
Public notice teacher, Ji Han-gu
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Book Introduction
An agricultural student who decided to raise students, not trees.
The story of a Korean teacher's struggles, never knowing he would be teaching in public schools.
Things that would be difficult to experience at other schools
Kids I would never have met in my life if I hadn't come to the announcement.
The story of public notices and their students in this era, where they are everywhere but no one respects them.
Above all, it's the story of students who have lived as our neighbors for a long time.
“Some people call children who attend public high schools ‘problem children’ or ‘dropouts.’
Regardless of this harsh discrimination, when the new semester begins in March, I start classes again from the beginning as if nothing had happened.
It's only natural that if there's a model student, there's a troublemaker, if there's a first-class student, there's a last-class student, and if there's a non-disabled student, there's a disabled student.
“School is a place where they come together to study, play, laugh, chat, sometimes fight, conflict, and then reconcile.”
- In the book
The story of a Korean teacher's struggles, never knowing he would be teaching in public schools.
Things that would be difficult to experience at other schools
Kids I would never have met in my life if I hadn't come to the announcement.
The story of public notices and their students in this era, where they are everywhere but no one respects them.
Above all, it's the story of students who have lived as our neighbors for a long time.
“Some people call children who attend public high schools ‘problem children’ or ‘dropouts.’
Regardless of this harsh discrimination, when the new semester begins in March, I start classes again from the beginning as if nothing had happened.
It's only natural that if there's a model student, there's a troublemaker, if there's a first-class student, there's a last-class student, and if there's a non-disabled student, there's a disabled student.
“School is a place where they come together to study, play, laugh, chat, sometimes fight, conflict, and then reconcile.”
- In the book
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index
prolog.
Some people are concerned about how to teach in the public notice, but 8
Chapter 1.
Child 15 who gave up 1,000 won
Chapter 2.
Eighteen-year-old Gwanghoon's four fingers 21
Chapter 3.
"How did I end up here?": 29 students who went out to find jobs
Chapter 4.
A child 37 who showed up with a cleaver after being sent to a large company
Chapter 5.
49 Secrets of the Central Plains Revealed on the First Day of the New Semester
Chapter 6.
The Conflicting Fates of Three High School Students on the Verge of Expulsion 61
Chapter 7.
73 scholarships awarded for writing essays
Chapter 8.
He secretly encouraged me to drop out 77
Chapter 9.
A High School Teacher's Thirsty Transformation 89
Chapter 10.
The "Bodybuilder" Challenge 103, which led to broadcasts
Chapter 11.
The Voiceless Child 115
Chapter 12.
Competition Surrounding the Bottom 20 Percent of Students 123
Chapter 13.
The Rough and Lonely Return of a Dropout 133
Chapter 14.
143 students who couldn't read the blackboard
Chapter 15.
Scholarship for the Last Place 155
Chapter 16.
"I Studied Well in Vietnam": 165 Missing High School Students
Chapter 17.
177 to Seoul to meet IU
Chapter 18.
"Our school is a cow, a cow!": A self-portrait of the public high school of that era, 187
Chapter 19.
A magnificent banner hanging on the notice board 201
Chapter 20. From the "Olympic Champion" announcement, which you won't see on TV. 213
Epilogue.
Becoming Neighbors 222
Some people are concerned about how to teach in the public notice, but 8
Chapter 1.
Child 15 who gave up 1,000 won
Chapter 2.
Eighteen-year-old Gwanghoon's four fingers 21
Chapter 3.
"How did I end up here?": 29 students who went out to find jobs
Chapter 4.
A child 37 who showed up with a cleaver after being sent to a large company
Chapter 5.
49 Secrets of the Central Plains Revealed on the First Day of the New Semester
Chapter 6.
The Conflicting Fates of Three High School Students on the Verge of Expulsion 61
Chapter 7.
73 scholarships awarded for writing essays
Chapter 8.
He secretly encouraged me to drop out 77
Chapter 9.
A High School Teacher's Thirsty Transformation 89
Chapter 10.
The "Bodybuilder" Challenge 103, which led to broadcasts
Chapter 11.
The Voiceless Child 115
Chapter 12.
Competition Surrounding the Bottom 20 Percent of Students 123
Chapter 13.
The Rough and Lonely Return of a Dropout 133
Chapter 14.
143 students who couldn't read the blackboard
Chapter 15.
Scholarship for the Last Place 155
Chapter 16.
"I Studied Well in Vietnam": 165 Missing High School Students
Chapter 17.
177 to Seoul to meet IU
Chapter 18.
"Our school is a cow, a cow!": A self-portrait of the public high school of that era, 187
Chapter 19.
A magnificent banner hanging on the notice board 201
Chapter 20. From the "Olympic Champion" announcement, which you won't see on TV. 213
Epilogue.
Becoming Neighbors 222
Into the book
“Kyungsoo, let’s talk to the teacher.”
I was worried that he would ignore my suggestion, but Kyungsoo raised his head with sleepy eyes.
The guy accepted my invitation.
When we sat awkwardly facing each other in the counseling room, I didn't ask Kyungsoo any questions.
