2 02. Regression (1)

“Jinhyun? Jinhyun? ”

He frowns. A hard bottom under a thin blanket bothers my back.

“Jinhyun! You have to get up!! ”

“Ugh... Huh? ”

With a high voice, my feet open.

“How long are you going to sleep? It's too late! We have to go to school soon!! ”

It was Aunt Wen.

You're in your forties?

I'm used to frizzy perms and fatigue wrinkles. No, that's not all I'm used to.

“What are you doing? Let's have breakfast and go to school! ”

However, no progress has taken place. Instead, he jaws and opens his mouth.

“Oh, Mother...? You're my mother, aren't you?”

It was definitely my mother!

The problem is that my mother's face has become almost 30 years younger.

Jinhyun's mother frowned.

“Yes, I'm your mother. Now that you're right, get up and eat! ”

Jinhyun shrugged his eyes.

Am I dreaming now?

‘The dream is clear. ’

I pinched my cheeks. But I felt only pain.

"Not a dream? What happened to this? ”

I rushed around, and I noticed a familiar sight.

Old furniture, small rooms. It was a waltzet house where he spent his childhood.

‘That's ridiculous! Yesterday..? ’

I quickly recalled yesterday's memory.

My name is the ratio of the upper (). I will repay you for that. Do you have anything you want? I'll do whatever it takes.

‘Isn't that a lie? ’

But I can't believe you're back in time! Unbelievable.

But it was then.

Exactly!!

“Argh!”

Jinhyun grabbed his head.

The mother who saw the sheep her son was doing was beating on the honeymoon night.

“Don't be dazed, get up and eat!! ”

On a shabby wooden dining table there was a simple bottom dish and barley rice.

And in front of the dining table was a middle-aged man with an unforgettable face.

Jin-hyun suddenly became thirsty.

“Ah, Father..... ”

He was the father who died in the third grade!

My father looked at Hyun with polite eyes.

“Sit down. Let's eat. ”

Hearing that voice, Jin Hyeon opened her eyes.

How much did you miss that poor face, your voice?

How much did you regret being rotten in school?

I wish you had lived a little longer, but I don't know how many times I thought about it.

“Let's eat. ”

I quickly wiped my eyes and sat down.

My mother tilted her head.

“What's wrong with you today? Where are you not feeling well? ”

“Oh, no. ”

Jinhyun hesitated.

“Father, Mother. ”

“Huh?”

“... I love you. ”

Their eyes twitched.

My mother stuttered.

“You, you... Are you really sick? ”

It was my first time in my life when my son said this.

Jinhyun shook his head.

“No, I love you so much. ”

My father replied in a low voice.

“Yes, we love you, too. Let's eat fast. I'll cool off.”

After eating, Jinhyun wore a uniform.

‘This uniform is a Jinjin Middle School uniform... Are you sure I came back from high school? I can't believe she was telling the truth. ’

I still can't believe it.

But this vivid sense proved that he wasn't dreaming.

‘Really... Are you really back? ’

Suddenly his chest swelled up. I can't believe I'm living a new life!

He always lived an unchanged life.

During the academic year, the grades were bullied on the ground and the medical school at the end of the shooter failed to adapt either.

It was difficult to avoid paying, and my life as a surgeon was a failure, at least because I didn't have the support I wanted.

I have never been out of poverty, nor have I ever wished so.

Marriage, which began to be difficult, was eventually divorced, and the hospital was doomed and eventually had late stage cancer.

I won't live this life like that.

As I must succeed, I will live well with my parents.

“Jinhyun!! What are you doing? I'm gonna be late for school!! ”

“Yes, Mother. ”

He hurriedly packed his bookcase. The backpack felt neat.

* * *.

But from the first semester, I was in trouble.

“You studied a lot, didn't you? Put your suitcase in the middle of your desk. ”

Jinhyun was surprised.

What's with the briefcase all of a sudden?

The mate sitting next to me said, I couldn't remember his name because he saw him in a few decades.

“Jinhyun, have you studied a lot? ”

“... What studies? ”

“It's the midterm today. ”

“ ……. ”

Jinhyun lost his horse.

Today's the midterm?

“If you drop your grades, I'll call the classroom, so take a good look. Especially Kim Jin-hyun!”

“... Yes? ”

“If you do it again, you'll die. ”

At the end of the day, the whole class was raised.

Jinhyun's face turned red.

The test paper on the gang is half-turned.

Jin Hyeon with the test paper blinked. It was a national park.

Who are the people involved in the breeding program, the Military Revolutionary Party, the provincial 8th degree reorganization, and the dispatch of the local authorities?

Who was it? Tae-zo, Tae-jong? Sejong? ’

I've been a shooter, but it's been over twenty years since I lost my hand. Of course I didn't remember any of it.

At least what was better was English.

Medical studies and medical knowledge are all in English, so they're not as good as native speakers.

Mathematics, language, and science also relied on confusing memories to unravel their development.

But the rest of the subjects were extermination.

What is the principle of argon gas in the glass sphere of an incandescent bulb?

What is the application of the Swordwave in radio circuits?

How does he know this!

At the end of the exam, he left the school feeling less clumsy when he took the anatomy exam.

