Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Headlines of numerous articles.

The biggest article among them was an interview with a silver commercials incumbent teacher and renowned player, Changcheongmyung Palace Hammer.

[Elite Silver Ad Teacher 'Changcheon Myeong Palace' Grand Prize, Subdue dozens of Nighttime Enemies alone]

[Protect Eun Gwang-gu, the genius archer who stopped Lee from using the Hong Cheonan military ski slopes as a single weapon 20 years ago.]

When PlaySATK showed 'mysterious malfunction', it was the first player to detect Enemies and defeat dozens of Beast Beasts alone.

The interviews were short and concise.

As a teacher, I did what I had to do to protect my students.

I confirmed the comment, thinking it was a close down interview for a catastrophe.

[There is such a person, so today I still sleep in the kingdom of heaven in hell.]

[Dr. Neighborhood is famous in the nuclear player industry. One tier per person ㅇㅇ. If you were not a teacher, you would have mastered the top team. Looks like you're still scouting in.]

[It was a little over 12: 00 at the time of the ENAMI raid, and I'm really grateful and I'm crying, and if I did wrong, I wouldn't even know why I died.]

[Are you looking at the Player Association? I bought it thanks to Mr. Ham. If you get a tax, let's do it!]

My playable character, too.

I am also my classroom teacher.

I felt so good that I had a lot of article scraps while Ham was being praised.

Of course, it wasn't just a neighbourhood story.

I couldn't stop the name from coming up.

The real estate registry showed that the owners of the buildings that collapsed in front of the silver ads were at their best.

'This case is also a derivative of the fantasy gate. It would be a good firewood in a car that was quiet.'

The article read as follows:

The tragedy of the lucky missing players at the Fantasy Gate.

A brief overview of the most profitable decommissioning establishments in the educational environment reserve in front of the silver advertisement.

He also told me about the new players found in the building that faced the 'mysterious collapse'.

'All those caught this time will be criminally punished.'

They are the cause of the anger of the players' association employees.

I heard from Hong Gyu Bin and said that I will hold hands with the bayonet and take care of this very strictly.

President Malone of Hong Gyu Bin was able to cooperate easily by helping.

'The Iron Arm Song Man-seok has decided to help.'

You may be involved with the Fantasy Gate, but Songman's grandson is attending silver commercials.

There was no way that the plague could be seen in front of the silver advertisement in Song Man-seok's eyes.

"Let's check the comments. '

I thought I had an alarm on the keyword "fantasy."

An estimated crowd of fans who wrote a list of hallucinations in the article's comments.

[This time you have a silver commercials teacher? You're a junior high school teacher? [Crazy. Crazy.]

[Korea's best prestige has a king godteacher like Changcheon Myeong Palace in the advertisement. Why is it that this garbage is now caught?

[I don't know how you treated the plague so well.]

[Currency MONG] You have updated the latest version, less. You can cut it anyway, I'll raise it again, but it's fast.

In addition to being the best on the dramatically updated fantasy list, Irena's parents were there.

'At last, Irena's parents are here.'

It's a very visible picture of Irena's parents.

However, the memorandum on the list of hallucinations contained a recent state of affairs that did not seem very graceful.

[After committing suicide in the Yellow Pagoda Building with Bannache, he showed symptoms of disorientation. [Status of accused by the Yellowknife Building Management Team of damaging goods and disrupting sales, performances and obscenities]

On the same day, CCTV reported that the rooftop scene was not filmed properly due to strong rain.

The enemy might have used his hand.

'Now that I've removed my soul, I won't bother Irena for a while.'

One of the articles also showed me a photograph of a reporter who was lucky enough to have a sound recorder.

The title of the article is' Who is the mysterious person in the collapse of the degenerate establishment?! '

There was a picture of me standing in a red lightning bolt wearing a crow mask that turned into a solvent for the player's trajectory.

'No one will recognize this as a handiwork because you're wearing a body suit. · · · Probably.'

I saw the discomfort, I wore thick clothes, I wore a mask, and I tampered with my voice.

It's going to be okay.

