(Episode 11)
Girls, why don't we go on a team retreat...
before Round Two?
Don't you have something to say to him?
- No. - What do you mean?
We don't have anything to say, Mr. Lee.
Let's sling a bag
Ba ba ba bum
Over our shoulders
Excuse me, Mr. Lee.
Yes? Go ahead.
Why am I here?
I didn't know the monument was there!
I'm sure you said you'd buy me coffee,
so I came out for a few minutes. That's all.
So why am I driving right now?
My gosh.
What incredible weather.
Why am I going on a retreat with them...
on this precious weekend?
Hey!
Mr. Lee. Make us look good.
- It's all on you. - Okay.
1, 2, 3.
- Let's see. - Take a look.
- Come on! - I'm blinking!
Seriously!
Okay. 1, 2,
2.5...
Come on!
2.5...
Stop it!
- Three. - Let's go.
That looks good. It looks good this time.
I just don't get it.
- Come on! - Look at me!
I'm not here to be your photographer.
Then why are you here?
It's more fun for us to play on our own.
- You old man! - You old man!
- Fine, go play. - No!
I'm hurt!
Let's be in one pose.
That's awesome!
You girls have fun.
Don't go!
Come back!
He's good.
Hye Jin, come here.
Let's take a picture too.
I don't take pictures.
Give me a minute. There's another plate coming out.
- Okay! - Hey.
- Give me. - Hey.
Hey! You should at least offer Mr. Lee first!
- Please eat. - Please eat.
- Eat, sir. - It's okay.
I'll eat, so don't worry. Eat up.
Why are you so good to us?
We're prettier than the others.
It's because we're in the dancesport club.
Mr. Lee, be honest.
You formed the dancesport club because...
you wanted to dance, right?
- Gross! - Disgusting!
He gets to dance and get paid. How awesome.
Look, I don't...
take any club on retreats,
take them to watch performances,
or buy them food.
- I'm cringing. - I know.
This doesn't suit him.
Do you know all the things I went through...
while teaching dancesport at Girls' Commercial...
and at another school before?
If I finally got eight members,
someone would say she was tired,
and another would say she fought with the others.
Someone would get in trouble and withdraw.
They would drop out this way and that.
But that's fine.
But some said their mom and dad...
wouldn't let them do it, so I went to talk to them,
and they said, "We never told her not to do it."
That's what they said.
That really hurt me a lot.
They lied to deceive me.
If...
you have any concerns or difficulties,
just tell me honestly.
I'm fine.
We don't have any of those. Right? Right?
Right. We're working hard. Don't you trust us?
I do. Of course I do, but...
Whatever. Just order more food.
We'll work harder when we get back to Geoje.
- Ma'am! - Yes, may I help you?
- What do you want? - Large assorted sashimi?
Yes.
- That's expensive. Don't. - It's fine.
We've already gone past the outing budget.
- Just eat. - Yes!
- Ma'am! - Be right there!
I want more sauce.
I'm going to get some fresh air.
- Eat up. - Okay.
It needs to be filled out and submitted next week.
Are you not done yet?
Hye Jin.
It's not just about juvenile detention.
I may end up being transferred out.
Please help me out.
I'm going to sleep without washing.
- Why are you saying that? - Whatever!
Hey. You have to get up early, so go to sleep.
- Okay. - I'm washing first.
Why don't we grab a drink?
Sure.
How did you start the dancesport club?
When I was at my first school,
I saw a performance.
At first, I wondered what that was.
"Is this a school? Are they really students?"
That's how I felt.
But after spending time with the kids,
I felt like the school ruined the kids.
I wanted to get the kids to come to school somehow,
so I started teaching them dance.
At first, they resisted.
But once they got a taste, there was a sparkle...
in their eyes during practice.
Still, using your personal funds is a bit...
What can I do, when the school won't do it?
Kids who get good grades go to this school,
and kids who don't go to that school.
They're split up like that.
They put them all together,
and tell some they're stupid and losers.
That's the system.
Can I change the educational system?
Or the school?
I'm not that influential.
I just want the kids to not feel like...
they have been discarded and abandoned.
I feel that's my job until I retire as a teacher.
You know, the girls at our school...
are very thoughtful, even if they don't show it.
They are good kids.
- Let's go! - Hush.
We got it.
Can you really quit dancesport?
That's right, we can't quit because of Mr. Lee.
He totally hooked us.