Instead, he said, “I really hate you for sleeping face down every day,” and confessed, “I’m sorry as a teacher for hating you and not even asking about your circumstances.”
I then opened up about the anger I experienced as a poor youth and the difficulties and discrimination I experienced as a Korean language teacher with an agricultural background.
Kyungsoo just listened to my story without saying anything.
When I finished speaking, the guy opened his mouth just once.
“If you’re finished speaking, can I leave?”
--- p.16~17
I remember Taeyoung passing through the school gate well past 9 a.m. a few years ago.
The guy's face already looked tired, as if it were 9 o'clock at night.
A fellow teacher asked why he was late.
“My parents hadn’t been home for several days, and all I had left was 1,000 won.
I gave that to my younger sibling who was in middle school for transportation and walked.
sorry."
The guy's house was about ten kilometers from the school.
It's a distance that takes about two hours at an adult's pace.
What would people think when they saw a student in a public high school uniform walking down the street long after school hours?
--- p.18~19
The announcement also shows that there are many students and parents who are actively seeking employment.
There are also good businesses that welcome excellent graduates.
The problem is that even if we combine all those good things, we can never reach the '70 percent employment rate'.
Irrational numbers come from that gap.
“What did you say?”
“…….”
“Teacher, can’t you hear me? What did you say?”
“Gwanghoon’s finger was cut off.
There are four.
“It’s pressed down by the press and can’t even be pasted.”
For a while I was speechless.
All the children in the classroom looked at me in silence.
No one said anything out loud, but it seemed like everyone was criticizing me and the school.
The numbers written and erased on the blackboard in the teacher's office every day, the temptation of decreasing class hours, persistent persuasion of students, filling in the blanks under the guise of class, competition among teachers...
The kids seemed to be asking all of those questions.
"Sam, why were you so enthusiastic? Are you really doing it for us?"
--- p.25~26
Since there are very few cases of students entering vocational high schools on their own, children in technical high schools want to get out of school as quickly as possible.
I understand how you feel, having gone to school with the school uniform branded as a stigma and hearing countless insulting comments like “idiot” and “student.”
But for some reason, after graduation, the children miss the announcement and always come back to school at least once.
--- p.37
“I found it boring and unbearable to do simple work in the factory every day.
“The thought of doing this for the rest of my life made me feel dizzy.”
I decided not to be disappointed anymore.
Why would a public high school student not have interests and aptitudes?
Just because a large company is big doesn't mean it's good for everyone.
Jeonghoon said he wanted to cook.
--- p.46
The student department selected the so-called 'high-risk students' from 1st to 20th with the highest penalty points among the entire school.
Most of these children had over 40 demerit points, and some had over 60 points and were about to be expelled.
The student affairs teachers decided to proactively manage these students and try to save them somehow.
As part of this, each student affairs teacher was assigned to two students and they were to somehow graduate.
--- p.67~68
“Teacher, the kids sniff around whenever they come near me.
“I think it’s because my body smells.”
I comforted Yang Hoon again by telling him that there was no smell.
He promised to take action if there was any bullying from his classmates.
Anger began to dance in Yang Hoon's eyes.
“Teacher, you sniffed at me yesterday too!”
“Teacher? I’ve never done anything like that.”
"Sam was definitely sniffing! Yesterday, as soon as I entered the classroom, he immediately covered his nose!"
The eyes of the teachers in the teachers' office were focused on me.
Yang Hoon-i glared at me sharply for a while and then returned to the classroom.
--- p.80
Our children are very different.
It's hard to come to school or stay at school.
One class I taught started the semester with 23 students, but by the end of the year, only 16 remained in the classroom.
Seven people left school in one year.
Why do children struggle with school life? Each child has their own reasons and circumstances, and we can't blame everything on the student and their parents.
The problem is that schools are unable to capture children's interest and attention.
How should schools change?
--- p.89~90
“Teacher, I’m dying.
“No matter what I do, the fat won’t go away.”
That's what I wanted to say more than anyone else.
The belly fat that had accumulated over 40 years just wouldn't go away.
There have been more than a few times when I've looked at my sagging belly at school and then put on my tracksuit and ran out to the playground.
There were times when I was confused as to whether I was a Korean language teacher or an athlete who had entered the Taereung Athletes' Village.
Thanks to the support of many children and fellow teachers at school, I didn't lose strength.
--- p.97
It would be nice to have a dramatically beautiful body, but at 185 centimeters tall and 74 kilograms, it just didn't look right for a man in his 40s.
The face is thinner and the cheekbones are more prominent.
As the amount of time I exercised increased, the number of wrinkles around my eyes also increased.
People I met after a long time all asked the same question.
"Where does it hurt? Are you getting regular checkups? Take care.
“Your 40s are an age that passes by in an instant.”
--- p.98
A self-growth project started to somehow bring children who hate school to school and keep them there.
Perhaps my love for school grew as much as my visible muscles? In any case, both students and teachers in our fitness class won awards in our first competition.
Dongyeon took first place in the high school bodybuilding division.
I placed 3rd in the Masters Sports Model.
