.

Lastly, the older teachers who got married asked whether they were married or had set a wedding date, as if they were already planning to get married.

"What is it? You're aging backwards, sir. And I'm thinking of getting married soon. I'll send you an invitation later."

Ignoring the male teacher, I continued answering.

And then, as if he thought that was enough, he cut off the questioning and unilaterally asked about the whereabouts of the teacher we were looking for.

"I guess he's in class."

I thought class was in session since he wasn't in the teachers' office, and it was as expected.

Even when we were students, we often saw graduates come to our classroom during class to reunite with their teachers.

So, if we do the same, there will be no problem.

"Class 7. That's our first-year class?"

"That's right. That's too bad. I wish it was empty."

Class 7, Grade 1. It was also where we first met.

I tried hard to ignore Jiyoung's follow-up comments, which agreed with what I said, and continued walking.

And when I arrived at class 7, grade 31, the teacher was already outside.

"I heard there was a lot of noise outside. It must be you guys."

As we walked down the hallway beyond the window. No, the students who were not paying attention in class when they saw Jiyoung followed suit, and even the students who were normally listening to the class well, the classroom and hallway that were supposed to be quiet became noisy.

It wasn't just the noise, but the fact that they came out and blankly stared at Jiyoung, ignoring the teacher's yelling, made it feel like a celebrity had visited the school.

"You look healthy."

Jiyoung smiled and said, turning away from the chimney-like expression of the teacher, wanting to ask him why he came to school during class and caused such a fuss.

"You guys look as sweet as ever."

"Of course, sir. We're going to get married, so of course we have to look that way."

"Yeah? Yeah."

He didn't seem to have much interest.

The teacher's answer was indifferent, as if he had already seen the future where the two of us would get married, but the boys' sighs were different.

You're already targeting Jiyoung. Kids these days are developing at a rapid pace, and it looks like it's no different here.

"Are you going now?"

"You're leaving already? I came all the way from Seoul to see you? This is too much."

"...."

There were some things that were burdensome about Jiyoung, and the reason why the class was not held was because of the students, but she acted as if she knew nothing and wiped away the tears that were flowing down her face as she hugged me.

Since they saw him blatantly joking around, no one around them criticized the teacher.

"We came to give you a gift..."

Jiyoung snatched the paper bag from my hand and took out a fancy case.

"What is this?"

"It's an earring."

Jiyoung smiled as if nothing had happened and opened the case to show me two gold earrings with small jewels.

"Is that really gold?"

"yes."

"Then what about this jewel?"

"It's a ruby."

"Ru, Ruby?!"

Rubies, sapphires and emeralds are often traded for more than diamonds.

So, if it was just a gold earring, it would cost several hundred thousand won, but if there was a ruby in the middle, the price would have jumped by more than twenty times.

"Yes. It's a gift."

"Ah, no... I, I can't accept it."

"why?"

"How do I take this?!"

Even among family members, it is difficult to receive precious metals worth close to ten million won, and it is even more difficult when the relationship is that of a teacher and student.

"Well, I brought the cheapest one."

"Cheap? This?"

The teacher looked at Jiyoung with a look of awe in his eyes as he looked at her in disbelief.

Shh.

Jiyoung smiled meaningfully as she looked at the teacher.

"You take it anyway. And chicken and pizza will be here in a little while."

"what?"

"I ordered it. So that the whole school can eat it."

Now I won't be surprised if my girlfriend has some money.

Just today, I easily scraped together a whopping amount of money, over ten million won, so it must be more than that. If I get surprised now, I might die later.

"..."

The teacher looked at Jiyoung with his mouth wide open, speechless.

"The rest is up to you. Okay."

She grabbed my arm and walked towards a classroom that was not frequented by many people.

That classroom was the one we often used to have sex in.

"Let's go."

"Okay... Okay."

In this situation, I absolutely had to do it. That's why I was obediently led along.

But what is this?

"Haaang...! Ah...! O, good!"

There were already passengers.

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