We'll never get out.
Even if I want to go astray,
I'll see Mr. Lee in my head and won't be able to.
When I was buying the alcohol earlier,
I saw Mr. Lee's face floating before me.
Then why did you buy it?
Mr. Lee's face said,
"It's okay for today."
"It's okay as long as you drink in your room."
Right?
My parents will be super happy.
They were against my plastic surgery.
I already told them I'd join the job club.
They won't stop me from doing dancesport,
but they'll be upset on the inside.
My mom thinks I dance because I don't want...
to help out at the store.
That's not why.
My dad may come to the school.
I'm fine when he complains to me,
but he keeps cursing out Mr. Lee.
He says he's teaching us useless things.
Are we battling to see who has it worse?
- Come at me! - Hey, hey!
No, you can't.
I love you.
- That's not good. - Okay.
Mr. Han.
I'm not telling you...
to live like me,
so don't get the wrong idea.
I will definitely not.
I think it's very old school...
to place a special meaning in one's career.
I know. I do, but...
But let me ask you for a favor.
If we win an award at the competition somehow,
dancesport will be back next year as well.
Then the current gym teacher...
will probably be in charge.
But I just can't trust...
the gym teacher.
Would you please be the second supervisor...
and look after the kids?
I don't know about that.
I may...
end up being transferred out.
What?
Gosh.
Hey, Hye Jin!
Get out here!
Get out here, Hye Jin!
This Saturday, the Education Committee...
will hold a disciplinary hearing for...
Mr. Lee Kyu Ho, the head of Anti-School Violence...
at our school.
Hye Jin, you're more naive than I expected.
I guess you didn't think...
your own mom would report you.
Let's go to your mom...
and ask her to withdraw her complaint.
I'll go with you.
Why would I beg that evil witch?
Okay. Sure.
It doesn't matter anyway.
For vandalism, even if she...
withdraws the complaint, they can punish you.
I know.
You do,
but you still haven't submitted an apology?
If you submit an apology...
and petition, they may consider them...
and suspend the indictment,
although it's rare.
Write it before lunchtime.
We don't have much time.
I did this, this, and that wrong. However,
I regret my actions,
so please...
show mercy this one time.
Add to it...
When I was young,
my parents left me.
It was very hard.
I had no choice but to go astray.
You know...
- those obvious stories. - I have nothing to write.
My gosh.
Fine. I'll write for you,
so give me things I can use to make up excuses.
There is nothing like that!
You can't leave this room until you finish...
writing this.
(Apology)
Tell me.
He's so mean. He didn't even tell us.
What do we do if he gets transferred?
Hye Jin is a real psycho.
Why did she go with us on the retreat?
She was happy that her probation was ending.
It couldn't have been intentional.
Hey. I heard the teachers talking earlier.
The person who reported her was her mom.
How could she do that?
Shi Eun, do you have a minute?
I heard...
you went to the same grade school.
Do you know anything about Hye Jin?
- It's for her apology. - What did...
she say?
Nothing.
She says nothing happened.
I don't know anything much either.
You really don't?
- No. - Do you want...
her to go to juvenile detention...
and for me to be transferred out?
If not,
just tell me.
There are plenty of other kids to ask,
but I thought it would be best for her...
if I asked you.
Okay?
How old were you...
when you last saw your mom?
Why do you ask?
I heard there was a rumor...
about your mother.
Who said that?
Hye Jin,
let's just tell your mother.
If she hears that...
Don't you dare. I won't forgive you.
Sit down.
I told you, you can't leave this room...
- until you finish this. - I won't write it.
I'll go to juvenile detention!
What will you do once you get out?
Do you think your life will be the same?
What about you?
What makes you so great, that you live like that?
Hye Jin, I know why you're being like this.
I'm sure you hate having to apologize...
to these nobodies...
and asking them...
to forgive you.
But who does that because they want to?
That's how the world is.
Stop whining.
Hye Jin.
Who told him?
Sorry.
Hey.
- Hey! - Watch your big mouth.
- What do you know? - Stop that.
Let her go. Talk it out.
Stop that.
Quiet.
What are you doing? Let go.
Hey!
You can go home if you're done.
Hey, Hye Jin.
Hye Jin.
Mr. Lee went to the person who reported you. Go too.
No. Who knows what trouble you'll cause?
You stay here...
and think about what you did wrong.
Got that?
We'll be back to work tomorrow,
so finish everything by tomorrow.