Trophies were awarded for 1st to 3rd place, and medals for 4th to 7th place, and we each received a gold and bronze trophy, which was nice to see.
The organizers called us up on stage and gave us a big round of applause, saying, “The challenge of teachers and students is beautiful.”
It was truly the first applause I'd heard for our high school students in a long time.
--- p.99~100
Seongsu doesn't say a word at school.
Is he a special child? In some ways, yes, but in the job market where I work, it's not that surprising.
We have a really diverse group of kids attending our school.
There are children with borderline intellectual disability, and there are also children who have not acquired much knowledge other than Korean.
While some children grow up to be troublemakers with wealthy parents, others don't even know their parents, don't know what their parents do, or even try to avoid finding out.
Every year, when the new semester begins in March, there is inevitably talk about the 'most unique' students entering the school.
Children who rarely attended classes in middle school, children who were involved in various incidents and accidents, children who had difficulty learning due to depression, etc.
--- p.121~122
The school-age population is decreasing every year, and the aversion to public high schools is increasing even faster.
If a class is reduced by one student, two or three teachers will have to leave the school.
Notice of dismissal is given to temporary teachers first.
I also heard other voices from within.
'What are you doing? We need to give children rational information and let them make their own choices.
Who are you to interfere with children's choices? Can you advise your own child to do the same thing you just said to that middle schooler?
It was painful.
The day I convinced a student who objectively could go to a better school than ours to apply to our school, I put him in the car and drove him to our school's principal's office.
The school gave him a warm welcome, as if he had met a noble person, and he decided to apply to our school.
--- p.129
Many of the children labeled as problem children come from socially vulnerable groups.
If the school gates are closed to children who have not been properly cared for due to difficult family circumstances, where on earth will they spend their time?
But when I come to school, I have friends, teachers, and a warm meal.
How fortunate it is that South Korean schools, which fail to provide holistic education and are outpaced by private academies in entrance exam preparation, are playing even this role.
When I suggested that he return to school, Jeongmin turned away, saying, “I don’t have the confidence to go back to first grade.”
I called Jeongmin again.
--- p.141~142
As the empty classroom suggests, the situation at the high school where I work is quite different.
The after-school Korean language class I teach is a mandatory class that children who fail the basic academic ability diagnostic test must take.
In fact, ‘basic skills class’ is a more accurate expression than ‘after-school class’.
I came to the public high school with relatively low academic achievement, and here too, I have to do what is called 'remaining studies'.
Some mischievous students even tease them by calling them “the idiot class.”
Children in basic education classes with low self-esteem often resort to various methods to avoid class.
--- p.144
“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“What am I?”
I remembered Jeong-hee's appearance during the first class.
At that time, neither I nor the other children in the classroom noticed that Jeong-hee did not understand Korean well and that she was from Vietnam.
Jeong-hee's continued silence and quiet, unobtrusive behavior after that were all instinctive choices made by Jeong-hee, who had long since realized how children from immigrant families were treated in Korean society.
--- p.170
I made a short video to help students learn English, but it's going downhill now, and I think it would be a great help to the students if you, IU, could help us in this situation, and I spouted off some random stuff like that.
I asked as earnestly as I could, as it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After finishing what I wanted to say, I looked at IU's expression.
IU smiled happily and allowed us to film her so that our teachers wouldn't feel embarrassed.
IU shouted while looking at the camera.
“You can do it.
You can do it!”
--- p.182~183
My students, who used to echo “You can do it!” and “I can do it!” in the public high school classrooms back then, are now all in their 30s.
I'm not sure how much memorizing that one sentence helped me in life.
However, whenever you face a huge wall in life that is difficult to overcome alone, I hope you will quietly repeat to yourself, "I can do it."
--- p.185
It's July.
News reached our local bodybuilding association that our school had established a formal fitness club.
I received a call inviting me to participate in the National Sports Festival Bodybuilding High School Preliminary Round.
I told the kids the news.
“The Bodybuilding Association told me to compete in the National Sports Festival preliminaries. What are your thoughts on that?”
“How many people are you picking?”
“Three in our area.”
Dongyeon, excited, jumped up from her seat.
"Sam, wow! Are you saying we can advance to the preliminary round of the National Sports Festival? Of course we should."
--- p.205
Our school achieved great results at the 2024 Fitness Korea Competition.
In addition to winning the beginner category, Seongjin also took first place in the novice category.
Dongyeon placed 3rd in the elite division.
The winner of the 1 million won prize money awarded to the 'best player' was Hyeongjun.
A few days later, a banner like this was hung at our school gate.
“Health Club, standing on the stage of dreams.”
Why would a humanities high school hang a banner announcing how many students went to Seoul National University? Every time I saw the banner on my commute, my heart swelled with pride.
--- p.209
A health club activity started to prevent children from dropping out of school.
There were times when I was at a loss as to whether to laugh or cry.
Two first-year students from the gym club who I used to work out with left our school.
It's not a dropout.
The two transferred to a humanities high school.
My heart was infinitely divided as to whether I should congratulate my child for leaving the public high school on his own initiative and through hard work, or if I applauded him as a teacher and wondered how the children remaining in the school would view me.