'I don't want any more weird titles.'

Fortunately, my title remained unchanged, as confirmed by the status window.

Much of the public's attention was due to the direction of the Changcheongmyung Palace.

My classroom teacher was brilliant and great.

* * *

Monday.

Today the sky is still blue.

The weather was pleasant, sunny in itself.

It was a bit cold because of the spring cold.

It was cool enough to risk the cold and climb the airboard to drive through the sky.

After a pleasant morning of outdoor training, I went to the dormitory restaurant, and the students were talking about all kinds of things.

"Student Director Bonjour. Did you see Enemies at the front door? As soon as he hit the shield, he wanted a one-shot shot. It's an enormous editorial effort, and I've only got a few videos left, and that's great."

"Is this Guanglim? I thought I was just scared of my face, but I'm also scared of fanaticism. Don't get too close."

"First grade 0th floor, right? 0th floor, I hope."

Yes, I like the shape of the wall.

Since morning, the mulberry has been filling the walls.

In addition to the nearby type, the best story has also become a big topic.

The story grew even bigger because the player association announced that it was going to give more than a billion in bounties to the best profits.

"Have you seen the public party recruitment board? They only recruited the preliminary wanted party."

"Can you sign up for that in the first and second semesters? He's like a steaming dog in the best class ever. I want to go catch it.Can 't you throw a party for first grade?"

"It's a violation of the doctrine. I'm going to donate an item card."

Silver ads actively support students' autonomous transfer targets.

It was routine for silver advertisement students to recruit for a targeted party on the school's homepage.

Rarely, there was also a wanted party.

"Even in the game, I was able to participate in the phenomenal player subjugation party on the silver billboard. '

I opened the hologram and saw that the best subjugation parties were overflowing.

[Great deal, I'm going to catch it now ^ O ^ bounty is 1/n Insight System, Tracker Skill Holder Welcome (7/10)]

[Party Leader does not need bounty. Hope for a day's private conversation before handing over to the best interests association instead. Consult the device for details. (9/10)]

[Opening of the Great Bounty Hunter Era! 100% Sum/Law ◑➫ Ultimate Convenience Barehanded Hunting Pot Weekly Food Only ◐ No Burden Cost Recovery Item Support § €Mouth § Anyone Can Participate § (10/10)]

[It was dirty together and let's never see each other again! A support party that supports the most profitable subjugation party. Donate Recovery System, Auxiliary Consumable Item Card. Establish additional full-fashion pots. (10/10)]

[Convenience Subdue Support Pot 2 (8/10)]

A party that is pleasant enough to ignore the doctrine and apply for participation.

'It's a pity you won't achieve your party objectives.'

As the day progresses, the bounty will grow, but no one will ever show up to win it.

The best part is that you will taste hell until you die in the basement of the Silver Consulate.

'Except for the best, all the players involved in this case have been blacked out, so there will be no other wanted persons.'

Numerous players were captured.

It was the sin of the Eun Advertising Environmental Reserve to cooperate with the Ung people to foster energies and neglect them.

The number of allegations of drug trafficking and administration of illicit drug trafficking in degraded establishments has only doubled.

There are some people involved in SATK satellite manoeuvres, but the player association will be dead.

'Hongyubin has to work overtime all March.'

Hong Gyu Bin, the type of rustler who got hit.

I was still a vigilant target, but I felt a little sorry for myself.

'We should send a message of our regards.'

The Korean branch of the Player Association was also a mess, so there is no answer.

This may not be a good experience, but what am I supposed to do?

Work hard to create a clean association, Hong Gyu Bin.

I blew a simple salutary message.

[I] Hello. I've seen the article. Team Leader Hong Gyu Bin, you've done a lot of hard work. Cheer up.

It took less than a minute to send, but the reply flew right away.

[Hong Gyu Bin] Thank you, Goddess ^ ^ I've had a lot of cold lately. Nothing wrong with school, huh? If anything happens, tell me right away.

Hongyubin shook his sword as usual.

I didn't reply again in case it got in the way.