Apologize to the customers for canceled appointments.
Yes, ma'am.
Why did you come all the way here?
As I told you last time already,
Hye Jin is currently on probation.
If she gets punished for this,
she'll be sent to juvenile detention.
If you'd withdraw your complaint,
there's a slight chance at staying her indictment.
I told you. I won't change my mind.
Yes, I know.
I know you're upset.
What do you gain...
by reporting her?
Mr. Han.
Please leave before I call the police.
Look.
Stop it. Let's go. Come on.
Let's go. Come on.
Ma'am.
I'll bring Hye Jin with me next time.
If you see her, you may...
Don't you dare bring her.
Bring her and see who will be hurt more.
The person you have reached...
is not available.
I'm not a good person either,
but I really don't get it.
It's not like she gains anything by reporting her.
She won't lose anything by withdrawing it.
Why...
Do you understand?
What? Competition? You've danced enough.
Why are you whining about dancing more?
You don't still think you'll go to college.
Get a job.
- No. - Get a job.
No.
- Get a job. - I said no!
Let's look at the next question...
and find one that fits.
Save the answers.
Input them into your brains.
That's all you need to do.
Where are you going at this hour?
It's a Saturday.
I'm interviewing for a part-time job.
You brat.
Go.
Where are you sneaking off to?
I'll be back by dinnertime.
I love you, Mom!
I'll be back!
You're looking good.
- You can get married now. - Shall I?
- That's right. - Okay.
Why are you all here?
Do I really look good today?
- Yes! - Yes!
Bye.
Mr. Han. Please try and talk to Hye Jin.
Help her write her apology.
Don't worry. Get back safely.
Okay.
- Bye. - Bye.
Bye.
- Hang in there! - Thanks.
Bye!
Get back safely!
(Teacher Disciplinary Hearing)
Hye Jin!
Park Hye Jin!
Hye Jin!
I know you're in there!
You can't run away.
I'll wait right here until you come out.
Come out!
You want to eat chips and not dinner, right?
- Hey, where's Mom? - I don't know.
Is it good?
- Shall I dance for you? - Okay.
Jive, cha-cha, samba. Which one?
- Show us the jive. - Jive?
Okay. Got it.
What are you doing?
I'm dancing.
At the 24th American International...
- Short Film Festival... - She's only 19.
Jung Hae Sung, a senior at an art school...
There's only one of those in Korea.
The short film director who was invited...
Shi Eun is just full of hot air.
She only cares about herself.
Look at all this. But you said you had nothing.
I'm speechless.
I called her.
There are too many grammatical errors,
and your spelling is a disaster.
Your level of writing is like a grade school.
And you ramble on.
It's exhausting to read and hard to understand.
Let's fix it to one page.
Shi Eun, take out all the useless stuff...
and work with me to choose what we need to keep.
You need to confirm the facts, so stay here.
- Okay. - Okay.
Did you read it?
Do you agree to send this in?
I'm glad we didn't tell your mom.
She didn't seem like she'd withdraw anyway.
That's why you said not to tell her, right?
Yes.
I'll go to the Post Office to mail this.
Wake Shi Eun and go to class when it's time.
Good work.
When I was little, I was either nice...
or a pushover, depending on how you phrased it.
Plus, I grew physically at a fast pace...
compared to other girls.
I found out that the boys...
used to take pictures of me and circulate them...
and sexually harassed me.
Let's add more impact.
They did many dirtier things to me,
but I don't want to talk about it...
or even think about it.
I told the teachers but...
nothing changed.
At the young age of 11,
(At the young age of 11)
I had irrational experiences.
There was no way to resolve those problems,
and the few assaults that I committed...
were occasions where I punished them myself.
I was happy when I hit them,
and it was gratifying.
Hey, you...
No. Let's change that.
When I saw people who made me sexually humiliated...
suffer in pain,
it felt like my pain was being taken away.
Thus, I kept repeating the same behavior.
The most recent assault was against...
someone two years ahead of me in school...
who spread rumors that my mom was an escort...
and that she got pregnant with me...
by a customer that she sold her body to.
I didn't intend to harm the victim at first.
My heart, which was hurt by...
the victim's hypocritical behavior...
was expressed through violent behavior.
The prosecutor called for you.
Leave school early tomorrow and go.
She probably just wants to see if you're repenting...
and things like that.
Don't get angry if she says anything.
