I Became a Law School Genius – 92
by Jessie@AFNCC
I Became a Genius Law School Student Episode 92
“You must not be mistaken.”
He fired at Jang Hwa-eun who froze.
“The disciples’ success? It’s just that excellent people who can take care of themselves happened to listen to my mother’s lecture. “Don’t rely on them and assume that you are right.”
To begin with Jang Hwa-eun’s methodology is nothing special.
At best the gist of it was to force them to study an enormous amount and study time force them to sit at a desk and force them to memorize it.
Of course it would be great if I could memorize everything about law for the exam.
It was also true that creating a habit of studying by force through the help of an academy was helpful to some extent.
‘But it’s inefficient.’
This is especially true for those in higher authority.
Students who have the persistence and passion to study on their own.
For those who already have enough basic skills and have the ability to build their own system in depth by judging what is important and what is not Jang Hwa-eun is rather poisonous.
Therefore although she was successful in her own way Jang Hwa-eun was not a star instructor who competed for first or second place on the exam.
He is just one of many instructors who have the status of ‘only those in the know’ and ‘there are such options’.
In fact it was not a sufficient basis to justify Jang Hwa-eun’s dogmatic attitude.
I carefully pointed out those parts one by one.
Jang Hwa-eun’s deepest contradictions and weaknesses which she had been trying hard to hide were revealed one by one.
“…you.”
Then before I knew it the mask that seemed cold had collapsed and Jang Hwa-eun was glaring at me with burning eyes.
“You talk like you know something! “On a subject that I haven’t even experienced the exam on!”
‘No I’ve tried it.’
Of course I couldn’t say that so instead of answering I just raised the corners of my mouth.
“If experience is the measure of rectitude then the men who have been locked up in the Sillim-dong gosiwon for decades and playing with sinsun would be the pinnacle of jurisprudence.”
“…!”
There were people like that even when I was studying bar exam.
People who have been studying for exams for so long that they are completely immersed in the life of preparing for exams.
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Even in their forties and fifties they were the so-called ‘Sillim-dong freshmen’ who only walked around reading rooms and gosiwons without noticing the wrinkles and unkempt beards that were increasing year by year.
In my opinion there was no difference between Jang Hwa-eun and them.
In the sense that I was so caught up in the obsession with what I couldn’t achieve that I couldn’t take a single step forward.
Jang Hwa-eun’s face turned red as she read the insulting meaning behind it.
‘We’re almost there.’
The reason I was scratching at Jang Hwa-eun like this wasn’t just because I was emotionally upset.
Of course I was angry at this person but it was also necessary work.
In fact Jang Hwa-eun had no reason to listen to anything I said.
She was somehow a well-established member of society and Han Seol’s biological mother.
No matter what I an outsider said all Jang Hwa-eun had to do was ignore it and stick to her own way.
However if you understand Jang Hwa-eun’s behavioral principles the story changes.
This man has been making excuses for his failures for decades.
I did not fail the exam because I lacked legal skills. The situation was not favorable and I was not in a position to study further.
A lifetime of convincing yourself and the world of that argument.
Choosing a career as an instructor and forcing Hanseol to achieve the result of being a law clerk in his own way were all just part of it.
If so just shake that point.
If her authority and validity are questioned Jang Hwa-eun has no choice but to struggle to protect it at all costs.
If that self-confidence were to collapse now there would be nothing left in her life.
“Your mother was wrong.”
I asserted.
“Can I be honest with you? “My mother knows nothing more than me about legal methodology or traditional Chinese theories.”
“What are you saying now?”
“Hanseol is a kid who will take care of himself. “He is a friend who has the potential to achieve much greater achievements if he were not forced into such ignorant ways.”
As a legal educator you are not very outstanding.
They have neither the insight to closely understand the person they are teaching nor the legal skills to make that possible in the first place.
Put that meaning between the lines.
“What right do you have to say something like that…!”
Jang Hwa-eun raised her voice.
“qualifications. It’s a qualification. “That’s a good thing.”
And I received the word as if I had been waiting for it.
“Then shall we take the time to prove each other’s qualifications? “I have the right to criticize someone else’s education policy but my mother has the right to force one-sided ideals and methods on her daughter.”
“What is that?”
“If mother is really right then all of this can be justified. “Shouldn’t you at least know the law better than a rookie law school student?”
That wasn’t even funny.
Intellectual capacity never guarantees legitimacy.
By the time Hanseol collapsed from excessive pressure to study this person’s educational method had already lost its validity.
No it would never have been right in the first place.
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But to Jang Hwa-eun those two words were practically the same thing.
As such she could never ignore and ignore the fact that she knew less about law than the new kid she had ignored so much and not long ago the guy who was known around the neighborhood for being a bitch.
“If I prove that I am worse than my mother I will not go anywhere near Hanseol as you wish. Instead if it were the other way around…”
I looked straight into Jang Hwa-eun’s shaking eyes.
“Don’t interfere with her anymore.”
And one more thing.