I thought it would be good if everyone supported each other's path and did their best in their own place, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness in my heart.
In 2025, I was in charge of the health department again.
It remains my responsibility to keep the announcement and strengthen the bodies and minds of the remaining children.
What will happen in the health department this year? The future is uncertain, but I plan to try and fail to my heart's content.
--- p.210~211
"Even if you don't study now, you'll be fine! They say that if you just know how to use the machines at our school, you can succeed!"
It means that even if you are not good at studying, if you are good at handling machines, you can be successful at anything.
What beautiful words.
But now, no adult in our society tells children this.
It has become a word that is difficult to hear at school, in the village, and in the media.
It's not just the parade that we've relegated to the past.
I think what we've truly lost is a world where you can succeed just by being good at mechanics, a society where you can make a living by working hard even if you're not very good at studying.
I was worried that he would ignore my suggestion, but Kyungsoo raised his head with sleepy eyes.
The guy accepted my invitation.
When we sat awkwardly facing each other in the counseling room, I didn't ask Kyungsoo any questions.
Instead, he said, “I really hate you for sleeping face down every day,” and confessed, “I’m sorry as a teacher for hating you and not even asking about your circumstances.”
I then opened up about the anger I experienced as a poor youth and the difficulties and discrimination I experienced as a Korean language teacher with an agricultural background.
Kyungsoo just listened to my story without saying anything.
When I finished speaking, the guy opened his mouth just once.
“If you’re finished speaking, can I leave?”
--- p.16~17
I remember Taeyoung passing through the school gate well past 9 a.m. a few years ago.
The guy's face already looked tired, as if it were 9 o'clock at night.
A fellow teacher asked why he was late.
“My parents hadn’t been home for several days, and all I had left was 1,000 won.
I gave that to my younger sibling who was in middle school for transportation and walked.
sorry."
The guy's house was about ten kilometers from the school.
It's a distance that takes about two hours at an adult's pace.
What would people think when they saw a student in a public high school uniform walking down the street long after school hours?
--- p.18~19
The announcement also shows that there are many students and parents who are actively seeking employment.
There are also good businesses that welcome excellent graduates.
The problem is that even if we combine all those good things, we can never reach the '70 percent employment rate'.
Irrational numbers come from that gap.
“What did you say?”
“…….”
“Teacher, can’t you hear me? What did you say?”
“Gwanghoon’s finger was cut off.
There are four.
“It’s pressed down by the press and can’t even be pasted.”
For a while I was speechless.
All the children in the classroom looked at me in silence.
No one said anything out loud, but it seemed like everyone was criticizing me and the school.
The numbers written and erased on the blackboard in the teacher's office every day, the temptation of decreasing class hours, persistent persuasion of students, filling in the blanks under the guise of class, competition among teachers...
The kids seemed to be asking all of those questions.
"Sam, why were you so enthusiastic? Are you really doing it for us?"
--- p.25~26
Since there are very few cases of students entering vocational high schools on their own, children in technical high schools want to get out of school as quickly as possible.
I understand how you feel, having gone to school with the school uniform branded as a stigma and hearing countless insulting comments like “idiot” and “student.”
But for some reason, after graduation, the children miss the announcement and always come back to school at least once.
--- p.37
“I found it boring and unbearable to do simple work in the factory every day.
“The thought of doing this for the rest of my life made me feel dizzy.”
I decided not to be disappointed anymore.
Why would a public high school student not have interests and aptitudes?
Just because a large company is big doesn't mean it's good for everyone.
Jeonghoon said he wanted to cook.
--- p.46
The student department selected the so-called 'high-risk students' from 1st to 20th with the highest penalty points among the entire school.
Most of these children had over 40 demerit points, and some had over 60 points and were about to be expelled.
The student affairs teachers decided to proactively manage these students and try to save them somehow.
As part of this, each student affairs teacher was assigned to two students and they were to somehow graduate.
--- p.67~68
“Teacher, the kids sniff around whenever they come near me.
“I think it’s because my body smells.”
I comforted Yang Hoon again by telling him that there was no smell.
He promised to take action if there was any bullying from his classmates.
Anger began to dance in Yang Hoon's eyes.
“Teacher, you sniffed at me yesterday too!”
“Teacher? I’ve never done anything like that.”
"Sam was definitely sniffing! Yesterday, as soon as I entered the classroom, he immediately covered his nose!"
The eyes of the teachers in the teachers' office were focused on me.
Yang Hoon-i glared at me sharply for a while and then returned to the classroom.
--- p.80
Our children are very different.
It's hard to come to school or stay at school.
One class I taught started the semester with 23 students, but by the end of the year, only 16 remained in the classroom.
Seven people left school in one year.
Why do children struggle with school life? Each child has their own reasons and circumstances, and we can't blame everything on the student and their parents.
The problem is that schools are unable to capture children's interest and attention.
How should schools change?
--- p.89~90
“Teacher, I’m dying.
“No matter what I do, the fat won’t go away.”
That's what I wanted to say more than anyone else.
The belly fat that had accumulated over 40 years just wouldn't go away.
