Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

The day after Fools' Day.

The back road attracted attention to the messy events of April Fools Day.

"You didn't catch the guy with the watch tower hand?"

"Was it Moon Sa-ron, the first grade of the newspaper? He told me he was covering, and he was lurking around the front door all night, but he couldn't catch it."

"I saw the video on the bulletin board, and it just came back to normal in a moment."

"I don't know, I'm scared of that."

Front door clock tower that was converted into Neon Sign Tower.

The clock tower returned to its original appearance as a ghost within seconds, and the shooter who touched the clock tower was said not to have been filmed.

'· · · I wonder what kind of talent he had on the clock tower.'

Other dinosaur shadows appear on the other side of the lake.

Fake Enemy Gas case that raided the dormitory.

A gigantic upright plant that walked out of the greenhouse in Study Area 6 to Cheonak Mountain.

Labyrinth on the 13th floor of every building in the third grade area.

An aerial garden that floated for an hour in the central zone and disappeared.

And so on became topical.

"Still, I don't think there are as many crazy as the second grade 0 's."

"Broadcasting was great, but not for the second grade."

The biggest incident was the frontal confrontation between the 0th and 2nd grade broadcasters.

'In the game, I only wanted to see it in text.'

Last year's Fools' Day was the cause.

It was the first grade 0 class that they infiltrated the broadcasting department and changed the morning class bell to the sound of playing the waterphone.

"The percussion instrument used to make Horror movie sound is about 3 million won. It's a legend that I bought for a minute to make fun of it. '

A broadcaster who shouted a class bell for a minute and was humiliated enough to play the waterphone.

The first grade 0 class sent me an apology last year, a set of 20 limited to spring cherry blossoms, sold at the Air Hotel Icaros.

However, half of it was very good for the body, but it was a single dose of medicinal Takuaz that kills the tongue.

A broadcaster who played a compulsory ambush game with a potion, no potion, a potion, a daquaz.

The broadcasting division, which had been double-barred, decided to take revenge.

As a result, class 0 of the second grade of Fools' Day this year was terrorized.

Glass breaking, baby crying, low-frequency, construction site noise, yellow weapon labyrinth, Passenger of Shit's This is Terror, etc.

A list of sound recordings with no dashed lines, named for laminar noise revenge.

In response, the second grade 0th class occupied the broadcasting room after school and held peaceful protests.

And some of the soldiers went live to the school's webpage saying it was good.

'You must be busy.'

2nd grade 0th grade is considered to be the worst of all 0th grade.

I saw him break into the broadcasting department after school, so I guess I was busy playing another prank before class ended.

I noticed the difficulties of the second grade zebra hammock.

'My class is really cool.'

The first grade 0th class was treated as the quickest 0th class ever.

I'm not leaving school.

Today, however, the first grade 0 class renewed its highest attendance rate after admission.

"There are seven of us now! Almost doubled in a few days!"

Kim Yuri said with an impressive face, looking around the first grade 0 class where seven students were enrolled.

Four men. Me, Huangji-ho, Blind Money, Moonlight.

Three women. Kim Yuri, Han, Irena.

'Seven out of sixteen now · · ·. What are the nine of us doing now?'

You're eating.

I wondered if nine people who had not shined one face all month would be eating.

The deputy commander does not have the authority to visit the attendance desk, so not all nine remain unaware.

I know how many characters in the game turned out to be first grade zeroes.

"It's a month-long note. Please take care. That's who I saw yesterday. I'm sorry I left it to you yesterday. Thank you so much."

Since I had already greeted Emperor Ho who had come earlier than me, I have introduced myself to him.

Before I finished speaking, I glanced at my plaque and called out my name.

Half a horse still seems awkward.

If you spend the same year and a half, you'll get used to it.

"Yes, please. I thought you said you were going to the dorm. I'm a dormitory and I don't know anything."

"Yes! Yes!"

He smiled brightly.

Kim Yuri and Irena said as they watched the end of the month.