I'm not chewing on purpose. Anyway, no.

'The Trial Chambers were captured by the enemy, three directors of the Imperial Foundation were cut off, and five silver commercials teachers were cut off. The Players' Association will also be a watershed. '

Silver advertisements and associations were also getting cleaner.

The steps towards the first grade classroom after breakfast were infinitely light.

Until I saw the Emperor who was waiting for me.

"I did the right thing."

Are you really waiting for me?

Zero-and-a-half entrances are low traffic, so there's no one around.

"As director, my head hurts. I got three directors and five teachers for the best. There's a huge gap in the school administration. We need to double-check the paperwork that the best people are messing with. Did you know he was on the Youth Exchanges Promotion Committee when it came to making the most of it? That's what he was trying to ruin. We need to get back to planning."

A horn with a sore head.

Hwang Ji Ho has a funny face to die because his eyes sparkle.

But I was so merciful that I felt so refreshed today.

I decided to give a little help to the Emperor who was trying to pretend to be busy.

"So far, you haven't even been in charge of the Orthodox Approval Review? There must be a lot of people who can't go up there without bribes, even if they're capable. Raising them to the rank of Orthodox will increase the number of people to work for."

"I think there's a teacher I'd like to recommend."

Like a 5,000-year-old Ho, the Emperor was quick to notice.

'The teacher was extremely restrained because of the inconvenience and overlapping specialties.'

There was one part-time teacher who was excellent in the game but had no money and was not an orthodox teacher.

Spec was a great player for Hoyne, who volunteered at the orphanage for over a decade.

The teacher was fond of silver commercials, so she received a flat salary and held the best garden.

He was also the successor to the Tae-Ho Kwon, a few years old, in Korea.

"His name is Public Hearing."

Hanyeon's Silver Person, Eunsae Public Cheongchao, a member of the 0th grade.

He died in the game without being an orthodox.

In this world, he will be able to achieve his dreams.

'You'll love the public blueprints and the hahn.'

I think it will lead to a slope in our class.

I warmed my heart when I thought of Han's happy face.

The teacher of the introduction to aesthetics, who was in charge of the best interests of the child, will soon be transformed into a public hearer.

It was time to finish the story of the public blueprint and go into the first grade 0 class with Emperor Ho.

When Kim Yuri came out and saw Huangji Ho, he shouted and approached.

"Godspeed! Ji Ho!"

What else happened?

Kim Yuri smiled with the brightest face he had ever seen.

Kim Yuri showed me in the classroom she was covering a little with her body.

"We're halfway up the attendance rate!"

There was blindness and Irena in the classroom.

"Look! There are six of us now."

Kim Yuri was an impressive voice.

Kim Yuri liked to use the classroom widely, but he also said that there were only four classrooms.

Kim Yuri was also secretly concerned about attendance.

"Lena, keep going!"

"· · · Yes!"

Irena was a little brighter because Irena's parents' mental attacks disappeared during the weekend.

I thought it might take longer to recover, but I'm glad to be here today.

Since Irena and I went to school together for the first time, the interest will be divided in half and Irena will be less burdened.

'Kim Yuri is also a friend of Andaine, who closed her heart completely. I'll be fine with Irena.'

Under the leadership of Kim Yuri, Han and Irena were making awkward statements to each other.

Kim Yuri, who was a communicative, sociable, and energetic Manrep in the game.

The three of you will get to know each other very soon.

Meanwhile, he looked up at Kim Yuri, who was about a span taller than himself.

"He's the commander."

He said he wasn't curious at the Fight Club.

I said that, but I wonder who was the captain who cared about attendance.

Kim Yuri, who felt the gaze of Blind Money, approached Blind Money and greeted him brightly.

"Hyodon, welcome! Please take care of it for the next year."

"Uh, uh."

He turned his gaze to Kim Yuri, who was actively speaking.

It came from the South, and it was a ferocious money that floated in the South.

A stranger's heterosexual peer suddenly walks into a situation where pure culture is hard to handle.

He stared at the center of the classroom on an electronic blackboard, turning his gaze away without answering correctly.