There have been more than a few times when I've looked at my sagging belly at school and then put on my tracksuit and ran out to the playground.
There were times when I was confused as to whether I was a Korean language teacher or an athlete who had entered the Taereung Athletes' Village.
Thanks to the support of many children and fellow teachers at school, I didn't lose strength.
--- p.97
It would be nice to have a dramatically beautiful body, but at 185 centimeters tall and 74 kilograms, it just didn't look right for a man in his 40s.
The face is thinner and the cheekbones are more prominent.
As the amount of time I exercised increased, the number of wrinkles around my eyes also increased.
People I met after a long time all asked the same question.
"Where does it hurt? Are you getting regular checkups? Take care.
“Your 40s are an age that passes by in an instant.”
--- p.98
A self-growth project started to somehow bring children who hate school to school and keep them there.
Perhaps my love for school grew as much as my visible muscles? In any case, both students and teachers in our fitness class won awards in our first competition.
Dongyeon took first place in the high school bodybuilding division.
I placed 3rd in the Masters Sports Model.
Trophies were awarded for 1st to 3rd place, and medals for 4th to 7th place, and we each received a gold and bronze trophy, which was nice to see.
The organizers called us up on stage and gave us a big round of applause, saying, “The challenge of teachers and students is beautiful.”
It was truly the first applause I'd heard for our high school students in a long time.
--- p.99~100
Seongsu doesn't say a word at school.
Is he a special child? In some ways, yes, but in the job market where I work, it's not that surprising.
We have a really diverse group of kids attending our school.
There are children with borderline intellectual disability, and there are also children who have not acquired much knowledge other than Korean.
While some children grow up to be troublemakers with wealthy parents, others don't even know their parents, don't know what their parents do, or even try to avoid finding out.
Every year, when the new semester begins in March, there is inevitably talk about the 'most unique' students entering the school.
Children who rarely attended classes in middle school, children who were involved in various incidents and accidents, children who had difficulty learning due to depression, etc.
--- p.121~122
The school-age population is decreasing every year, and the aversion to public high schools is increasing even faster.
If a class is reduced by one student, two or three teachers will have to leave the school.
Notice of dismissal is given to temporary teachers first.
I also heard other voices from within.
'What are you doing? We need to give children rational information and let them make their own choices.
Who are you to interfere with children's choices? Can you advise your own child to do the same thing you just said to that middle schooler?
It was painful.
The day I convinced a student who objectively could go to a better school than ours to apply to our school, I put him in the car and drove him to our school's principal's office.
The school gave him a warm welcome, as if he had met a noble person, and he decided to apply to our school.
--- p.129
Many of the children labeled as problem children come from socially vulnerable groups.
If the school gates are closed to children who have not been properly cared for due to difficult family circumstances, where on earth will they spend their time?
But when I come to school, I have friends, teachers, and a warm meal.
How fortunate it is that South Korean schools, which fail to provide holistic education and are outpaced by private academies in entrance exam preparation, are playing even this role.
When I suggested that he return to school, Jeongmin turned away, saying, “I don’t have the confidence to go back to first grade.”
I called Jeongmin again.
--- p.141~142
As the empty classroom suggests, the situation at the high school where I work is quite different.
The after-school Korean language class I teach is a mandatory class that children who fail the basic academic ability diagnostic test must take.
In fact, ‘basic skills class’ is a more accurate expression than ‘after-school class’.
I came to the public high school with relatively low academic achievement, and here too, I have to do what is called 'remaining studies'.
Some mischievous students even tease them by calling them “the idiot class.”
Children in basic education classes with low self-esteem often resort to various methods to avoid class.
--- p.144
“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“What am I?”
I remembered Jeong-hee's appearance during the first class.
At that time, neither I nor the other children in the classroom noticed that Jeong-hee did not understand Korean well and that she was from Vietnam.
Jeong-hee's continued silence and quiet, unobtrusive behavior after that were all instinctive choices made by Jeong-hee, who had long since realized how children from immigrant families were treated in Korean society.
--- p.170
I made a short video to help students learn English, but it's going downhill now, and I think it would be a great help to the students if you, IU, could help us in this situation, and I spouted off some random stuff like that.
I asked as earnestly as I could, as it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After finishing what I wanted to say, I looked at IU's expression.
IU smiled happily and allowed us to film her so that our teachers wouldn't feel embarrassed.
IU shouted while looking at the camera.
“You can do it.
You can do it!”
--- p.182~183
My students, who used to echo “You can do it!” and “I can do it!” in the public high school classrooms back then, are now all in their 30s.
I'm not sure how much memorizing that one sentence helped me in life.
However, whenever you face a huge wall in life that is difficult to overcome alone, I hope you will quietly repeat to yourself, "I can do it."
--- p.185
It's July.
News reached our local bodybuilding association that our school had established a formal fitness club.
I received a call inviting me to participate in the National Sports Festival Bodybuilding High School Preliminary Round.
I told the kids the news.
“The Bodybuilding Association told me to compete in the National Sports Festival preliminaries. What are your thoughts on that?”
“How many people are you picking?”
“Three in our area.”