"Sequence is unusual. I've never heard of Moon."

"After the clashes, the new performance example is pretty good. According to statistics published by the courts, there were a lot of curious surnames."

"Oh, by the way, Han's name is amazing. One last name, this one. If you pronounce it quickly, it sounds like" Ha Ni. "

"Thank you, Kim Yu."

Kim Yuri, Irena, and Hani were having a pretty close conversation.

The dialogue changed between the three of them, praising each other's names.

"What floor of the dorm are you on? Me and my deputy are on the 17th floor."

"Same floor. I didn't see you yesterday!"

"When the time is right, let's eat with the dormitories."

"Yes, Hyodon! I had my first meal in the dormitory yesterday, and the dining room is nice and the dishes are all pretty · · ·."

He seems to have listened carefully so that he does not feel anxious about the education he has just completed.

I knew how anxious I was when I wasn't used to the classroom.

The sound of the moon revolted like a bird, and the blind money listened to the words and played a prank.

'Our peninsula was a little more than normal.'

However, there was one person here today who did not fit properly.

"Hwang Ji-ho."

"· · · Are you here, Lord Jo."

Emperor Ho looks like he doesn't know what he's thinking, but he doesn't seem energetic.

It's more complicated than a descendant of Eun Ho.

'I have a lot to ask you.'

What's going on with the interrogation of the Ung clan you captured.

What happened to the natives who protected the descendants of Eunho.

The three descendants of the protected Nho know how they are doing.

'I don't want to ask the Emperor who seems so powerless.'

He sits next to the Emperor.

"Hey, let's do it next year."

"What did you do?"

The Emperor forgot that bird.

"Fool's Day prank. You decided to help me instead of messing with you."

The Emperor helped very well according to the deal at the time.

We had to play Fools' Day together because of unexpected things.

The Emperor blinks with a very dumb face for a moment and starts laughing loudly.

"Hahaha! Yeah, let's flip the school next year!"

This is your school.

How do you intend to reverse something?

I don't know what the silver ad will be next year for the director's pranks.

Hwang Ji Ho is already starting to figure out what kind of prank to play.

Then the topic turned into inactivity.

"Did you check the message from the newspaper?"

"What is it?"

"I guess you didn't check your message this morning. There's been a lot of silver advertising talk lately."

Silver Advertising Bullying?

"A mysterious red lightning struck the dormitory and two people found in the morning by ghosts in a parish teacher. It's not a big rumor, but the nerdy students are buzzing in the silver advertising community."

Empress is like, "That's all you did, isn't it? 'I was looking at me with a face that I wanted to say.

The latter was probably what I did.

But the other one is one of you.

"It's the new recruit's policy to investigate the silver bullying this time. After completing the Breadshuttle Match article. First, I need you to work hard."

An emperor who wakes up and shines his eyes.

As soon as I wake up, it looks like this.

I think I'll be busy in the future.

Today's class is "I Got Rhythm," written by George Gershwin.

It was composed a little faster than the original, with jazz gatherings, pianos, and strings.

I listened to the refreshing tone of Vibraphon Maine, and a minute passed.

* * *

Saturday.

Director Yeongmyung Ho's mansion.

Three Ho clans, one descendant, one guardian.

He was still flirting in the arms of Baek Ho, forgetting my majesty, and the enemy and his descendants were looking at the Empress with a disdainful face.

"Enemy Ho. How's the interrogation going?"

"I'm sorry, Emperor. This is a good thing for my descendants, but he can't use his power against the Ung."

"Emperor, I'm testing several methods. I will definitely perform."

"Yes."

The Emperor was not disappointed because he did not expect it in the first place.

"I'm done talking to those damn lunatic rabbits."

The Emperor looked at the two Ho clans in the living room and one descendant.

"Sooner or later next weekend, the Alliance will hold its 12th meeting next week. Don't fall in love. Always leave the weekend blank. Baek Ho, Red Ho, Kim Shin-rok."

The Emperor added a word.