First grade zero and a half.

"On Time"

I could tell by the look on my face that I thought, 'What is this nonsense?'

"What is this rush? The deputy commander built it."

No, it's not.

But before I answer.

I crossed a river where the ferocious money could not return.

"What a jerk. Who built it?"

"I built it."

The answer to the blind man's question was that he had just arrived in the classroom.

I was worried about the first school of blind money today, so I came a little early.

Blind money froze when he saw the imprisonment.

The class started ringing indifferently, leaving that blinding money behind.

[Pa ― It's my brother ―!]

Broadcasting and the band, who was in charge of the class today, sucked the pills, and it was the so-called "brother."

This song is a Korean trot song that sings goodbye and is usually used to mean "get lost."

The best part is missing and misconduct directors and teachers have been blacked out, so it will be a song for them.

'The article was on Sunday, and did you record it?'

With an electric guitar, a drum, and a powerfully composed band of basses, the vocals of the husky voice utter a wholehearted doorbell.

'It's useless and of high quality.'

It's the 2nd and 3rd graders who made the class because they started today.

Silver Advertiser seniors have a lot more to build.

The class was completely ignoring the original song and repeating the lyrics of "I'm a fast brother" indefinitely.

Blind money remarks.

The timing of the appearance of the hammer.

Class Type Curriculum.

The first grade 0th class was a total disaster in a moronic atmosphere.

The class doesn't fade out, just to make sure you recorded it in exactly one minute. 'and finished with a shauting.

Bugs and bumps.

At the end of the class, the student, who was standing at the door of the dead classroom, moved to the parish.

The hardened blindness responds to the movement of the hammer and sits in a heavy seat.

Bang!

I put my face on my desk to see if I was embarrassed.

The tabletop of super-enhanced ceramic material and the stone-head of the blinding money sounded loudly.

If it was a regular wooden desk used by a normal high school, there would have been two eastern rivers.

"Let's deal with school supplies, blind money."

"· · · Yes."

The ears of the blind money are dim with their heads on their desks.

"I'm keeping a good watch in front of a fucking moron."

"· · · · ·"

Hammer smiled and struck Makta.

The spirit power of the Bland Money becomes zero and burns white.

"Hahahaha!"

In the end, everyone in the first grade, except for the blind money, burst into pieces and laughed for a long time.

Irena smiles with a little tear in her eye.

After the blindness money calmed down, six of the first-graders used Ordinance Time to introduce themselves.

The first school of Blind Money and Irena ended very smoothly.

* * *

After school.

The first inactivity began.

Central zone, in front of the insolvency offices located in the General Assembly Hall.

'Newspaper'

Looking up at the sign next to me, Emperor said.

"The newspaper never imagined. It doesn't suit you."

I read a lot of newspapers, but I wanted to be a reader everywhere and I didn't want to be a journalist.

'Even if I think about it, the newspaper doesn't suit me.'

I went into insolvency without answering the Emperor's words.

Huangzhou followed me with a glimmer of eyes.

It was only for one person who chose this activity.

'No, if you save this man, it will be for the whole silver ad, so it won't be for one person.'

There were about twenty people in the newspaper room, including newcomers and seniors.

When the freshman sat down, his name tag was on it so he could find a place soon.

"Cousin, here we are."

"Yes."

When I and the Emperor sat down.

A teacher from the newspaper who was standing in front of a small electronic chalkboard pointed to the device code written on the chalkboard.

"I'm a torturer. Call me if anything happens. Then let's introduce ourselves to the freshmen."

The newspaper's advisor is the head of trade.

Early in the game.

He was a condemned and exited teacher on behalf of the student, and he slowly died over the course of the year.

I found it most efficient to participate in this activity to prevent the death of the Zeal Jagger.

"Hi, I'm a first-grader and a junior. Thank you very much."

The sack of stone was laid to prevent the death of the zebra hanger.

Choi Hyuk disappeared from the silver ad.

The Red Cross also secured a list of irregular students whose best interests were brought into the special category.

It's time to let go of the next number.