Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Only one talented violinist in the world.

People who are talented enough to increase their life expectancy.

The only pupil he left behind was a first-grader in silver advertising.

It was dark under the lamp.

"Can I hear your name?"

The disciple who holds a clue that will reveal the secret of anonymous fate.

If it was a silver advertisement, I definitely wanted to meet and talk to him in person.

"His name is Mock Ram."

It was a name I had never heard of.

In the game, I've never heard of this world.

'It may have appeared in the game, but it may have been a case that didn't have a name.'

The Emperor, who was still listening to the name Mokwuram, said a word.

"There's only one first-grader with that name."

You're memorizing all the names of the silver commercials students.

It's been a long time since I've found the director's corner.

"Have you ever talked about it? What kid?"

"I've only seen it on paper, but I know how many."

The Emperor's eyes glittered with playfulness.

"Mokwuram is part of the first grade 0th class."

It was too dark under the · · · · · lamp.

* * *

After the interview.

As we opened the raised door and returned to the small reception room, we noticed a different landscape from when we left.

Empty bowls stacked on the table.

Tarts, pies, and cakes filled with blueberries in a dessert cart.

Only one slice of blueberry safflower cheese pie was left.

But the first thing that caught my eye was on the stage.

"Vortex?"

On the set stage.

I saw the talented violin given by the authoritarian and the bow-beared Kwon Lena.

"Jane, kids. Come and sit down!"

Jared Lee sat in the front seat and said in a buzzing voice.

I don't know about the process, but I wonder if Kwon Lena has prepared a surprise performance just like Kwon Jan.

When we sat down, Kwon Lena bowed and greeted him.

Even.

Kim Yuri smiled and clapped his hands, and everyone in the parlour followed him.

When the applause stopped.

Kwon Lena starts playing with a nervous face.

'This is a song that the author played on the lake today.'

A blue bow stick clumsily moves over the violin of a platinum body.

As the movement progressed, a clear sound sounded.

Her skilful and immature performance compared to the perfect finesse of the author.

However, as the song continued, the author and Jarod Lee were not impressed.

"It was the first song I played today, and without a musical note!"

The ability to hear the sound, the sound of the sound, without instruments or other tools, just by listening once.

Absolute sound.

She had demonstrated this ability even in the backyard after the performance staff.

'It's not just an absolute sound.'

She had another talent, in addition to her amazing abilities.

'I didn't just listen to authoritarian songs and copy them. I have my own admiration, my own interpretation.'

Unlike the somewhat lyrical author, the plays of a clear and refreshing vowel.

It was a wonderful play that brightened the mood of the listener.

I was different from my Playable character.

Ewwwwww!

At the end of the song, I heard more applause than before.

"This song was a new song! How did you get all the codes? It's amazing!"

"It was a great play! It's Lena!"

With the cheers of half the children, Kwon Lena came down from the stage.

She blushes with a card of talented violins and bows.

"I heard you play well. Is that the song you just played?"

"Yes! Mr. Jarod said you would like it."

The conversation between me and Voorlena was interrupted by a sudden authoritarian.

"Didn't you say the violin started in high school?"

"Yes! It's been about two months since I became a high school student."

Suddenly, the author who heard the answer grabbed the hand of Khollena with both hands.

"Wouldn't you like to learn violin from me?"

"Yes?!"

"Be my disciple. Please."

The blue eyes of the emperor were shining seriously.

It was a ceremony that gave the talented violin and bow.

I never said that I would teach violin with such a gift.

It wasn't until I heard Voulena play.

'After listening to the play, I'm sure Kwon Lena has a special talent.'

I heard a plea from one of the world's best violinists to be a disciple.

She replied in a trembling voice with an unbelievable expression.

"I, too, want to learn violin from you!"

That expensive gift was the one she was trying to speculate on.

Learning the violin really meant a lot to her.

"Thank you! Good luck, Lena."

The author smiled with a relieved face.

"I was trembling and rejoicing to receive my first disciple. I'll do my best to teach you."

At that time, Kwon Lena opened her eyes and was astonished.

"Yes?! Am I your first disciple?"

"Yes."

"Cho, the first disciple."

Kwon Lena blinked how many times her eyes became dizzy, but did not say that she would stop her disciples.

Two people checking their own schedules and starting to plan their classes.

When everyone is watching that fuzzy view.

"That's good. Jane, it's Lena. Congratulations, it's a celebratory party."

Jarod Lee muttered in a strange Korean language and began to cry again.

My good half kids brought me a tissue and started worrying.

"That guy cries again. Are you sick?"

"You told me to call Dr. Tim when someone gets sick. Should I contact you?"

"I think the bipolar state is normal."

"Oh, I heard that when you get older, your hormone balance collapses and makes you cry!"

A world-renowned secondhand attack team, the Lake of Eternity.

The image of the team's sub-master Jarod Lee hardened with a tearful uncle.

* * *

After the first grade 0 and a half children returned.

The team of the Eternal Lake gathered in the hall.

When all the team members were present, the youngest of the eternal lake team executives stood up and cried out to the toast.

"Let's celebrate the birth of the first disciple of the authoritarian, and toast!"

"Cheers!"

The crystal glass doesn't ring a bell.

Most of the glasses were filled with foamed wine with blue light, but some rarely drank blueberries.

It was a handmade drink made by Kwon Lena, the niece of Kwon Jane.

Due to the small amount, I cast lots and only some of my team members tasted it.

"Me, too, I wanted to eat something my niece made for me."

"He made it again the next time he came. Let's be patient."