And your mother withdrew her complaint.
- Why? - Why else?
A decent human being should withdraw.
So if they like your apology,
they may stay your indictment.
I read your apology,
and I felt like you were making excuses.
Are you saying you were justified...
to assault those people?
They're people too. Didn't you feel bad?
Didn't you feel bad?
Are you repenting about vandalism?
I'm always...
repenting.
I sincerely feel bad...
toward the victims.
I won't do it again.
Please go easy on me this one time, ma'am.
When will I find out the result?
The official notice will be in two weeks.
Good luck at the competition.
This is unofficial.
It was in the teacher's petition.
I'm sure you'll be ordered to do...
community service and get counseling sessions.
Also, act like this when you're out in society.
Have a nice day.
Eat up.
Hey, aren't you hungry? Come here.
Mr. Lee.
I did well.
Good work.
Go in and practice. You fell behind.
Okay. Eat up. Eat.
Good. Eat up.
Good boy.
Move!
1, 2, 3.
1, 2...
Change your shoes. You need to practice.
What did the prosecutor say?
Just. She asked if I'm repenting.
So I said I am.
1, 2, 3. 1, 2, 3. Turn... Hey!
That's not it.
(Episode 12)
Mr. Han.
Please be honest.
What's the likelihood that Shi Eun can get...
into the department at the school she wants?
Well, for Shi Eun,
since she isn't taking the college entrance exam,
it's difficult to tell you the probability.
It's 50-50.
Either I pass or fail.
That's pretty high.
How is that high?
If your life depended on 50 percent,
would you risk your life on that 50 percent?
Yes, I would.
How about I make a suggestion?
What suggestion?
First, let's prepare her college applications,
and if she is rejected by every school,
she can prepare to look for a job then.
With her qualifications,
since she's the top student at the school,
she won't have any trouble getting a job...
after graduation.
I think that would be...
Definitely not.
What did you just say?
You'll get a job once you don't get into college?
Give me a break.
You're scared right now.
That just like your sister,
you'll graduate college...
but won't make money and will bum around at home.
That scares you.
Things like that don't scare me.
I'm not a kid.
Becoming an adult...
wasn't synonymous with growing physically.
(Essay Writing)
Hey.
Did your dad approve...
of your going into performing arts?
Yes. I told him.
How are you preparing for auditions?
Auditions?
I'm going to a dance school in Busan.
Are you kidding me?
We have less than a week until round two.
How are you still struggling with that?
It may be the last for Mr. Lee.
I know you all have your circumstances,
and I'm the only one with free time,
but we still have to go to the competition.
How is it that the only ones...
who can dance correctly are Ye Ji and me?
Aren't you ashamed to face your juniors?
Sorry.
I'll quit my job to practice.
I'll go all-in for the week.
- Me too. - Will that be enough?
To be honest, your job and studies are an excuse.
Look at Ye Ji.
She's the busiest of us all.
She studies all day and practices in bursts,
but she's better than all of you.
Do you guys...
even want to do well? Do you have the drive?
Let's just go back to our old choreography.
It's better to do it right.
We'll be eliminated in round two at this rate.
Still, let's try.
What if we get eliminated...
because it's too easy?
Half of us can't keep up. What's the point?
You lack the skills but have high goals.
We're not that special.
Okay. See you next time.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
Dad, please.
Look.
My child came home so late at night,
that I thought something was up.
She says...
she had to dance after school,
so she worked until late at night.
There's only one month left for the competition.
I'll quit afterward.
- Forget it. - Please calm down...
Tell her to stop right now.
Now!
I'm going to do it because I want to.
I'm going to compete and I'll win an award.
Award?
That's a useless piece of paper.
You just try and bring it home!
I'm going to...
burn it.
Have you...
ever complimented me even once?
There's nothing to compliment you on.
If you like to dance that badly,
keep dancing.
I'll see you after a month.
Just try and...
come home without winning an award.
You'll see what happens.
Just hit me at home instead.
Why did you come to my school...
to humiliate me?
Did you see that? Why that...
Becoming an adult...
My gosh.
In some ways,
it's the antonym of development.
Atrophy.
(Juchi Market)
Mr. Lee.
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
I'm used to it.
The person you have reached...
is not available. Please leave a message...
She won't answer her phone.
Do Yun.
I'll go to Young Ji's house,
so don't worry, and go home.
Okay.
It's okay.