Dongyeon, excited, jumped up from her seat.
"Sam, wow! Are you saying we can advance to the preliminary round of the National Sports Festival? Of course we should."
--- p.205
Our school achieved great results at the 2024 Fitness Korea Competition.
In addition to winning the beginner category, Seongjin also took first place in the novice category.
Dongyeon placed 3rd in the elite division.
The winner of the 1 million won prize money awarded to the 'best player' was Hyeongjun.
A few days later, a banner like this was hung at our school gate.
“Health Club, standing on the stage of dreams.”
Why would a humanities high school hang a banner announcing how many students went to Seoul National University? Every time I saw the banner on my commute, my heart swelled with pride.
--- p.209
A health club activity started to prevent children from dropping out of school.
There were times when I was at a loss as to whether to laugh or cry.
Two first-year students from the gym club who I used to work out with left our school.
It's not a dropout.
The two transferred to a humanities high school.
My heart was infinitely divided as to whether I should congratulate my child for leaving the public high school on his own initiative and through hard work, or if I applauded him as a teacher and wondered how the children remaining in the school would view me.
I thought it would be good if everyone supported each other's path and did their best in their own place, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness in my heart.
In 2025, I was in charge of the health department again.
It remains my responsibility to keep the announcement and strengthen the bodies and minds of the remaining children.
What will happen in the health department this year? The future is uncertain, but I plan to try and fail to my heart's content.
--- p.210~211
"Even if you don't study now, you'll be fine! They say that if you just know how to use the machines at our school, you can succeed!"
It means that even if you are not good at studying, if you are good at handling machines, you can be successful at anything.
What beautiful words.
But now, no adult in our society tells children this.
It has become a word that is difficult to hear at school, in the village, and in the media.
It's not just the parade that we've relegated to the past.
I think what we've truly lost is a world where you can succeed just by being good at mechanics, a society where you can make a living by working hard even if you're not very good at studying.
--- p.219
Publisher's Review
The story of an announcement as it is, not an 'announcement' or a (announcement)
“A trashy, shady school, full of punks.”
“If you’re going to be a teacher, why not go to a humanities high school?”
“Oh my, what should I do?
“It’s really hard there, isn’t it?”
"Can you work here? How did you end up here?"
Every day, public notice teacher Ji Han-gu encounters sharp words that emphasize the 'public notice' or looks that try to hide it as if it were a silent notice.
A close friend would criticize me, saying, “If you’re going to be a teacher, you should go to a humanities department. Why are you going to a technical high school?” And everyone who introduces themselves to others starts off by saying, “I teach Korean at a ‘high school.’”
As if by prior arrangement, the 'announcement' is always deleted and hidden.
The same goes for the teaching staff. When I tell them I work at a public high school, they all look genuinely worried.
“Oh my, what should I do?
“It’s really hard there, isn’t it?” If you say it’s not hard, you’re lying, and if you actively agree, you might end up disparaging your workplace and your students. As the awkward situation continues, your self-esteem as a teacher gradually decreases.
In a society where even teachers experience such things on a regular basis, how do high school students receive treatment and live?
For students who choose to get a job instead of going to college after completing their third year of high school, vocational high school teachers sometimes become "salespeople" who travel around the country to secure jobs.
While walking around the industrial complex, if I saw a large and clean-looking factory, I went in and met the hiring manager.
There are countless days when I visit dozens of companies all day long, begging them to “please hire my student,” only to be turned away without even receiving a single “letter of acceptance.”
“Teacher, don’t worry.
Are you going to ask the kid to do something big? He can just make some chicken boxes with the elders here.
“Even people over sixty do this, so I’m sure they’ll do well.”
As my first homeroom teacher, I wanted to personally send my student, Woo-Hyeon (pseudonym), to the factory for the first time to get a job.
Woohyun's job at the factory, where his father, a paint expert, took him in the van he used to go to work, was to fold chicken boxes that were stacked over 3 meters high.
Because he couldn't bring himself to leave it as it was, Teacher Jihan-gu sat in the driver's seat filled with the smell of paint and thought for a long time.
Was this what the school had been working so hard for for three years? Would they even ask Woohyun to return now? If my father, who had earned his living through "hard labor," learned that his son, a "white-collar" teacher who had been the pride of his father, was sending someone's precious child to a work site he couldn't even comprehend, would he still be proud of me?
“It is a sad and vain reality that the 12 years of elementary, middle, and high school that teach dreams and hopes usually end in irregular employment.
If a world were to come where folding chicken boxes all day at a factory could lead a stable life and be respected for such labor, would I be able to confidently teach students about their dreams and hopes at school? That world seems far away, and summer is rushing towards its peak.
As summer ends, the third-year classrooms in Gonggo become empty.
“Children are scattered to factories, restaurant kitchens, and delivery sites.”
A Closer Look at the Announcement Story: The Story of Schools in Our Time
A small number of students apply to specialized high schools, autonomous high schools, and gifted high schools based on their grades, while the majority of students decide to go to humanities high schools, usually referred to as "general high schools."
Although there are differences from year to year, children with grades within the top 80% of middle school students advance to humanities high schools, while the rest enter specialized high schools such as technical high schools.
