Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Song Dae-Stone and Min-green fight?

It's kind of a worldview, a character collapse.

I can't imagine two people talking loudly to each other.

Conflicting opinions and the process of drawing consensus is not necessarily bad, but we fought.

"Hey, did you fight a lot?"

While I was submerged in an unanswered thought, the euphemism said cautiously.

"Well, I think there's a rumor going on anyway, so maybe you should tell it yourself because I heard a strange twist. Marble, can I talk to you?"

Kim Yuri asked, but there was no answer to Song Dae-Seok who sat and looked in the air with his lost face.

"Oh, just say it. This son of a bitch asked me to put it in the art department, and it went like that."

"Art Department?"

He said his mother-in-law was frustrated.

White and Ming Green in Hong Kyung-woong, who started his wealth activities today.

Of course, Song Dae-Stone also followed, but 'I can't accept anyone who has no interest in art at all. Tours are welcome at any time.' The two priests put their mouths together and said,

There was also friction with several people during the violent revolt of Song Daejeon, who was refused entry to the Department of Art.

"Anyway, then he messed with Whitey and the senior art director in my classroom. He's drying out hard. That was the first round."

I moved out of the classroom early after school today, and that's what happened after I left.

By the way, is there a second and a third?

"I haven't seen that since I went to the drawbar. When I came to Yuri's house, I only saw the marble piss me off because he was helping me set up."

"Hahaha, Greene is making dinner, and he's angry not to be buried in his precious hands."

Is that what Kwon Lena and Kim Yuri said about World War II or World War III?

"Yeah? The more you hear about it, the more you just fight."

'It sounds like a simple salt marsh.'

"I can't wait to hear the good moonlighting that is about to be completed automatically.

"If Greene keeps interrupting, he said the marble won't make him any food. Even though we said we could help, he's preparing dinner by himself."

At the end of Kim Yuri's explanation, I understood the current situation.

As a result of two nerve wars right now, Mingreen is fighting alone in the kitchen and the rest of the children are waiting in the living room.

If I'm not mistaken, Song Dae-woong looks this way and shuts his mouth again.

Kim Yuri hesitated and asked.

"You know, I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, but maybe Marble and Green are dating?"

"Wow, wow, wow!"

"Yes? Of course you were dating."

As the children reacted with a reddish face, the stubborn stone replied with a choking face.

"I don't care if Greene and I go out or not!"

As soon as I heard this, the look on the faces of the children in the room changed.

"What, they weren't dating?"

"What should I do? I don't know yet!"

"Between marriages without dating," there's no development, right? "

"I think I stabbed a sore spot. I'm sorry, marble."

"· · · · · I didn't answer, but why are you asserting that you're not dating!"

Song Dae-Seok protested, turning his face dimly, but the children only looked at him with a hard look.

If you were dating, Song Dae-Seok would say, 'Me and Green are dating, so don't go in between us!' I would have reacted.

The salty marble in the children's eyes raised their voices to see if they were more angry.

"Why are you so close to Green on a subject you barely knew! Don't try to get in between us, no matter how much you look at it, Greene is mine."

"Songmarl, you foolish stonehead!"

I heard Mingreen's sharp voice.

The stunning rocks reacted, and the blinding money suddenly flinched whether there was a lot of stabbing in the word 'stonehead'.

"Stupid, stone-headed sea cucumber! Why are you always so angry with half our kids and seniors? Don't yell at my class! It's all gonna come to Grandpa Song!"

Nowadays, there has been a level of slander that even primary school students do not use well.

However, like Ming Green, Song Dae-green, whose interpersonal and human interaction had stopped at the elementary school level, opened his mouth as if he had been greatly shocked.

"Ah, green. I made a mistake with the marble. I asked a rude question."

"What did you say?"

"Well, are you ready for dinner? Now let's eat! Did you bring home something to eat?"

Kim Yuri actively took care of the situation.

Meanwhile, Song Dae-Seok, who was mentionned in many different ways, was unable to move for a long time.

Because of this, I was unable to get the seat I wanted at the table, and I sat the furthest away from Mingreen, which led to a painful situation.

The tribulation of Song Dae-Stone did not end there.

"I want to go separately with the marble. I'm going to go to school. I'm going to go to school."

At the end of the study and the dissolution, Mingreen made a bomb declaration.

"I'm leaving in 10 minutes. If you follow me, I won't talk to the marble all day tomorrow."

"Green!"

Song Dae-Stone grabbed him, but Min-green turned around and began to run.

Running using her skills, she quickly disappeared from the field of view, and Songdaemon actuated a 10-minute timer with a panicked device.

"Poor little bastard."

"Hahahaha!"

While Wang Ji-ho laughed with a comment, Song Dae-green merely looked at the direction in which Min-green disappeared and the number on the timer.

* * *

Before falling asleep in the dormitory, a message from the descendants of Eun Ho came to my attention.

