I Became a Law School Genius – 24



I Became a Genius Law School Student Episode 24

Park Geon stared at my report card as if he had encountered an inexplicable miracle.

But the practical spirit of an entrepreneur could not tolerate miracles.

Therefore Park Geon was suspicious at first.

“Is that really your report card?”

But even then there was no way the three clearly printed names could run away.

If you look to the left or right it’s Park Yoo-seung. My report card was correct.

It was only after showing the grades page on the school website on his smartphone for cross-verification that Park Geon was finally convinced of the authenticity of the grades.

“But how.”

However it was not something that could be easily accepted.

“How could you…”

“Because I had a dream.”

That’s why I elaborated.

“I want to become a prosecutor. “I want to contribute to correcting the world as much or more than the mistakes I have made so far.”

While doing so I rummaged through the bag I put down under the chair.

What I took out were two exam books that I had completed in single volumes which contained all the blood and sweat I had shed over the past two months.

It was a summary theory of criminal law and civil law.

“So I tried a little harder.”

He handed it to Park Geon.

“This is…”

Park Geon flicked through the exam book he was handed.

Every page was filled with edits and notepad x marks.

The traces of graphite he had broken while scribbling something just before he passed out and traces of his nosebleeds caught Park Geon’s eyes for a long time.

“I know that I have not been able to fulfill my duties as a human being or as a child. “Now I don’t even have the right to dare show my face in front of my father.”

I bowed my head in front of Park Geon.

“But this time I’m really going to do my best. Please give me one last chance.”

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Park Geon raised his face and looked at me.

The deep eyes of the Chairman of Yuseong Group radiated a piercing light.

He did not avoid it at all and faced it with a confident stance.

As the silence gets longer Park Min-ha who becomes anxious intervenes.

“Wait a minute are you going to believe him? That damn thing? “It wouldn’t be enough to take away everything they have and kick them out.”

“…it will be a difficult and difficult road.”

Park Geon blurted out.

“There is no guarantee that your qualities will be good enough to always work out well in the future. Grades from before the regular semester started in the first place. The influence of luck cannot be ruled out. “There may have been some differences in the evaluation method and it may have been possible because other students did not start competing in earnest.”

‘It’s sharp.’

I was secretly impressed.

The changed secondary evaluation method was definitely responsible for my being able to place 5th in the free-ro.

Because I was able to overcome my lack of memorization.

It was also true that graduate students who were not interested in competing for advisors studied less.

‘More than anything I was lucky to have a smart team member like Hanseol with me.’

It was truly the insight of someone who built the Yuseong Group alone.

“Besides considering your nature that has become accustomed to a life of dissipation there is no telling when you will be freed from the reins again. 3 years is a long time. “Do you have the confidence to walk that arduous path on your own?”

But even if everything he points out is true.

This much I could say with confidence.

“I will not be swayed. “I will not be shaken.”

This is the second life I desperately wanted.

The things I had dreamed of more than anything in my life were finally given to me.

But there’s no way it could break in the middle.

“…Can you prove it?”

That was a very good sign.

Park Geon no longer unilaterally ignored my voice.

Instead he was testing me by examining my intentions.

A test was also an opportunity.

“Give it time.”

I nodded confidently.

“I will be taking my first midterm in a month. “Through the results I will prove my will and qualifications to my father.”

“Specifically?”

“First place.”

I closed my eyes and suddenly screamed.

“If I don’t get first place in the midterm exam I will do as my father wants. Even if you tell me to drop out or return to my hometown I will comply. But when I succeeded…”

“When is it successful?”

“Please give me the compensation I deserve.”

I thought for a moment as I spoke.

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‘…was it a bit unreasonable?’

Korea University Law School is full of all kinds of geniuses.

The weight of saying that I would achieve first place there was never light.

But was law always the preserve of geniuses?

-Law is a universal study. Maybe it’s Dunjae’s study.

Director Kang Chang-soo once said that.

