Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

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At the end of February.

When it must have been noisy with the hallucination gate.

Red Lion, one of Korea's top 5 second-target teams and the world's top 10 second-target teams.

The top floor of an ultra-high team building on Jongno 1st Street, Seoul, home of the Red Lion.

Team Master Lord of Crimson Flame, Office of the Fire Lord.

The Pineapple Dragon Flamingo was having a fever and poisoning.

"I changed my mind. This year, we will remain in the Silver Advertising."

The Fever decided to study for a year starting this year.

What changed that decision was the 'Red Wall Bar' of the Fantasy Gate, which erupted on January 1 of this year.

"Joon Feng, are you really going to stop studying?"

"Yes, Father. March. The United States and China, two weeks each. I'm just going to take a tour of the player training center."

"It's me, Joon Fever. I like it when you're in Korea."

Salt fever develops a hologram and says,

"I was also interested in the Youth Exchange, which is taking place this year or next. And above all · · ·."

The hologram showed a very low resolution and a high quality 'wall of fire'.

"I want to stay in Korea and find the Red Wall Necromancer."

And when the flood had pressed the play button, the walls of the fire were joined together, and ascended into heaven.

I've seen the footage hundreds of times already.

The same wilderness doesn't exist in this world, why does it look like a red dragon?

Ignition Speed, Maintenance, Scale, Control · · ·.

The skill of Red Wall Necromancer seemed to be nothing short of.

It seemed to accurately embody the future and ideals he dreamed of.

"I know if I have a red dragon. It's very similar to me, but it's not possible, but it's a good ability to say it's the same. And the Red Wall is much stronger than I am."

The fever felt in that gaze was faint and panicked.

When I married the descendants of the Yong clan, I gave up having children.

Then, the precious only son who obtained it miraculously, the fever of salt always boasted and was the best treasure of the fever.

I couldn't stand to admire someone other than myself or the Dragon Clan.

I acknowledged the strength of the Red Wall Necromancer, but this is an unforgivable realm with a father's heart.

"Well, I mean. No child is stronger than you! This Red Wall freak is a veteran of my age!"

"Yes, it could be."

The cold-blooded fever spills over the words of the cold-blooded fever with a calm face.

'I will find the Red Wall Monster.'

The fever was thoroughly investigated throughout the holiday period.

I dug up every little testimony, clue, one by one.

"There were two things that took time. First, the testimony of Irena, a newcomer to Silver Advertising. The child, whom his parents forced him to bring, answered all the questions faithfully, except for the silent part. But I was so dumbfounded that I wasn't sure about the Red Wall gangrene. It's like wrapping it up."

If the Red Wall freak really had the same looks and abilities as himself, it was possible that Irena would have shut her mouth in case she was harmed.

But is that really it?

Maybe there are other reasons.

The fever was thought and said.

"Secondly, the questionable word found in the recovered document. Some of the data that the Red Lion itself had obtained was very successful in recovering. Do you remember there was a strange word in there?"

"Yeah, I don't know what you're talking about."

I thought it was a cipher or a dummy. But that was the name of a half-time student like Irena, who was going to attend our school. I was part of the student council, so I could check the freshman list. And he was reported missing last year. One Sain was closed as a simple runaway case. "

The fever concluded his reasoning.

"Both of them are silver commercials, and that's tied to the first grade 0 class. Is that a coincidence?"

My son, who is smart, handsome, talented, polite, humble, enhanced, and has nothing to lose!

Khh, my son is so good!

The fever almost spit out the admiration, but I pressed my son's pride that seemed to explode and tried to speak out loud.

"· · · · Red Wall gangrene broke the fantasy auction alone. They have their own intelligence root and dangerous capabilities. You can't get involved! I can't! I'd rather go to school! Instead, don't come to Korea often, keep in touch every day, turn the guards around and hang out!"

In the mouth of the foolish son of man, there was not a single word of strictness.

"Father, thank you for always loving me. Still, I'm going to stay on the silver ad and find the Red Wall."