The contents of the photograph are reproduced.

It was divided into two teams and played the game.

'It would have been hard to divide the team into three.'

After taking a good look at the picture, I saw something clumsy sitting next to the first Eun Seo Ho.

I even grabbed the wireless controller.

'It's the spirit of Cheonak Mountain!'

An additional message flew under the photo.

[Eun Seo Ho] I played with the spirit with the game that my brother bought. The photo was taken by Baek Ho!

[Eun Lee Ho] I'm too good at the spirit game. I lost.

I cared what happened after the Mountain Spirit was taken to the Baek Ho Army, but I was sitting at the mansion and playing games with the kids.

'I was very wary of the spirit, but let me play with my progeny. Can't the spirit do harm to the descendants and factions?'

If it was going to be a bit harmful, I probably wouldn't have even approached it.

Seeing that the Baek Ho Army took the picture, I think I'm watching next door.

'Mountain Spirit and Cheonak Mountain, Ahn Gwang, Cheonan sing-soo, Supernatural Universe · · · ·. We need to investigate this, too.'

That's how I organized the information in my head and fell asleep without a dream as usual.

* * *

The next day.

After Song Dae-green snuck up and went to school, the two of them did not share a word.

Song Dae-Seok tried to talk a few times, but Min-green kept his mouth shut, and he ended up being torn to death in a corner of the classroom.

Kim Yuri stepped up as a soloist and spoke to Song Dae-Seok, but he reacted heartlessly using only the words' Uh ',' No 'and' Don't know '.

Song Dae-Sook seems to have no idea what to do since Min-green was born.

'I don't think Mingreen is genuinely angry with Song Dae-Seok.'

Yesterday, the menu prepared by Mingreen contained tons of almonds that Songmarl loved.

Almonds, black Americans, Philaf, almonds and walnuts.

The pumpkin salad also contained slices of sliced and roasted almonds.

There was also an almond cookie this morning, a snack that I was sorry for making a fuss about.

'Shouldn't Song Dae-Seok have his own world? I think that's what Mingreen thinks.'

After school, teacher classrooms in closed areas.

When you enter the Association's webpage with your device, check your intern recruitment announcement and are locked in your mind.

- Glug.

The Old Sliding Door of the Teacher was opened.

"Teacher, hello,"

The fever was bright and polite, but there seemed to be no energy somewhere.

I could see if I couldn't sleep.

"Well, today's class is..."

"I didn't call you to class today."

I floated the device code through a new opening with a hologram.

When I looked at the list of codes, I saw a shocking look on my face.

"Thank you!"

He entered my code into his device and smiled brightly, with an increasingly powerless expression.

It really looks like there's something.

"What's going on?"

"Yes?"

"I saw you play chess."

I put another hologram next to the code.

Yesterday, I had a cheesy fever with me.

The fever that I saw in Gibo stretched my shoulders.

"Ah, the press release was on the bulletin board. You've seen it, too. This pathetic game."

"I didn't call you to complain. I'm here because I'm worried."

"Teacher worries about me!"

The fever made her smile and she looked like she was crying.

I don't know what the hell happened.

I waited and said in a loud voice that I was breathing deeply.

"Teacher, for me, you're not worth worrying about."

No wonder you're worried about my playable character.

"There's something I need to tell you."

The fever explained the process of finding me.

I also found the name "overtime" in the discarded material and went to him to have a conversation.

If you find me through that conversation, I also decided to preach the words of the reckoning.

"I was so happy to hear the lesson that I completely forgot what you asked me to do."

What, the grass just died of something like that.

I think I may have forgotten because there were many things that happened in the process of being a disciple.

"Everyone makes mistakes. It's okay."

"But the idea I made after that wasn't a mistake!"

What did you think after that?

"I could have contacted you right away with the textbook item you gave me. But I thought it was a shame to use this item."

I had an item card in my hand.

SR consumable item, 'Messageless Prelude'.

It's a one-time consumable, so you might think it's too bad.

He bowed his head with a face full of guilt.

"And I didn't just think it was too bad. You know the history of sewing, don't you?"

I've been investigating the quadruplet fever.

Mobilizing the Yong Clan's intelligence would have made it easy to find out.

"The messenger of the last dynasty of this land, his successor, Seyim, is a very rare being. More than I am. The descendants of the Dragon Clan are rare, but there are a few more minutes, and much more if we broaden the range to the descendants of the Jinn Clan. But there's only one person who can count. It might not come forward again."

"Yes, he has a rare talent. But why is that?"

When I didn't understand, I had a more painful face.

I thought I made a mistake, but it seemed too late.

"I thought I might even ask the teacher to teach me. The child may have more to teach, but I think he will take away his pupil position, and I don't like it, and I think it's so ugly and pathetic."

The fever began to stumble and shut his mouth.

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