Chapter 13 (1/2)
Lee Jong-suk aiting for the arts teacher to co lunch in the faculty cafeteria
His gaze was directed where it seeether
And the teachers were done having their food and were going to drink coffee and the arts teacher got close to…
”Principal”
”Oh Teacher Have a cup of coffee”
The arts teacher nodded his head and took coffee as the principal asked and extended the drawing paper in his hand
”Look at this once”
”What is this?”
The principal looked took the drawing paper and unfolded it and smiled
”It is a nice ie And… Oh! This is”
Looking at the shocked principal the arts teacher nodded his head
'I knew you would like it'
The principal had a lot of interest in poetry So keeping this in mind this was done
”I know that you principal sir are proficient in calligraphy but did you see the diagram?”
”I learned a little fro I can do about it”
Unlike his words the principal's grade was of Master grade in calligraphy Although he calls it basic, it is enough to win hiether
The principle bobbed his head slightly and realized that there was a kind of s paper
”However… Did doesn't seem like this ritten from any kind of edible It seems like this ritten recently”
The principal looked at the arts teacher
”Teacher did you write this?”
”Not me but a student of mine drew and wrote it today in the arts hour”
”A student?”
”That too with an art brush”
Amazement arose on the face of the principal at these words of the arts teacher
”Wow! I feel like seeing the student once”
”He is in the arts rooo and meet him?”
The principal nodded his head at the question of the arts teacher
”A student of this glory is a student in our school so there isn't a chance of nothim”
Lee Jong-suk aiting in the arts room for the art teacher to come
”When is he going to come?”
When he thought that the lunch hour is going to end, the door opened suddenly
Cirk!
At the sound of the door opening Lee Jong-suk's body shi+fted and wonder rose to his face
”Principal sir?”
Those who entered were the principal and the vice-principal The people of the highest order in the school ca-suk with awe immediately bowed
”Good afternoon”
However when both the teachers entered he was not able to look at either of them
At the greeting of Lee Jong-suk both the teachers smiled and nodded their heads
”You are Lee Jong-suk?”
”Yes”
”Hmm! Okay, so you write well?”
The arts teacher who ca-suk's face which was filled with awe and said
”The principal saw your writing and felt that it was very high and praise worthy”
”The writings I wrote?”
The principal unfolded the drawing paper as Lee Jong-suk ondering what they were talking about
”We are talking about this”
”Oh…”
At the reply of Lee Jong-suk the principal smiled and asked
”So can I watch you write once?”
It is the end, but it is the sa
”Sure”
”Do you have a paper?”
At the request of the principal the arts teacher brought a drawing paper from somewhere and placed it on the desk
The arts teacher approached the desk of Lee Jong-suk and mixed water into Indian ink and was about to taste it when the principal shook his head
”That is so that only you do”
”Ah! Is that so”
The arts teacher went back a little and the principal looked at Lee Jong-suk with curious eyes
Appetite arose in the eyes of Lee Jong-suk after seeing it It felt like the ink was sticking onto his hand
”So ink gives out the kind of feeling?”
In reality there was calligraphy class in the arts class too So he kne to use the ink but this was the first time he felt ink on his hands
After holding the ink in his hands for a while Lee Jong-suk took the ink froan to write
Slik! Slik!
The ink fro-suk but this -suk feel comfortable
'Does using ink supposed to feel this good? Is this also an experience that I got from the bachelor?'
After feeling a little co his posture the principal's eyes ide