"Jun Feng Ah · · · ·."

He has a very similar merit to himself, but also a much stronger Red Wall Bar.

I definitely wanted to meet him.

The fever spills into one ear what the fever continues to say, and the phantom gate investigation reads the report again.

"Don't worry about sub fever." Flatulence. "

"Your Majesty!"

With a teaching contract with the Emperor, the nerds, dragons, and dragons became teachers of silver commercials.

Liberals, no. Liberals always sneak up where I want to be.

"As long as I'm in the silver commercials, there's nothing to be angry about."

"Please, my lord!"

Yongzegun watched the night view from the window with a dazzling face.

"I really look forward to this year's Silver Advertisement. Sublethal fever has occurred in anonymous supernova. It'll be even more fun to be there."

That Hee Hee Hee Gyeong is a twisted freak who enjoys his work.

When I saw the look on the face of the solvent, I felt very uncomfortable but kept my mouth shut.

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Silver Advertising 2nd grade, star player in student council.

Yong's descendant Sohong Dragon Flamingo fever.

I pretended to walk this way as if the fever had something to see us.

At the moment of the sunburn, the backyard became a runway, and silver advertising uniforms became the finest costumes across the model.

"He came to finish his short-term studies early! I was supposed to study throughout the second grade, which was great."

"Are you going to school with the Red Dragon? Really?"

"My brother is really handsome."

"The sub heat is with us."

"If you're all handsome, I have no conscience!"

Having heard of the schizophrenia, you came without covering the 1st, 2nd or 3rd grade.

Quinn's crawl was complicated because of something.

I'm supposed to be studying right now. Why are you here?

No way?

'No way, you don't have to see me.'

Do you have Red Wall Syndrome?

When you're so nervous.

The fever stopped in front of the lunar calendar.

"Talk to me. Ceum."

I think it was a month-long thing to see.

It has become futile.

"In the game, there is no contact between fever and overtime. '

The death of the fever was at the time when Su-hyuk became a sophomore.

The saving of the overtime tax is the time when Su-hyuk became the third grade.

They've never met in a game.

"What, if you have something to say, listen with me."

The blind money pushed the mortgage behind his back and said,

When I was a junior high school student, I seemed to be wary that my fighting skills and award winnings were being robbed by my superiors.

Of course, it turned all that seniors into reverse tourism and created the most powerful legend of blindness.

I saw a little tingling in the eyes of a fever in the face of the ferocious money.

"Hey, it's okay. Hyodon."

It was the end of the short confrontation between the two.

Moonlight was staring straight at the fever.

"I wanted to talk to you too!"

"Yes. Give me a minute before Ordinance Time. I'm sorry I came all of a sudden."

I turned my head towards the fans who were full of cold.

Near the entrance to the first grade building.

With the cherry blossom leaves in the wind, this space became a photo shoot.

"I'd like to talk to the two of you, but I need you to get out of my way."

Aaaaaaah!

Frequency will break through the atmosphere.

The screams of the high band resounded.

"Joon Fever saw it here, I saw it, I saw it!"

"Yes! I'll get out of the way right now."

"Yep! Let's go, boys!"

"Joon Fever said," I know how to search for things that don't go out. "

"Can I search, so I can stay?"

"Follow me to the gym."

"I sleep with my diary today. I write twice."

In a word, the fans of the Python Fever dissolved.

Some were unable to step out of regret, but were dragged by enthusiastic fans.

When the fans disappeared, this time, the gaze of a fever turned towards us.

I'd better get out of my way here.

"Let's go blind. Don't be late for class."

"Wait, Deputy Director · · ·."

"So we'll just go."

I also greeted Kim Joon-Pyo roughly and dragged the blinding money into the first grade building.

Even though he was reluctantly dragged away, he was still worried.

Pretending to be a bit of a mischief, the fever was tall and the energy of the strong gushed out.

"Are you sure you're okay, Deputy Commander?"

"Yes. You're a good man. If you misbehave as a celebrity, you can't do anything about it."

"Were you a celebrity?"

