First grade 0 and a half, Captain Kim Yuri.

A bright personality that makes it easy to get to know anyone, and an owner of a straightforward heart and good talent.

Title: The best friend of Hiroin Andaine.

Her share in the game was not small.

It wasn't until I turned down my first grade summer school diploma.

'When I started not coming to school, my share dropped dramatically.'

Kim Yuri has been a school dropout since the first and second semesters.

Then, in the event of the collapse of the Plamago concrete floor, he resurfaced in school a long time ago to save Andaine.

'I was the last person to play and leave the case completely. · · · · · Kim Glass also played a major role in the Mental collapse of the concrete layer.'

Calibration that started to get hot.

All the other children except Kim Yuri were wearing underwear.

Even Ming Green started wearing a short-sleeved hooded jumper yesterday, but Kim Yuri is wearing a long sleeved brothel.

The sleeves of the black shirt were completely covering Kim Glass's wrist.

A thick leather watch line was seen between the sleeves.

'You must be covering the seal of the Cantonese Seal.'

Kim Yuri's abdominal decubitus is in front of his eyes, but now it's time to wait.

"I've never been to someone else's house before, not a relative! Do you want to buy something?"

"Uh, I've never seen one."

"Huh? You just have to come!"

Kim Yuri smiles and strikes her hand.

"I just eat what Lena and Glass make every time. Let me buy you something!"

"Oh, can't we buy materials?"

"Is that so? Let's get together and stop by the grocery store! Why don't you buy a toilet instead of ingredients?"

After the end of the month, I heard a few words.

Consequently, half the kids, except for Kim Yu, raised money to buy materials and buy small gifts.

At the same time, shopping was decided to be carried out by children who were not active.

Of the kids who go to school, there are only three of us who don't go to school.

"Sorry, the grocery store seems to be a lot of people."

"Yes?! No! I said it carelessly."

Mingreen noticed that he wanted to go shopping together, but eventually apologized and gave up.

Kim Yuri had to dry up because he apologized several times to each other.

"Haha, it's really good. I think we should all go. Then I'll get a menu quest. What do you want to eat?"

While it was still a little difficult to find Kim Yu, he succeeded in saying a few menus.

Soon they started waiting for the food they wanted to eat, one by one.

"Deputy commander, why don't you say anything?"

"Oh, I have an appointment for dinner. I'll just watch the blue lemon blossom."

"Yes? Too bad. So you and Green are getting dressed early?"

In my words, the Emperor had a curious gaze, but the one who couldn't pay for the night declared that he would have dinner mixed up among the children.

I was glad you didn't expect to follow me.

He's the one who handles the body, so he might use another body to call my side.

"Why don't you two pick a snack menu."

"Yeah, let's go!"

Kim Yuri nodded at Han's suggestion.

I saw Mingreen hesitate on several menus, so I decided to give up my choice.

"What do you want to eat? You can make all the menu choices."

"Huh? Can I?"

Ming Green gladdened at my offer and said well.

"Hey, can you make me one more snack tomorrow? I'll pay you more for the Isolation."

"Huh? You don't have to! Rather, I'm afraid I'll be left with the ingredients."

Kim Yuri says it doesn't make much difference to add about a serving anyway.

Mingreen used to say he wanted cookies and macaroons with almonds, and he laughed.

At the end of the day, a playable character in the game came to mind.

'Songdaemon used to love almonds.'

Mingreen probably asked for Songmarl's share.

* * *

After school, in front of the front door.

The blind money and the years that I saw the chapter were full of burdens.

Mingreen hid behind the two of them and reached out his head as half the children gathered.

After listening to the story, Mingreen, who does not go to class this afternoon, remains in the classroom and paints alone.

"Then let's go! Close to school, just a little walk away."

When all the first-graders got together, Kim Yuri started walking ahead.

A silver basketball resident arrives shortly.

'There it is.'

Kim Yuri pointed to a building he remembered even in the game.

Solo house with a low fence and a quiet courtyard.

In front of this, Andaine stood for hours and persuaded Kim Yuri.

In the end, the solicitation of the clergy went back to failure.

"Wow, it's pretty!"

"My mom has a Romaine in her home cafe! Oh, I made this vase."

"There's nothing you can't do with real glass!"

I think so, too.

Ticketing seems difficult.

I've seen you practise a few times while you're resting with Moonlight and Kwon Lena, so I will soon overcome that weakness.

"Come on in!"

Kim Yuri's house seemed to reflect her holy heart as it was.

Despite the magnificence and splendour of the Yellow Myeong-ho mansion, the orderly surroundings and decor and props stood out.

In particular, there was a cozy atmosphere between the living room and the kitchen, like a private café, unlike a franchise café.

"Wow, it's like a cafe!"

"Huh? I've seen it a few times in this background glass SNS. You didn't go to a cafe, did you take it from home?!"

"Hahaha, I guess I forgot to tag the home cafe hashtag. It's usually taken at home."

Kim Yuri smiled a little shy and pulled out a few aprons.

Soon, I started to make Blue Lemon Cheung and Almond Cookies with volunteers.

Participants are Kwon Lena, Ming Green, and Thanksgiving.

And it was the Empress.

"Hahahaha!"

The Emperor with the apron was going crazy in the kitchen.

He acted in a good way to frighten me and other first-graders.

"That's ridiculous. I didn't even use the scale, I did the quantification!"