They say that the law says that those who work harder will definitely get ahead.

Then there was no reason why it couldn’t be done.

More than anyone else here I have read the basics until they are worn out and solved countless problems to sharpen my senses.

At least there was no one who could surpass me in terms of the depth of the nights spent at the desk and the weight of the blood and sweat shed.

‘Yes you can.’

If that’s the case then you have to do something to persuade Park Geon.

At first glance asking for compensation may seem presumptuous.

What kind of compensation is such a terrible reward that it is not enough for a person who is a nuisance to the family and is a rotten person to be allowed to continue doing what he wants to do?

But as far as Park Geon was concerned this was true.

A gap has already opened in this rock-like man’s heart.

It is the result of the traces of my efforts combined with the door that Knight Choi knocked on.

In that case a better option would have been to show the spirit of challenging what is challenging and demanding what is required rather than continuing to bow down.

Park Geon is a man who has been challenging and facing challenges his whole life.

Guts and ambition were among the values ​​he held dear.

Eventually Park Geon opened his mouth.

“good night.”

It was a clear declaration of permission.

“Do whatever you want.”

“dad!”

“Are you saying my decision right now was wrong?”

“…Ugh!”

Park Min-ha screamed but when Park Geon shot her she immediately shut her mouth.

As someone who had built up everything in the comfortable confines of the Yuseong Group she did not dare to confront her father’s words head on.

“That’s the difference between you and that guy.”

“what”

“I can’t show my courage because I don’t have anything of my own.”

“…!”

“That’s it for today’s meal.”

Park Geon stood up from his seat.

“I called you today to decide a much more important matter. But… I think I judged too early.”

“Oh father?”

Park Tae-yang who had been silent until the day before yesterday spoke in confusion for the first time.

“I will call you again next time. “Let’s go back and do our own thing.”

With just those words Park Geon completely left the table.

“….”

Only three siblings remained here. Park Tae-yang looks devastated and Park Min-ha trembles.

“Uh um.”

Lastly I scratch the back of my neck shyly.

“Then I will go.”

Since the atmosphere was not particularly bloody I quickly left the place as if running away.

“…Tsk!”

It felt like I could hear an angry cry coming from afar behind me.

* * *

“…something happened.”

I spoke while operating the lever of the fighting game machine.

On the screen my character was beating up the opponent mercilessly.

A turning blow came but since it was within the expected range I easily blocked it and counterattacked.

The opposing character has collapsed.

“Have your skills improved? “If I just fix my habit of hesitating before writing I’ll go up two grades.”

As soon as he said that Lee Ha-ru’s pouty face popped out from the other side of the game machine.

“They say they’ve improved but why do they always lose?”

“Even if a tree grows will it reach the sky?”

It was said that there was a wide gap in skills.

“Good job. Tsk tsk tsk.”

Lee Ha-ru who was pouting her lips said “But.”

“Master were you a second-generation chaebol?”

“You didn’t know?”

“I didn’t know. “I knew it was a golden spoon.”

I hope so. If it were me I would have dropped out right away and played games at home for the rest of my life. Haru muttered like that.

‘You might think so.’

In fact if the average person had so much money they might not go to the trouble of studying.

But for me money was just a secondary thing.

It is just a kind of protection and safety net that prevents you from giving up on your dreams for financial reasons like you did in your past life.

“Are you going to be okay?”

Hanseol who was watching asked worriedly.

Han Seol was able to follow because he had come to the arcade during a lunch break.

Surprisingly she was talented at the gun game.

It was even a little scary to slaughter zombies with a submachine gun while laughing.

This was the moment when I decided that I would not let him play games too often.

‘Well I’m not the type of person to do much to begin with.’

“Are you going to be okay?”

“From what I heard it seems like I was completely taken by that older brother or older sister…”

“It can’t be helped. “If you were scared of those noblemen would you be as scared as your father?”

Park Geon is holding my finances right now.