I floated a hologram showing the profile and the name of the article.

He looked at the screen with an exciting face that didn't know who the fever really was.

In particular, the epidemiological subjugation of the epidemic failed to take eyes off the edited footage.

At that time.

One more unexpected thing happened.

While blinding money is deploying the screen with its own device.

"I need to use the bathroom for a second."

"Uh."

I looked around, listening to the good answers of the blind money.

'Make a forecast and burst. Do I have to use the player's trajectory?'

I was thinking.

Very unnatural in a narrow classroom hallway.

I saw a cherry blossom leaf that was much redder than a normal cherry blossom leaf, shaking before my eyes in the sky.

"You must be following me. '

I moved along the cherry leaf.

Cherry blossom leaves floating in the air in a wind-free corridor.

I didn't pay any attention to the students who sometimes only saw it in my eyes.

I arrived at the end of the corridor on the second floor of the first grade building.

Traditional Cultural Learning Room.

'Fortunately, it's a low-frequency classroom, and there's no one here because it's time for ordinances.'

Hanji walled oriental paintings.

Dozens of mannequins were dressed in various clothing such as silk, cornfield, abrasive, harp, and national cloth.

Seolmin's uniform, from the ceremonial uniform to the old military uniform, to Gongryong Po.

There was also a silence between the dragon and the tiger in the open field.

"How can you invest so much in a classroom that you don't use so much? '

The red cherry blossom leaves cling to the sliding lattice window and disappear as if melting.

'Is this the destination?'

The lattice window was slightly open.

Killed Kichuk and quietly approached the window.

"You wanted to show me this? '

Beneath that window was a moonlight and a fever.

Due to the quiet surroundings, I heard two voices all the way here.

"You really weren't the Red Cliff."

"· · · Yes. I'm looking for the Red Wall Monster, too."

In an instant, my hands and feet and my space-time were swollen.

The two of them were fond of that shameful title that they wanted to forget.

'Did you trigger your destiny to tell me this!'

The fever has been investigated to find the Red Wall Syndrome.

The Red Lion's intelligence might have found the name of the Moon Count in the auction list and guessed that the missing Moon Count saved the Red Wall Necromancer.

'Why is the fever looking for the Red Wall Syndrome?'

You want to bury impersonation?

"Why are you looking for Red Wall Monster?"

The euphemism asked for me.

"I want the Red Wall freak to be my teacher."

I didn't expect this either.

"Teacher? I heard that your teacher is one of the Lord of Crimson Flame's father, the Lord of Crimson Flame and the Dragon Family."

"I guess the Red Wall freak was really looking at me. If you look into me."

He blurred his face and covered his mouth as if he thought he had made a mistake.

It's okay, Cem. I think I got everything I've been carrying around with me anyway.

"I don't care. If I had known about that fantasy auction, I would have. My father and the Yong clans would have been hard to go by themselves."

The fever was good.

My playable character, too.

"My father and the dragons care too much for me, so I can't train properly. I want to be stronger."

The envy of all the star players.

His greatest strength was his intense enhancement, not his appearance, lineage, or merit.

"The Red Wall is strong. The ability to enter the hallucination auction alone, the timing and speed of the premeditated latent fire, the ability to maintain the walls of the fire, and the control of the flame as a free material. You can't imitate me."

"Yes! Really, he was strong and cool! I wouldn't have come to school without him. I really want to find him and say thank you."

"Not only is the Red Wall Necromancer strong, but you also have hope."

It seemed like the space around the moment was distorted.

I heard it.

Stop it, my mental power is already zero!

The hymn of the Red Wall of the two men continued for a long time.

Destiny was summoned here to dry my psychic hands and feet.

Fortunately, as the Ordinance became closer, the two of them concluded the conversation and exchanged the device code.

"Yes. Call me if anything happens. If there's anything I can do to help, I'll help. Even when I find the Red Wall Monster, please contact me if you don't mind."

"If you say the Red Wall Bar is okay, you will know who the Red Wall Bar is."

"Yes, I will definitely ask."

