Graduating from university is not even half the problem, because getting a job as a graduate student at school is a direct path to death. Hyunjin doesn’t know what he was thinking when he submitted the documents, when he passed the interview, and most importantly, when he arrived on the first day. Working with children is not his area of expertise.

Since childhood, having the inclination to study foreign languages, Hyunjin chose French for himself. And teaching it at a high school about commercial information was clearly not what he wanted.

«Starting next week, a French language elective will be added to the school curriculum. Attendance at the first lesson is required as it will be taught by a new teacher», — The raspy voice of the elderly headmistress echoes throughout the class, belatedly reaching Yeji herself. Why the hell did foreign languages become compulsory in the Faculty of Commerce? Yeji simply doesn't have enough hours in the day to do everything.

And Yeji would ignore the lessons she doesn’t need, but her obsession with high scores and the excellent student syndrome never leaves her a choice. Damn perfectionism runs in her blood.

And while classmates are discussing the appearance of the new young French teacher, Yeji has no time for this. Even if the teacher himself behaves strictly and demandingly. Even if he turns a blind eye to her lateness and grades.

«What is it this time, Miss Hwang?», — noticing the rapidly approaching figure of the student, Hyunjin only grunts contentedly. How many times is he surprised by her stubbornness? From the first day. She interested him so much that he doesn’t admit it to himself.

And Yeji is on the verge of jubilation from her confirmed theory and indignation from the teacher’s negligence. Noticing his carelessness in her attitude towards his lesson, Yeji decided to test her guesses by deliberately making a mistake in the last test. And it turned out to be "excellent" damn it.