“It’s because of bastards like these that our school has fallen to this state.”

“Please, calm yourself, Mr. Lee. You’re a teacher, you shouldn’t speak so rashly like this.”

“I understand my language isn’t very proper right now, but what these kids did is just too much.”

Mr. Lee threw the stack of A4 paper on the desk, the teachers looking at the paper looked with incredibly uncomfortable expressions.

“Of course. I am well aware that they crossed the line. But Mr. Lee, it’s almost admission season. If bad news spreads about our school because of this, we’ll be in hot water. Don’t you remember what the principal told us?”

The one who was speaking was the Hanja teacher of the school, the man was someone who came up to the city from the rural part of the country. He was a prime candidate for vice principal after multiple promotions.

‘He thinks he pretty much owns the place now, doesn’t he?’

Mr. Lee looked disapprovingly at the Hanja teacher.

“You said the school was trying to improve its image, didn’t you? We should take this as a chance. Things only got this bad because we never punished the delinquents!”

Mr. Lee boldly stepped forward. The school managed delinquency issues in its past. The kids in this school were rough, so fights broke out a lot, and things often took a turn for the worse. That’s why the mitigation committee existed, but most of these meetings ended with just a slap on...