(Youth Scenario Competition)
Why are you going through my stuff?
Hey. Didn't you enter the competition?
- How did you do? - I didn't apply.
The deadline is today.
I guess you're not confident.
Are you scared?
That you may fail and be humiliated...
if you did submit an entry?
Serves you right.
You were so arrogant.
Mom!
You brat. You scared me. What?
How could you do that to me?
You have no faith in me.
Even if everyone else mocks me,
you shouldn't do that.
I'm just trying...
to make you face reality, that's all.
Yes.
I may be nothing, just as you say.
I'm terrified that I may really be nothing.
But how could you do that to me?
You're my mom!
Does that hurt?
Here.
It stings.
There. All done.
You should've gone home after practice.
Look at your feet.
Why did you come all the way here?
Do I need a reason...
to come see my boyfriend?
I'll take you home. Let's go.
No.
My feet hurt too much to walk.
You can't go?
I'll call a cab. Let's take that.
- Taxis are scary. - I'll go with you.
Come on, let's go.
You said your dad went away for work.
Can't I sleep over just one night?
What now?
You ran away from home, didn't you?
- What was it about? - I did not.
You did too. It's written all over your face.
No! I don't feel like saying.
You don't tell me everything either.
What didn't I tell you?
College!
You lied that you were doing performing arts,
but you're studying for another department.
That's because...
Your dad says not to do dance, right?
Were you too embarrassed about submitting...
to your dad, that you didn't want to tell me?
Hey.
Why are you giving up?
You're making me want to give up too.
Let's do it together, Seung Chan.
The truth is,
the writing competition deadline is today, but...
I'm only half done, and it's a mess.
Why can't I do anything right?
Hey, Shi Eun.
It's okay. It'll work out.
You can just...
apply another time.
Okay?
You'll do it with me, right?
Even if your dad is against it?
Yes, Let's do it together. Okay?
Okay, let's go now.
Why do you keep trying to send me home?
Well...
Then let's go...
to your friend's house who lives nearby.
I don't want to!
It's too humiliating to tell the girls...
I fought with my mom and left home.
They think I'm all mature and stuff.
No. Let's go home. Come on.
No! I don't want to!
Hey, Seung Chan. Why won't you...
let me go over to your place?
I'm not leaving.
Just one night.
Fine, let's go.
Okay.
She leaves home at the drop of a hat.
Wouldn't it look bad...
if she sees us together?
Just say we're kind of dating.
But saying that is also kind of...
Don't you think?
Then what? Should I say you got drunk and said...
you were crazy lonely because...
you have no friends or family, and that...
you even look forward to going to school...
where there are kids who will talk to you,
so I offered to hang out with you, and then...
you suddenly kissed me, and we decided to...
have fun but not date a week ago?
Forget it.
Maybe she's with her boyfriend.
She should be careful.
Hey you, young man.
How are you such an old fogey at your age?
People in this country think teens get pregnant,
but people in their 20s don't.
- Hold on. Hold on. - What?
That's Shi Eun!
Isn't that her boyfriend?
Let's just go.
Shi Eun! You crazy... Stop right there!
- My sister. - What?
Oh no!
I'm sorry!
What's wrong with you? I asked him to let me stay.
Are you kidding me? Who are you to yell?
You acted like you were so sophisticated...
because you lived in Seoul for a few years,
but you're just as bad.
You're so lame. You countrified wench!
Is this the US? Is it Europe?
- I should stop her. - You are Kim Shi Eun!
- It's not like that! - Shut it.
You're not a free-spirited teen in a free world.
You're an 18-year-old in a conservative town!
What's it to you?
I'm going to tell Mom!
- No! No! Go home! - Get off!
Go ahead! Tell! What can you do?
Mom is going to kill you! Let's go to her now!
- Go ahead! Tell... - I'll tell Mom. Let's go.
Mr. Han? What are you doing here?
I was looking for you with your sister.
Why?
No way. It couldn't be.
No, right?
What?
Why those...
My eyes!
(Daeung Shipbuilding Industries)
Where was she?
Just... At a friend's place.
Two years ago,
I used to imagine something every night.
Come out, Shi Eun.
Let's celebrate your birthday.
Come on.
I felt like my dad would open my door...
when he got home and give me a birthday gift.
However, that door...
was always shut.
Certain daydreams may become reality...
much slower than I expect.
That's fine. I can wait.
But what isn't okay is...
that certain daydreams...
can never become reality no matter how long I wait.