"Really? I want to try again! There's not even a 0.1g error. The amount of gravity, the amount of baking powder. What the hell did you do?"

"Why did he finish the dough sooner than I did with a hand blender? You did that by hand?"

"There's nothing you can't do secretly."

· · · · · I think so too.

But even the Emperor can't book such a ticket.

Huangji-ho has a connection and money to get any ticket you want.

You won't feel the need to practice ticketing, so unlike Kim Yuri, ticketing will continue to be his weakness.

"Don't you guys do it?"

"I'm interested in the process of making it, but I'm a little bit interested in making it myself."

"Me, too."

Han and Don, who were watching my question, replied.

I was wondering if I should try it. I felt like I had completely collapsed when I saw Emperor Huang laughing and cooking.

After that fascinating cooking class, a cookie with almonds and macadamia was completed.

Blue Lemon Cheung needs to be kept at room temperature for two days, but I think you can see the finishes when visiting the eternal lake team building.

"You know, why don't you take a group photo? To the anniversary of our house!"

All the children were in favour of Kim Yuri's proposal.

"I want to shoot too!"

"Hey, can I show you a picture of the marble?"

"Let's take a picture before we eat."

Kim Yuri with cookies in a bowl and Kwon Lena with a glass bottle with unfinished blue lemon chunks sat in the middle.

A picture of each of the remaining children around them.

Everyone had a bright face.

* * *

Mingreen was running home with the hood pressed.

Public transport, which has to be in an unspecified majority and in a confined space for an extended period of time, is hard to use, and expensive taxis are a Mingreen problem that is hard to handle.

She also exercised and always ran and climbed.

I'm glad I'm not the only one missing. '

Mingreen in Kim Yuri's house a little while ago.

In a warm atmosphere, it was difficult to say that I had to go home now.

Fortunately, it was easy to get out, thanks to the fact that she had a promise first.

'But it's a little late.'

When I looked at the clock, I was a few minutes away from the time I used to eat marble and dinner.

Mingreen grabs the collar and rushes further to prevent the hood from peeling off.

And in front of the house.

Song Dae-Stone was standing.

After discovering the running Mingreen, he leaps towards her.

"Sorry I'm late!"

The snow under Song Dae-Stone was dull, but his face was dull.

He drags Mingreen into the house rather than around, and closes the door immediately.

It was a cautious attitude.

"What happened?"

"· · · · Why?"

Song Dae-Stone replied in a low-locked voice.

"Because of the weirdos."

Song Dae-Seok continued to worry about Min-green after the late article abuse incident on Teacher's Day.

Following the incident, an Akler attacked Mingreen on a plenary board.

Based on my knowledge of fine art, it seemed like my pride was broken when I failed to drive Mingreen into plagiarism.

There are a lot more sunflies on the silver billboard, but there are a few people who insist on poisoning. '

Ming Green, who was a great performer at a young age, always held on to an actor who could not be jealous in this way.

Mingreen was a little frightened, but said brightly.

"No, it's okay! Nothing happened. At school, Mr. Ham is with my half kids, and half of them are nice."

I looked at Mingreen, who stretched out his excuses with the eyes of Song Dae-Stone.

"Hey, how's satellite surveillance going? You've been watching harder than usual lately."

A very clumsy little green horse.

Song Dae-Seok replied rather than look at her without saying a word.

I felt like I had decided to focus on her trying to turn the words around.

"Something bothered me a little."

"What's bothering you?"

Song Dae-Stone developed a hologram.

In dozens of windows, all existing satellite observations came to mind in addition to the player SATK.

In addition to the satellites, the attached holographic windows also contain data published by the Private Profitability Institute.

The vast observations were organized according to the player's SATK observations.

'· · · · · · marble is how to check and organize all that. I don't think there's a better marble than some other expert on satellites.'

When Mingreen is admiring the floating numbers.

Song Dae-Seok pointed to one coordinate point and said:

"Last time, the lake was a little weird."

The screen was switched when the finger of Song Dae-Stone swiped over the hologram.

What appeared on the screen was a picture of a large cruise line and the sea.

"Not long ago, it was strange near Kimopolea."

* * *

I cared what dinner the kids made, but there was a prelude behind Kim Yuri's house.

A restaurant in Eun Gwang-gu, where I joined those who made promises this evening.

The person who was more interested in the writing I showed than the cold stuff from the first course smiled loudly and said.

"Hahaha! The junior is the one who made the complaint himself, we should check it out."

After the Holy See checked all of the articles I wrote and the replies I received from the complainant's school.

"Complaints from people who don't like to work usually come up with answers like this. · · · · · · · ·, even when there is a copper reason."

The Holy See decided to take over the case during the bulletin.

He'll probably be robbed of his soul soon enough.

It was time to enjoy the course cuisine with confidence.

"I want to ask you a favor, too."

Is the Holy See asking me to do the same?

I just don't know what I can do as a student.

"I read all the articles in the silver commercials school newspaper. Some of the articles you've written concern you."

The Holy See was reading all the articles from the silver advertisement newspaper.

Although all of our wealth's articles were published on the Silver Advertising website, I didn't know there were outsiders reading them.

'But what kind of article are we talking about?'

I wrote quite a lot of articles in the newspaper.

When parliamentarians think about a subject that the Holy See would also be interested in.

"It's about silver advertising bullying."

The Holy See has brought out topics that I didn't even think of.

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