“Come and see the final round of the legal argument contest. “Then you will know what I meant.”
Many things passed through Jang Hwa-eun’s eyes. Decades of old emotions difficult to read in full were welling up inside.
“…That’s funny.”
How much time has passed? Finally Jang Hwa-eun opened her mouth.
“It seems like everything in the world is easy just because you got first place in a small well.”
“I assume you have agreed.”
“Oh my goodness.”
And so a strange bet was made.
* * *
It is difficult to unravel a twisted family situation. Correcting a person’s mind that has been twisted over a long period of time is also a difficult task.
Either way it’s a long way off with just my abilities.
‘But if it’s about distinguishing between up and down in law.’
You can do that much. Rather it was a process I had become accustomed to because I had done it ad nauseam and it was the only thing I knew how to do.
“so.”
The dean’s office is located in the first law building of Hankuk University Law School.
“Are you saying you came looking for me?”
Director Kang Chang-soo who had been buried deep in an armchair stood up.
He let out a sigh and instead of looking at me he turned his gaze to the person standing next to me.
“It’s been a while since I last saw you.”
“…Professor Kang.”
Jang Hwa-eun bowed her head to Kang Chang-soo.
Kang Chang-soo was a pillar of the lecture hall since his law school days before the law school was established.
Of course it was said that Jang Hwa-eun was also one of the students who received his teachings during his undergraduate days.
“So… what do you want from me?”
“I want you to watch the judgment.”
I explained the situation to Kang Chang-su.
The content of the bet between me and Jang Hwa-eun was simple.
If I prove that my skills are better than Jang Hwa-eun I will no longer interfere with Han Seol.
That sounds plausible but the problem was how to provide the ‘proof’.
Insults are not something to be thrown around but Jang Hwa-eun was a law lecturer who did what she was told.
This means that the students’ level has already surpassed that level.
Of course if it were a fight between her and I the person who would decide the winner or loser would also have to be someone who had reached a level where they could look down on us from far above.
‘As expected there is only Kang Chang-su.’
Other professors cannot. Because I’m not close enough to ask you to join me in such a personal matter.
Of course there was a long distance between him and Kang Chang-soo but there was at least some room to play the card of blood ties to this bratty old man.
Moreover he is a former Supreme Court Justice. An elder among elders who was respected and called a pillar of Korean civil law even in academia.
Among the people in this country there were only a handful of people who could be confident that they were better at law than Kang Chang-soo.
No matter how high Jang Hwa-eun’s pride was she was an opponent who had no choice but to accept. In the end authority only crumbles in the face of greater authority.
‘He is also Jang Hwa-eun’s teacher.’
“He was Professor Kang’s maternal nephew….”
“If you are concerned about unfair judgment being made due to blood ties there is no need to worry. “You’re not the type of person to do that.”
“…Yeah I guess so.”
If you were his disciple you would have experienced his stubborn and picky temperament.
In any case Kang Chang-soo was not a person who made biased decisions due to personal reasons.
As if Jang Hwa-eun knew that she reluctantly agreed.
“hmm.”
Kang Chang-soo and Jang Hwa-eun took turns looking at each other.
A former student and maternal nephew.
Even after a long time has passed Izzy shines on us without any dimming.
“It’s not difficult.”
Just saying that Kang Chang-su wiped his forehead.
“I’m not sure if this is a problem that needs to be addressed.”
Kang Chang-soo turned his head towards Jang Hwa-eun.
“I heard the news. “I became an instructor.”
“Yes I’ve managed to settle down now.”
“My daughter is currently attending our law school.”
“This child has many shortcomings.”
To me Jang Hwa-eun was my friend’s mother but to Kang Chang-soo she was one of the many students who passed through her.
The old man’s eyes narrowed as if he was looking at her from a much younger age.
“You were an excellent student.”
“I’m honored that you remember me that way….”
“At the same time I was arrogant.”
“!”
Looking at his former student with pity.
“Sometimes admitting you are wrong is the fastest way to move forward. “You didn’t know it.”
“I am.”
“Are you still planning to repeat that mistake?”
Jang Hwa-eun could not raise her head. Only the blue veins that protruded from his tightly clenched fists were the only thing that gave an idea of the image.
“…yes.”
When Jang Hwa-eun raised her face again she answered with an expression full of venom.
“I should do that.”
“her….”
The old man a Supreme Court Justice Dean of Korea University Law School and someone’s former teacher took a deep breath.
“good night.”
Then he rummaged through the shelves took out two envelopes and handed them to me and Jang Hwa-eun.
“Take it.”
“This?”
“It’s not something I originally prepared to use like this but… it doesn’t matter. If you want to decide whether you win or lose do this.”
It seemed like he had decided to accept the role of referee.
So what was contained in this was the sanction for this game.
‘Up to this point everything went as planned.’
There is only one thing left. Whatever was in it all it did was defeat Jang Hwa-eun and free my friend from his long prison sentence.
If the task to do is clear action is quick.
Without hesitation I tore open the envelope and opened its contents.
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