"Yes!"

No, it's not okay.

I will have to live with more caution in the future.

You want to make me a teacher? '

If the fever gets stronger, it will get stronger.

It's a good thing that the characters who are scheduled to die are stronger and better prepared.

'I didn't expect the Fever to return to Korea, but I might be able to use this.'

Next month, early May.

There will be a major crisis for Su-hyuk.

I can't help myself.

The number of deaths and injuries reaches four places and will later be the culmination of the Zuogroup and TC Group seminars.

I've thought about a number of ways to cope, but if I borrow the power of the Fever, I can handle it very naturally and neatly.

It would be easy to fool the eyes of a black tent.

'I have to think about it.'

Instead, you have to reveal the Red Wall Necrosis in front of the fever.

I really, really need to think about it a lot.

First grade 0th grade classroom.

There was a euphemism coming before me.

I was checking to see if something was wrong with the blindness money by my side.

The case of the Bull Meat Cheap also seems to have a caretaker temper secretly.

"Wow, I've never seen a senior. He's as handsome as the rumor goes."

"· · · Yes, I am."

"I was surprised when I told Lena. What did you say?"

"No, just. I thought Mr. Kim Joon Pyo might be someone I know, but he seems to be someone else."

"Yes?"

I think I've had a conversation with Irena.

Kim Yuri, a social worker, was not very considerate of Irena.

'Did you know that you are different people? I didn't even say a few words about the fever. I feel good about Irena.'

"I don't know if you're handsome."

"Huh?"

Han threw a bomb without notice.

"There's no difference between us and half the boys."

Han was expressionless everywhere.

The boys in the classroom, including me, stared at Hani with their mouths open.

What?

"You're about to be publicly executed by a Jeong Joon Fever fan. '

Since then, it has been followed by a complimentary relay with no malice whatsoever.

The Emperor just thanked me for trying to burst the bread, and the moonlight, especially the blinding money, turned red as if his face would burst.

And my turn.

I was criticized for saying, "I think my face looks good."

When I heard that, I looked at me like a blind man.

"You look so fucking suspicious when the deputy commander's thinking about something."

"Hahaha, Hahaha!"

The Emperor couldn't stand the words of the ferocious money and burst into tears, laughing and rolling into a state of fainting.

Eventually, the classroom atmosphere became a mess and the morbidity remained until the class bell rang.

[We elect together ― your clean vote ― the flower of democracy ―]

Classes were general elections, electoral campaigning songs created by the National Assembly, and electoral advocacy songs flowing out in advance of parliamentary elections.

It sounded like a hymn, not an election, even when the choir used useless talent to compose a mix of soprano, alto, tenor, and bass.

Oh, it's the general election.

I knew the outcome of the general election.

The candidate who is not affiliated with Eun Gwang-gu, who will be elected as a regional district, will be the youngest member of Parliament to be elected this year.

He was also a senior and playable character who graduated in silver advertising.

'We don't have the right to vote yet, but everyone likes to make their class special in time.'

Soon, the class stopped and the pupils came into the classroom to make ordinances.

The chaotic classroom atmosphere was immediately apprehended as the student entered the classroom.

"Good morning. As you know, our peninsula has finally enrolled seven people."

Seven.

I haven't got more than 50% attendance yet.

Sounds a little sad.

The 'On Time Bridge' of Rapid Hun Panel on top of the head of Hammer seems to be particularly flashing.

"The fundamentals of a second-rate attack are teamplay. I was able to practice teamplay on my peninsula."

A minimum of five party members are recommended for secondment.

There were only four of us, but in a short period of time, we went to school and became seven.

Blind Don, Kim Yuri, and Han are the types of melee attacks.

Irena, a ranged attack type.

Me and Huangji-ho, the universal type.

At the end of the day, the Balance Classmates gathered well.

"Morning Common Class, Player Combat Exercise 1. Perform a team-playing exercise using a relay target simulator. Change into a gym outfit and gather for the 5th gym before the start of the 1st class. Ordinances are more than that."