Given this reality, there are very few students who come to specialized high schools to pursue their own fervent dreams.
In this day and age, when students only receive a passing glance when they go out to work and die or lose a few fingers, what kind of dreams, frustrations, laughter, and tears do they live with?
The author, who has worked at Gonggo since his contract teaching days in 2011, says that he has experienced many things that would be difficult to experience at other schools, and that he has met so many children that he wonders if he would ever meet them if he had not come to Gonggo.
Children who have to start earning money early due to difficult family circumstances, such as those receiving basic livelihood assistance or from single-parent families; children who consider themselves “failures” because they tried hard in middle school but were unable to advance to liberal arts high schools; and even so-called problem children who are involved in various accidents or find school life difficult because they are addicted to games.
Children either work at night and come to school during the day to lie down, or they try to get good grades and transfer to a liberal arts high school, or they become listless and end up dropping out.
There are many children who have difficulty concentrating on their studies and cannot fully enjoy their school days, so there are over 40 children who leave school through dropping out or expulsion.
Forty people, not four.
“When I was aspiring to be a teacher, I thought that if I became a Korean language teacher, I would be reciting Yun Dong-ju’s “Preface” with my children.
I was naive.
I didn't know the reality of Korean education, the lives of high school students, and the high dropout rate at public high schools.
“I had no idea that I would be working as a health trainer at school.”
The author, who was afraid and saddened to see the backs of children leaving school, devised all kinds of ways to reach out and help these students.
They cling to a "high-risk student" who is about to be expelled due to exceeding 60 penalty points, insisting on graduating, or they cram together with a Vietnamese student who wants to hide his immigrant background to pass the basic academic ability diagnostic test in Korean language.
To get children interested in learning videos, they visit music show waiting rooms and ask IU to record cheering messages for them.
Even before I could have imagined it, I became a fitness instructor, competing in fitness competitions with my students, winning awards, and even appearing on local radio.
The children who used to sweat, laugh and cry together leave school as time passes.
The 'proud seniors' of foreign language high schools, science high schools, and private high schools may be doctors, lawyers, judges, and prosecutors, but the successful seniors at the vocational high school where the author works are usually self-employed business owners.
There is a common jinx among the faculty and staff, including the author.
Whenever I go out to eat or drink, I'm sure I'll run into at least one current or former student.
You go to a restaurant that was recommended to you as a good restaurant, but the owner is a former student of yours, or you go to a pub to have a beer and meet an old student who is working part-time.
If you see a delivery rider bowing his head and running away, he's most likely a graduate, and even on days when he's home alone, you often see children who have become home delivery drivers, gas meter readers, or electronics repair technicians.
Students who were once disciples have now become neighbors who support and protect each other's lives.
We need people who can go out into the world and climb to the top, but we also need people who can give us a haircut and, when the internet breaks down, come running at the speed of light to connect us to the world.
As I read this book, which talks about the industrial high school where the author works as a school that nurtures the people the world desperately needs, I suddenly realize this.
The fact that even students who entered school without dreams each have dreams big and small, and that the children I thought I would never meet in my life are actually my close neighbors who watch over my daily life.
“Some people worry about how to teach in public notices, but it’s actually the opposite.
Over the past 10 years, I have traveled back and forth between the '8 local school districts' and have learned a lot from my students.
I hope this book remains as evidence of what I learned from the announcement, rather than as a trace of what I taught someone.”
“A trashy, shady school, full of punks.”
“If you’re going to be a teacher, why not go to a humanities high school?”
“Oh my, what should I do?
“It’s really hard there, isn’t it?”
"Can you work here? How did you end up here?"
Every day, public notice teacher Ji Han-gu encounters sharp words that emphasize the 'public notice' or looks that try to hide it as if it were a silent notice.
A close friend would criticize me, saying, “If you’re going to be a teacher, you should go to a humanities department. Why are you going to a technical high school?” And everyone who introduces themselves to others starts off by saying, “I teach Korean at a ‘high school.’”
As if by prior arrangement, the 'announcement' is always deleted and hidden.
The same goes for the teaching staff. When I tell them I work at a public high school, they all look genuinely worried.
“Oh my, what should I do?
“It’s really hard there, isn’t it?” If you say it’s not hard, you’re lying, and if you actively agree, you might end up disparaging your workplace and your students. As the awkward situation continues, your self-esteem as a teacher gradually decreases.
In a society where even teachers experience such things on a regular basis, how do high school students receive treatment and live?
For students who choose to get a job instead of going to college after completing their third year of high school, vocational high school teachers sometimes become "salespeople" who travel around the country to secure jobs.
While walking around the industrial complex, if I saw a large and clean-looking factory, I went in and met the hiring manager.
There are countless days when I visit dozens of companies all day long, begging them to “please hire my student,” only to be turned away without even receiving a single “letter of acceptance.”
“Teacher, don’t worry.
Are you going to ask the kid to do something big? He can just make some chicken boxes with the elders here.
“Even people over sixty do this, so I’m sure they’ll do well.”