That's why I will not give up.
Mom. Let's make a bet.
If I don't win a prize in this competition,
I'll quit. I promise.
But you need to promise me as well.
If I do win a prize,
then you'll have to pay my college costs for a year.
Got it?
Fine.
But if you fail, you get nothing.
Deal.
As long as it isn't impossible,
I will try till the bitter end.
As long as I am not dead,
the day I imagine will surely come.
(Your entry has been submitted.)
Why aren't you sleeping?
I slept a lot last night.
Seung Chan.
Why did you laugh earlier?
Well...
It's amazing and nice...
that I'm the only one who can...
see you up close and touch you like this.
And that no one else...
has the right to do that...
made me happy.
Seung Chan.
Yes?
I love you.
I think...
I love you.
Young Ji.
Sorry. I talked without knowing your situation.
You're not the reason I didn't come to practice.
I couldn't come because I was humiliated.
Let's just stick to the old choreography.
- Who's for? - Me.
Me too.
- Us too. - Us too.
Me too.
- Me... Me too. - How about...
a group hug?
Get in here.
- Let's do it. - Come in.
Hey, that's a headlock.
That hurts. Stop it.
Hey, press down on my hip for me.
- From the top. - Again, from the start.
Ready, start.
Hey.
Number 20.
Go get them.
- Go get them. - We can do it.
- We can do it! - Best of luck!
Why aren't you guys eating?
Are you too worried about the results?
Goodness.
Who cares if we lose?
If we lose,
the dancesport club will be gone next year.
It's fine.
It's no big deal if it's gone.
Mr. Lee.
I need to confess something to you.
We were all going to quit dancesport.
I know.
You know?
Then why didn't you scold us?
My goodness.
If you say you want to quit,
who am I to complain?
Mr. Lee.
We love you.
Shi Eun, why aren't you crying?
Are you cold-blooded?
What? Hey.
Hye Jin isn't crying, either.
Mr. Lee.
You're mad at me, right?
I never thank you...
or apologize.
But you can't do that out of the blue.
I was really going to try hard now.
Why are you suddenly ignoring me?
You don't talk to me anymore.
Hye Jin is crying.
Hye Jin is crying!
Hye Jin is crying.
Shi Eun isn't crying!
Hey.
Stop it.
Run!
(Congratulations on advancing to the finals!)
I'm going to quit.
Did I say anything?
Why did you help me?
- You hate me. - I hate all kids.
I don't hate just kids.
I hate that wretched school.
I even hate the fact that I'm a teacher.
I do it because I'm paid.
But we're even.
All the kids hate me too.
Strangely, I don't hate you.
I just feel like...
you don't seem to have much pity for me.
Hey.
I'm the most pitiful person in the world.
I'm sure your mom is one of those.
Someone who thinks she is the most pitiful.
She's so lost in her self-pity,
that she feels no guilt or remorse for anything.
That type that overcomes mentally.
I will...
not live like my mom. Never.
I'm sure it's just a false rumor.
What I want to say to you is,
why Hye Jin asked me...
not to tell you, her mother, about it.
I hope you would...
think it over yourself.
Also,
Hye Jin will not know that I told you...
what I just did.
Yes. Okay. Have a nice day.
Okay.
100 dollars if you quit.
We've withdrawn your complaint.
You may go now.
Whom do you rely on the most?
Right now, my grandma.
Who was it before?
My mom.
Isn't that funny?
I relied on someone who wasn't even there.
I had believed that my mom...
may have wanted to meet me as much as I did.
What does your grandmother mean to you?
She's something who is always by my side.
Someone...
who will love me forever.
What brings you the most pain?
Having someone whom I trusted and relied on...
leave me.
Feeling like it's my fault.
(Education Committee)
Let's not cry in front of Mr. Lee.
Worry about yourself.
(Education Committee)
(Whereas he did his best...)
(He will be transferred next semester.)
(Dance Sports Girls)
Grand prize? Isn't that first place?
Yes, it is.
This means I have talent, right?
I need to continue, right?
Yes, that's right.
That's awesome!
There are a few ways to void the transfer,
one of which is...
if the club the teacher supervises...
wins an award at a national competition.
So, work hard.
If you want to send your second daughter to Seoul,
you'll have to make a lot of money.
Why do you keep doing that?
Why do you talk to me like that?
You're too exhausting to date.
Then we can just break up.