"The executives are lucky to vote. You almost won."

"Isn't Jarod supposed to fall in love with his conscience? He also heard your nephew's live performance!"

Choking.

At that time, a man who had eaten a drink made by his nephew woke up.

"I had a nightmare."

After saying that, the emperor materialized the talented violin and bow.

The team members immediately stopped talking and took a breath and watched her play instantly.

A cool, refreshing tune fills the hall that excites the listener.

At the end of her play, cheers burst out everywhere.

"This song is perfect too!"

"What a bright and beautiful song!"

"How's the recorder going in the restaurant? If you don't record this, you'll be the one in charge!"

Not the noisy hall.

The author developed a hologram and recorded the song he had just played as an electronic musical instrument.

I thought about what happened today all day while I was recording the music.

Vortex that became the only blood and disciple.

First grade 0-and-a-half kids and the Ho chieftains who were mixed there.

The silver man who saved my nephew, Lord Cho.

"What does righteousness stand for? '

I remember talking comfortably with the Ho chieftain.

The head of the Ho Clan stood up and said he was a silver man.

'There may be something bigger than what Mr. Schindler investigated.'

At that time, someone appeared before the eyes of the author.

"I think there was a lot of fun going on without me, Jane."

The accidents of the authoritarians ceased following the sudden appearance of the faction.

It was the head of the Westerners who had been diving for a few days to study how to fight bad moods.

"I heard you were busy. Mr. Schmuck."

"Yes, I'm very busy. The research is not going well. I'm here to switch moods."

The tone of trickster's voice changed as he looked around.

"Must the Ho chieftain have come and gone?"

He began to write respectfully with a gentle smile.

* * *

A dorm room that returned safely after a visit to the eternal lake team building.

It was a bit late for dinner in the eternal lake team building, but it was still a vague time to sleep.

'I want to investigate the gospel and the disciples of the father-in-law.'

The easiest way to think about it is to use the InfoSource.

Finally, this case is not directly related to the black membranes.

'Let's ask Moon Sa Ron for help on this one.'

Ding-dong.

A reply with attachments arrived shortly after sending the message.

[Moon Saw Theory] Bullying material sent right away! If you find anything new, let me know!

[Moon Saw] Oh, I don't know anything about the kid. I'll find out!

[Moon Sae Theory] After investigating the bullying, the scary content · · · · · No, it's a little useless, I don't think I should look at it, so please take care of it. I believe you!

I'm still more afraid of bullying.

An additional message arrived before answering yes.

[Doorbell rings] Oh, right!

[Moon Saw] Did you see the bulletin board? Mingreen White seems to have been caught by a madman. Be careful!

You're a total lunatic looking for Mingreen?

Every time I checked the bulletin board, there were comments that contained nonsense about what was being trampled on.

'I need to check.'

After finishing the scrap by looking at the posts and comments on the plenary board.

This time I checked the pushed message.

Although the first edition of Hong Gyu Bin was mixed, most of them were thankful to the people who gave the bunny bread.

It was Jang Nam Wook who sent his longest thanks.

[Jang Nam Wook] Good luck, Doctor. It's from a company run by the Red Eyed Jin from the baseball field, right? I knew it was very difficult to book, but I wanted to try it someday!

It was really delicious, as the rumor goes. I'd like to buy it and try it personally. I studied while eating because I had a lot of tests at the end of the day, but I think I'll get a good result. I shared it with my school friends because it was a lot of money. Tell them they ate well.

[Yooseong-hoon] Give me a summary.

[Jang Nam Wook] I just said thank you.

Unlike the silver commercials reflected in the midterm and final exams, the military school took the midterm exam.

Whether he was resting at the end of his studies, Jang Nam Wook's words continued.

[Jang Nam Wook] Due to the exam schedule, I don't think I will be able to do silver advertising and sports exchanges in the first semester. In the second semester, I will adjust the exam period in advance to avoid setbacks.

With the suggestion of the city after city, the exchange war between basketball players spread and grew into a school exchange.

Yooseong-hee also mentioned an exchange with the Academy, and I think it will be held on a large scale during the second semester.

[Jang Nam Wook] I don't know if I'll be elected or not, but I'm practicing basketball. Next time we win!

[Yooseong-hoon] Heh

[Jang Nam Wook] I don't know why there is such a struggle. Suddenly I wanted to practice basketball.

[Yooseong-hoon] Heh

Yooseong-hoon succeeded in provoking Jang Nam Wook with a consonant letter.

Today, I also checked the next message thread for a better value for money chat.

It was a message from the teacher, Hammyung.

[Neighborhood] I think the Hong Cheung business trip is going to be longer.

What's going on in Hong Cheon?

When I see that Hangar is sending a message right now, I can't come back even during the week.

After checking all the messages, I stayed in bed and thought about what to do.

'I also want to borrow the power of the student council to investigate bullying. He is a disciple who pays attention to all the words of the teacher, so he breaks the words of the Holy Nation.'

If possible, I wanted to investigate while observing the conditions spoken by the Holy See.

I thought about what number I should have, and I fell asleep without a dream.

* * *

Sunday morning.

It was the first day of the week since the Kimopoleia ship's party ended.

I hardened my legs and went to the dormitory.

'We have a lot to talk about, and we have important things to do.'

In front of the front porch of Yeongmyeong-ho Grand House.

The Emperor was waiting for me.

"I have some guesses, but let me ask you something. Joseon, what's with the luggage?"

"A snail gift."

My hands and shoulders were full of gifts that I had to give to the snail.

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