"Don't forget to call for help."

* * *

Today's Saturday.

It's the weekend I promised Yooseong-hoon.

We met at lunch at a grocery store near the school and ate a pot of fried rice with cheese, bread, eggs, and ramen saree, and then added it to a pot of fried rice.

He came to the first grade district stadium with the suggestion of Yooseong-hoon, a painter and basketball player to digest.

'Even on Saturdays, there are quite a few people. Residents usually work out at the Ji Ik Hall, so they live nearby.'

It's a horse racetrack. If you run a simulator in each area, you can build your own stadium for the event you choose.

Most of what you're doing is football, basketball, catchball, badminton, tennis.

Like the players in the prestigious silver commercial, he was using the advanced skills of a professional athlete.

Sombrero Flick, Hockey Focus and Free Draw Line Dunk.

Balls and shuttlecocks that go and go between students like bullets.

I really feel the difference between players and the general public's ability to exercise.

"Joseon, the setup is over!"

Yooseong-hoon said, running a simulator in one area of the stadium.

When the simulator makes a whoosh, the floor turns into urethane, the coat line is drawn, and a skeleton is formed.

"One skeleton, let's make it a half-coat. The default score is 1 and 2 if you put it outside the three-point line. The 21-point line wins first."

"Yes."

With a one-to-one ratio, Rule decided to apply 3X3.

And about 10 minutes later.

Except that I was a little taller than Yooseong Hun, the experience and so on were all crushed by Yooseong Hun.

The current basketball department is too strong.

It seemed like an excuse, but Yoohyun was strong.

"Oh, I can't watch Yooseong-hoon."

Double-scoring was a slack dodge.

I took a breath and sat on the bench next to the simulator coat.

"I watched him."

"What did he say? Look at something."

I got angry and threw the basketball a little hard, but Yoohyun chuckled and took the ball lightly with one hand.

I can't confirm it as one-to-one, but I think giving and receiving passes like that will also end my ability.

'When you get into the shooting position, you just go in.'

It is not a skill to be acquired in two days.

You've been playing basketball ever since.

"Have you been playing basketball since you were a kid?"

"· · · Uh, no."

Did you do it or didn't you?

I did, but I didn't? Is it like this?

"I was so weak that I couldn't get out before I got a chance. And then there were very few talented kids around, so there was no one to work with. I did it alone."

Oh, I see.

It would have been hard to team up and play basketball together.

"I like silver commercials because there are a lot of kids to play basketball with."

Yooseong-hoon smiles brightly as he spins the basketball around on his finger.

Yooseong-hun also sat on a bench and began talking about the silver advertising basketball ministry.

Boring morning training.

Basketball match between grade 1,2 and grade 3.

The unfortunate litterfall of the 1,2-grade coalition.

Overly passionate basketball advisor and professional coach's basketball map.

"Yoohyun has a lot to say. '

The face of Yoohyun, who speaks much more than usual, seemed brighter than ever.

"Hey, let's add one more."

"I won't see you again."

Yooseong-hoon dribbled.

Goddamn it.

I don't think I've ever seen him before.

After the uprising, I lost to Yooseong-hoon again.

The score car could have been somewhat reduced.

After all, I added a few editions to my regrets, but it ended with my defeat.

We headed to the dormitory for basketball until late in the afternoon.

First grade dormitory building, 17th floor, my room.

"That's fucking good. I think you can use it alone, but you can use it alone. I hope so."

I was amazed by the fact that Yooseong-hoon looked around the boarding facts.

After roughly finishing the viewing of the dormitory, I put the delivery food from the front door in the living room.

Today's delivery menu is the main menu of the houses, the Chinese restaurant.

Medium-size sugarcane beef for each squeeze, mulberry and fried rice.

This was not enough for two hungry teenagers to eat.

Next to that, I stacked bags of potato chips with original flavors, onion flavors, bacon flavors, and consommateurs to eat.

"Hey, let's raise some Jan Nam Wook."

"Yes."