As my first homeroom teacher, I wanted to personally send my student, Woo-Hyeon (pseudonym), to the factory for the first time to get a job.
Woohyun's job at the factory, where his father, a paint expert, took him in the van he used to go to work, was to fold chicken boxes that were stacked over 3 meters high.
Because he couldn't bring himself to leave it as it was, Teacher Jihan-gu sat in the driver's seat filled with the smell of paint and thought for a long time.
Was this what the school had been working so hard for for three years? Would they even ask Woohyun to return now? If my father, who had earned his living through "hard labor," learned that his son, a "white-collar" teacher who had been the pride of his father, was sending someone's precious child to a work site he couldn't even comprehend, would he still be proud of me?
“It is a sad and vain reality that the 12 years of elementary, middle, and high school that teach dreams and hopes usually end in irregular employment.
If a world were to come where folding chicken boxes all day at a factory could lead a stable life and be respected for such labor, would I be able to confidently teach students about their dreams and hopes at school? That world seems far away, and summer is rushing towards its peak.
As summer ends, the third-year classrooms in Gonggo become empty.
“Children are scattered to factories, restaurant kitchens, and delivery sites.”
A Closer Look at the Announcement Story: The Story of Schools in Our Time
A small number of students apply to specialized high schools, autonomous high schools, and gifted high schools based on their grades, while the majority of students decide to go to humanities high schools, usually referred to as "general high schools."
Although there are differences from year to year, children with grades within the top 80% of middle school students advance to humanities high schools, while the rest enter specialized high schools such as technical high schools.
Given this reality, there are very few students who come to specialized high schools to pursue their own fervent dreams.
In this day and age, when students only receive a passing glance when they go out to work and die or lose a few fingers, what kind of dreams, frustrations, laughter, and tears do they live with?
The author, who has worked at Gonggo since his contract teaching days in 2011, says that he has experienced many things that would be difficult to experience at other schools, and that he has met so many children that he wonders if he would ever meet them if he had not come to Gonggo.
Children who have to start earning money early due to difficult family circumstances, such as those receiving basic livelihood assistance or from single-parent families; children who consider themselves “failures” because they tried hard in middle school but were unable to advance to liberal arts high schools; and even so-called problem children who are involved in various accidents or find school life difficult because they are addicted to games.
Children either work at night and come to school during the day to lie down, or they try to get good grades and transfer to a liberal arts high school, or they become listless and end up dropping out.
There are many children who have difficulty concentrating on their studies and cannot fully enjoy their school days, so there are over 40 children who leave school through dropping out or expulsion.
Forty people, not four.
“When I was aspiring to be a teacher, I thought that if I became a Korean language teacher, I would be reciting Yun Dong-ju’s “Preface” with my children.
I was naive.
I didn't know the reality of Korean education, the lives of high school students, and the high dropout rate at public high schools.
“I had no idea that I would be working as a health trainer at school.”
The author, who was afraid and saddened to see the backs of children leaving school, devised all kinds of ways to reach out and help these students.
They cling to a "high-risk student" who is about to be expelled due to exceeding 60 penalty points, insisting on graduating, or they cram together with a Vietnamese student who wants to hide his immigrant background to pass the basic academic ability diagnostic test in Korean language.
To get children interested in learning videos, they visit music show waiting rooms and ask IU to record cheering messages for them.
Even before I could have imagined it, I became a fitness instructor, competing in fitness competitions with my students, winning awards, and even appearing on local radio.
The children who used to sweat, laugh and cry together leave school as time passes.
The 'proud seniors' of foreign language high schools, science high schools, and private high schools may be doctors, lawyers, judges, and prosecutors, but the successful seniors at the vocational high school where the author works are usually self-employed business owners.
There is a common jinx among the faculty and staff, including the author.
Whenever I go out to eat or drink, I'm sure I'll run into at least one current or former student.
You go to a restaurant that was recommended to you as a good restaurant, but the owner is a former student of yours, or you go to a pub to have a beer and meet an old student who is working part-time.
If you see a delivery rider bowing his head and running away, he's most likely a graduate, and even on days when he's home alone, you often see children who have become home delivery drivers, gas meter readers, or electronics repair technicians.
Students who were once disciples have now become neighbors who support and protect each other's lives.
We need people who can go out into the world and climb to the top, but we also need people who can give us a haircut and, when the internet breaks down, come running at the speed of light to connect us to the world.
As I read this book, which talks about the industrial high school where the author works as a school that nurtures the people the world desperately needs, I suddenly realize this.
The fact that even students who entered school without dreams each have dreams big and small, and that the children I thought I would never meet in my life are actually my close neighbors who watch over my daily life.
“Some people worry about how to teach in public notices, but it’s actually the opposite.
Over the past 10 years, I have traveled back and forth between the '8 local school districts' and have learned a lot from my students.
I hope this book remains as evidence of what I learned from the announcement, rather than as a trace of what I taught someone.”
GOODS SPECIFICS
- Date of issue: October 27, 2025
- Pages, weight, size: 232 pages | 300g | 135*210*15mm
- ISBN13: 9788964374917
- ISBN10: 8964374916
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