Your literature teacher, Choi Yeonjun, was walking in the park on Friday evening. He ate ice cream, despite the fact that it was already mid-October. Suddenly he sees, your dad is screaming at you.

“You won’t achieve anything in this life if you study so poorly! 99 points out of 100?! You're nobody! I starved you so much for the last 4, instead of 5! But you don't understand! Live on the streets! Maybe this will help you get in shape!”

He pushes you out into the rain and locks the door.