“Why are there more people now?” Jo Gyu-Min scanned the living room in flabbergast.

He figured the odds of everyone remaining were pretty low, but not zero. Realistically speaking, though, he expected at least one person, maybe two, might leave. However...!

Maybe his eyes were malfunctioning, but the number of children in the living room seemed to have gone up!

“What is going on here...?” Jo Gyu-Min tilted his head.

Thankfully, Park Yu-Min came to his rescue right on time. “What the heck? You guys, you're from technical and vocational schools, so what are you doing here?”

One of the boys looked unhappy at that line of questioning and sourly muttered, "What's the matter, hyung? We are not supposed to go to universities or something?"

“N-no, not really... That's not what I'm...” Park Yu-Min faltered and began hesitating, but that opened more room for immediate counterattacks.

“If we are also eligible for tertiary education, please include us, too! It's discrimination to only help out those attending regular schools, you know!”

“Yeah, he's right, you know!”

Park Yu-Min could only chuckle in dismay. Since when did these brats care about studying like this? Didn't they pretend to not hear him whenever he nagged about taking education more seriously?! What was going on here?

Park Yu-Min wasn't the only one with complaints, however. The orphanage kids attending technical high schools also had lots of things to say.

“At least, you could've done a better job noise-proofing the building, you know? How can anyone stay still...