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The original novel for Spring Fever!
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The most dazzling season blooming on wounds
“Since I met you, all my seasons have become spring.”

Author Baek Min-ah, who touches readers' hearts with her affectionate stories, has come to us with "Spring Fever."
This novel depicts the warm and touching romance between Yoon Bom, a traumatized exchange teacher who takes up a post at a rural school, and Seon Jae-gyu, a man who seeps into her life like spring.

Yoon Bom's ordinary daily life begins to slowly change due to a special student she meets in her homeroom class and his guardian, Seon Jae-gyu.
The conflicts, bonds, and unexpected thrills surrounding the teacher's office and classroom provide readers with a sense of immersion, as if they were watching a story unfolding right next to them.

As the cold, frozen hearts gradually thaw and the dazzling spring arrives, "Spring Fever" touches our hearts with humor, tension, and heartbreaking emotions amidst the tranquil countryside, approaching us like a spring breeze and tickling our hearts. It conveys a warm and profound emotion to readers through the growth of two people who move forward through wounds and healing.
Just as winter passes and spring arrives, I hope this book quietly seeps into your heart, bringing a warm spring to you.

That person is the famous… … .
You are Uncle Seon Han-gyeol.
Bom, who had discovered the visitor, blinked her big eyes in disbelief.
… … Aren’t you cold?
It was minus 12 degrees today.
I heard on the weather report on my way to work this morning that it was a cold wave colder than Moscow.
But on a day like this, the visitor had no outerwear.
The only thing that covers the huge body is… … ,
Functional T-shirt.
The black short-sleeved T-shirt was made of a material that clung to the body.
The fabric, which appeared to be a mixture of 84% polyester and 16% elastane, clearly revealed the man's firm body.
Bom's gaze was fixed on the man's body.
Are you an athlete? But it's unlikely an athlete would have something like an irezumi tattoo on their forearm.
Surely that guy isn't a gangster?
“Hey, hello everyone!”
The visitor's voice was full of energy.
Even though it was a long distance from one end of the teachers' office to the other, my eardrums rang as if someone was speaking right into my ear.
--- p.12

In fact, the immediate headache was elsewhere.
Bom's face suddenly became serious.
The biggest problem right now is the money tree, the problematic flowerpot that Jaegyu brought a few days ago.
Bomi is a white pebble in a flower pot
I shook my head at the words written on the sign that was stuck there.
[Good luck♡]
What do you mean by jackpot?
Isn't this a phrase that would only suit someone who is starting a business...?
“…….”
The flower pot that entered the already cramped classroom was not welcome.
The area was not receiving enough sunlight, and students were covered in dust every time they ran around.
I thought about sending him down to the teachers' office, but that didn't seem right.
After a large number of bugs emerged from the flower pots in the teachers' office last year, the vice principal banned the use of flower pots in the office.
“I guess I have to take it home.”
Bom let out a long sigh filled with worry.
The money tree was showing off its green leaves without any regard for others.
It was so unnecessarily large and sturdy that it almost hit the person who brought it.
--- pp.54-55

Bom, who was looking through binoculars at the very front of the tent, opened her mouth in astonishment at the sight that unfolded before her eyes.
The White Army's strategy was for everyone to quickly gather together the bean bags scattered on the floor.
And the gathered soybean paste
There is only one person who will throw money.
It was Seon Jae-gyu.
The man stood with his legs wide apart, his expression serious.
“Please gather them quickly!”
Then he started to throw bean bags that other people had picked up, one or two at a time, with one arm full.
“Miss, this is so funny.
Hehehe.”
The sight of Jaegyu swinging his arms like a helicopter and throwing the ball was so unbearable that even from afar, it was hard to bear to look at.
"Is he crazy?" Bomi screamed inwardly.
“Aren’t you a comedian?”
“That guy is so funny!”
It was a mess because only the onlookers were laughing.
The park was so meticulously attached that it showed no signs of bursting even after being thrown for a long time.
“Ha, it won’t explode even if I die!”
Jaegyu, who was panting in pain from the unexploding bean bag, finally grabbed two or three bean bags and threw them with all his might.
“Ugh…….”
Bom couldn't take her eyes off the binoculars.
I tried to hold it in, but a laugh escaped my lips.
In the end, I ended up laughing out loud until tears welled up in my eyes.
“Hey, it’s the first time I’ve seen your homeroom teacher smile like that.”
--- p.129

Below that, there was a separate space for each person to enter their contact information.
This is really serious… … .
Bomi wrote her name and phone number in the 'Mom' box.
A strange feeling came over me as I looked down at my name written neatly in the small space.
'I could be someone's mother.'
It suddenly dawned on me that I had to take responsibility for this little life.
I wonder if I can do it well.
Along with vague worries, a strange sense of motivation also blossomed.
Bomi slowly stroked Bomsik, who was sitting quietly on her lap.
“Hey.
“Please give me that blank space, I’ll fill it in.”
I was about to move to the next space when Jaegyu took my pen.
Then, he arbitrarily entered his name and phone number in the 'Dad' field.
“Why are you writing this here? Is Jaegyu Bomshik’s father?”
“Then thank you, Mom.”
“…….”

--- p.208