“Hey, did you take the test well? ”

A mate came after him and asked.

Jinhyun decided to remember that this one was also a similar level of floor rights.

“Let's go to the amusement room or hit the iron ball. ”

In middle school, however, there were few friends who could not study, but only fit together.

I started being bullied in earnest when I met ‘GNOME' in high school.

‘By the way, if I go to high school next year, I'll meet him. I can't be assigned to another school in the school district. ’

Jinhyun, who recalled 'that’, frowned.

In high school, it was ruined by him.

Every day was a hell of a day and I relieved my mother and father of the stresses I had at school.

Someday, I'll regret it.

‘I will never repeat the same mistake this time. ’

Jinhyun grabbed his fist.

“Hey, let's go to the entertainment room. ”

“All right, I'm going home. ”

Jinhyun shook his head.

“Go home and do what? ”

“Study.”

The mate looks ridiculous.

“Studying? You? Are you sick? ”

“Don't you regret it later. ”

“What, what? Did you really eat something wrong? ”

“I'm serious. I'm advising you because you think you're a friend. ”

Then Jinhyun went home.

The pair behind opened their mouths.

“What, what is it? Like a crook.”

* * *

Jin-hyun sat at the desk that his father had prepared for the difficult life.

‘How do we live? ’

He has a memory of his previous life.

You will be able to accumulate enormous wealth if you use it well.

‘But how? ’

To make money using past knowledge, he needed seed money to invest, but in his third year of middle school, he had a hard time getting 10,000 won a month.

‘Most of the knowledge you have is medical knowledge……. ’

Having gone through a hell of a medical student, an intern, and a resident, social common sense fell relatively low.

At least the monetary value of common sense is going to go up like crazy in the future, and the fact that some groups, including the face-to-face group, are going to run about ten times as high?

For now, it was like a picture of bread.

"Let's go to medical school. ’

All the knowledge he knows is his ability to help as a doctor.

On the other hand, if I didn't become a doctor, I'd be a piece of shit.

‘Let's go to Korean medicine, not just medicine. ’

Korean Medicine!

It is the most prestigious medical school in South Korea.

He had not even looked at the past, but now he could.

We've got four years left to compete.

I've already tried to get tired of studying skills from my previous life to the shooter.

If you study four more years, you will be able to pass the medical examination, not the medical examination at the University of Korea.

‘Let's graduate from Korean medicine and live as successful doctors. ’

I recalled what I had hoped for in my previous life.

Gangnam's skyscrapers, luxury exotic cars, and buildings overlook the Han River.

It was an untouchable dream before, but it was possible in this life. No, I'll make it possible.

‘Cheer up, Jinhyun! ’

That's how he spread his math textbooks.

But the moment I saw the shape formula, I remembered that I was overlooking it.

“Wait a minute? I mean, not only during the examination, but also during medical studies, interns, residents, the army. ”

The hellish past came to mind, and Jinhyun's face turned like a piece of shit.

‘Damn, I'm screwed. How do I send those days back? ’

But I had no choice.

I had to endure to succeed.

‘Dammit, if you succeed, I will surely drive Porsche. ’

* * *

That's how time went by.

Jinhyun's parents were surprised by the changed appearance of his son.

My son, who hasn't looked at comic books in his entire life, doesn't leave his textbooks until after 12: 00 p.m.

“Mother, father. I'll make it work for you. ”

“All right! Don't go too far. Go to sleep. ”

They were touched by Jinhyun's appearance.

Whether it was late or not, Jinhyun seemed much younger than his peers.

Not only did they look young, but they were always worried about their son.

By now, attitudes have matured like adults, rather than just studying.

“From today, I'm going to go out and help. ”

“No, I'm good. ”

“It's okay. I'm tired of studying. ”

Jinhyun's father was running a small restaurant after several business failures.

Although the business was still not new, Jinhyun wanted to help his father.

But my father refused.

“The main part of a student is studying. Don't even think about going to the restaurant. ”

Jinhyun had no choice but to retreat. Next time he saw an opportunity, he decided to help with the restaurant work.

Then something unexpected happened.

The wall called Jinhyun.

“Jin-hyun Kim! Follow me to the classroom!! ”

“ ……? ”

The voice was not unusual.

There's nothing in particular wrong with that. ’

The wall said forcefully, tapping the desk with an elongated wooden grasshopper.

“You. I saw him as a nice guy who couldn't study, but he did this? ”

“What do you mean? ”

The walls were furious.

“Cunning? He's trying to die! ”

“ ……?! ”

Jinhyun looked ridiculous.

“What does that mean? Cunning?”

“Look at this guy? With your head stiffened on a plate that won't budge? Get your parents now! ”

Jinhyun said calmly.

“Teacher, no matter how angry I am with a student, it seems unfair. If I did kerning, show me the evidence. ”

“You son of a...!! ”

I took out the report card with great courage.

“Look at this! ”

“ ……?? ”

“English is the best language! How do you get these grades? ”

The transcript really had English, 100 languages, 90 math points.

On the other hand, the grades of the remaining subjects were extremely low. No matter who saw it, the transcript was suspicious.

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