As long as you can move him it’s not a big deal to be at odds with Park Taeyang or Park Minha.

I also thought about some ways to deal with it.

“Well in the end that’s what matters. “Do I get first place in this midterm exam or not?”

“…let me tell you in advance I have no intention of doing it in moderation?”

“of course. “If it had been done in moderation I would have been angry.”

Just as I have my own goals and circumstances Hanseol has his own goals and circumstances.

Hanseol was quite persistent but being sincere in the competition was a completely different matter.

For some reason it didn’t suit her to be half-hearted.

‘There’s no point in winning like that.’

If it’s not a trophy I won solely through my skills and preparation I can’t show it off and show it off.

Besides isn’t Han Seol the only one to overcome?

‘okay. If you want to get first place you have to surpass him.’

Our original protagonist who is perfect in every way.

We have to overcome Shin Seo-jun.

“Let’s play one more round.”

“It’s almost time for the afternoon lecture.”

“Just one round really really last minute please. “If you hurry and run you can definitely arrive on time.”

“Wouldn’t it be okay? “The afternoon class is Constitutional Law and that professor always comes five minutes late.”

“You’re really soft on Iharu….”

With Hanseol’s support I ended up sitting in front of the game console once more.

Of course that didn’t mean the Goddess of Victory smiled at Lee Ha-ru.

Lee Haru took my advice and immediately performed the technique but my character had already lowered his stance and was ready to take advantage of any loopholes in his movements.

“…cowardice. “You’re using the advice you gave yourself.”

“Oh it’s a lesson not to get hung up on just one thing.”

In the end Lee Ha-ru who was completely upset until the end took turns complaining. Of course it didn’t make any sense.

“Let’s go quickly. “I’m going to be late.”

“Afternoon class ‘Constitutional Court’.”

“Even taking that into account it’s still close.”

As Hanseol said the afternoon lecture was on constitutional law and the professor of constitutional law was notorious for coming in 5 minutes late to each lecture.

Why is it a bad thing to come home late?

This was because they always finished the class 10 to 15 minutes behind schedule saying they had to do more classes due to the delay.

Students called him Constitutional Court.

Of course it was not meant as a term of respect for being knowledgeable and wise in public law like a Constitutional Court judge but rather as a derogatory term to reduce the disaster of the Constitution.

There were many complaints that his lecture was boring and that the content was completely unrelated to the bar exam.

“Why is there such a professor at Hankuk University Law School?”

“It’s the opposite. “It exists because it is Korea University’s law school.”

I responded to Hanseol’s complaints.

“Where do all the law school professors come from? People who were originally in law school came over. “At Korea University’s law school there would have been several professors who were famous researchers with a reputation for academic law.”

Professors who are former researchers have very high pride because they have achieved great heights as scholars.

Rather than devoting precious time to comply with the law school curriculum or the bar exam he was so stubborn that he would lecture on his field of research as he would at a regular graduate school.

“In the professorial community since they are seniors there will be no way to touch them.”

“Does this mean that the Constitutional Court is also a case like that?”

“maybe.”

Fortunately or unfortunately such professors are usually assigned to the first-year curriculum.

The purpose is to encourage students who are about to take the bar exam to prepare for the exam with professors who teach more appropriately for the exam and to experience academic lectures in their first year when the pressure is relatively less.

Maybe that’s why the professor who lectured not only on the Constitutional Court but also on Civil Law III that is Real Property Law was of a similar type.

‘Right now… I’d say it’s unfortunate.’

Because right now the midterm exam will focus on those ‘academic lectures’.

My study method was thoroughly refined based on the test book so I couldn’t even apply it to the exam which was filled with unfamiliar issues and theories.

in short.

This meant that another method of preparation just for such classes was needed.

‘It’s not like I haven’t thought about it.’

“Iharu.”

“why.”

“Let’s do one thing with me.”

“…?”

Haru looked back with a fierce expression.

‘You are the key card for this exam.’