We set up the device camera in a well-visible location inside the dormitory and connected the video call with Jang Nam Wook.

Call latency 5 seconds, 6 seconds, 7 seconds.

"What, why are you taking it so late?"

Jang Nam Wook responded more slowly than usual.

He used to talk to me like a knife just like he used to.

It is only when the device is connected.

"Are you looking at Jang Nam Wook, the silver ad dormitory?"

Yooseong-hoon looked at the screen and shut his mouth.

But it was the stranger who appeared on the screen.

Who are you?

I don't know who he is, but what he's wearing is Jang Nam Wook's glasses.

"You guys, it's too close to the screen. If you look closely at the hologram, your vision will be reduced, so keep the proper distance. Keep your back straight and stare at the hologram."

It was a very clumsy imitation of Jang Nam-wook.

It was the same thing you said or said.

'This is the head of the Military Academy!'

He was interviewed with Jang Nam Wook.

After a while, the head of the Academy nagged at us.

Me and Yoo Sang-hoon watched the elder man's vocal portrayal with a frozen face.

"Well, I'm not laughing."

The chief looks at our response and looks gloomy.

What the hell, this asshole.

Yooseong-hoon is probably thinking the same thing next to me.

"Then I'll show you the gag of the spleen."

I wasn't expecting a bit.

"If you pronounce Jan Nam Wook's army quickly,"

I didn't want to hear after that.

I have to turn off the video call, but I have a short thought.

I was late.

"Longwoodsman! Longwoodsman! Hahahaha!"

Me and Yoohyun looked beyond the screen with a stern, tenacious and serious expression.

After a while, the chief of the Academy, who had been bursting with bread by himself, watched this dead man's reaction, and again, he had a gloomy face.

What the hell is this guy?

There was a disturbing silence.

Zhang Nam Wook's voice was heard across the screen.

"Hey! Toshihu! Where's the one who's using the madness to make fun of me!"

Senior post-urban officer at the Player Military Academy.

It was this guy who was the next chairman and roommate, 'Unusual'.

The elder man appeared on the screen and took his glasses away from the city.

'· · · Jang Nam Wook is also living in trouble.'

By the way, there are a lot of crazy people who use fantasy and skill to play with silver commercials.

At the high school, the chief says so.

"I wanted to talk to your silver commercials friends."

Given that attitude, I think I usually make fun of Jang Nam Wook.

The fun of picking a big, sincere Jang Nam Wook is different.

"You're the supernova. The kid next to the basketball is Yoohyun."

You heard from Jang Nam Wook.

"Yooseong-hoon, you said basketball, right? I'm a basketball player, too. I want to fight school sometime."

"Yes, let's do it!"

Yoo Sang-hoon, who was constantly making a big face, replied.

They talked about basketball for a long time.

After listening to the story, I think I'll introduce each basketball player's claim and catch the day soon.

After talking about the Silver Ad vs. the High Military Academy Basketball Friendship contest, this time the topic changed.

"Do you know Joo Soo-hyuk? How's it going in there?"

I didn't expect a name at all.

Suddenly, I heard an ominous feeling in the words of the city.

In the game, there was a friend of Su-hyuk's in the Academy.

I was weak for Su-hyuk. Rats were assassinated without even knowing the birds.

"Hu Township, are you related to the TC Group?"

My question blinks.

"That's right. It's my grandfather's company."

One of the four major groups in South Korea is your grandfather's company.

I was sure.

'The man who was assassinated was one of the most intense.'

Four large groups in the scenario.

In order to save Mai Soo-hyuk's life, he mixed the passwords several times with device messages to convey important information.

In the game, it didn't appear as a name, but only as a chat nickname.

"Is that the frozen one?! '

After changing clothes and reappearing, Zhu Soo-hyuk talked for a while.

The four of us made statements and somehow exchanged device codes.

Toshihu was a very unusual character, as Jang Nam Wook said.

It's not a bad thing to know, however, as it is associated with the main story of the game.

Probably.