Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

"Well, then rest from now on!"

When Kim Yuri said that, the children turned on the base or fell down on the desk as it was.

"What a Friday, I'm going to die."

"Friday is right. It's only Friday of the exam period."

Exam study started after dinner.

On the Friday preceding the weekend, Kim Yuri's study philosophy of having to work harder was very tight.

"How could you study so well?"

When asked if there was any blindness in the holographic test results, some children replied.

"When the scope of the exam is wide, don't pay too much attention to the details. You just have to look around and study."

"Think about the class and look at the handwriting."

"You can also come to the internet lecture, so you can study while watching that."

"Do you need to work this hard?"

Kim Yuri, Han, Ming Green and Song Dae-Seok, who are in good grades, said in turn.

He looks at the creature that is incomprehensible.

"What are you talking about?"

"· · · · · ·."

Meanwhile, this time, while studying the exam, Kwon Lena tried to stay out of sight.

'Voulena prepared earlier than the midterm, but it seems difficult to practice with violin lessons.'

Blind money, Kwon Lena, Emperor Ho belong to the lowest grades in our class.

There seems to be a comrade consciousness between Wang Hyeong-don and Kwon Lena, but the Emperor was the exception.

"That son of a bitch keeps getting 40 points. If you make a mistake, it's a flaw. Why are you so relaxed?"

"Hahaha! I can't make a mistake."

"40 points for not making a mistake? Should I be jealous of that or should I not?"

I didn't make any mistakes like Huang Ho said, so I won 40 points.

Is it more complicated to go back and forth around 40 points?

"Even if you don't make mistakes, if you work a little harder, you'll get half the average!"

I added useless words.

"Do you want to raise half the average?"

"Yes! If you climb, you'll be happy too."

"I'll think about it."

If he raises half the average, he'll get all the points.

If you do that, Emperor Ho will eat together with Su-hyuk and Andaine.

I didn't want to see it like that.

"Just do what you did."

"Hahahaha!"

As usual, Emperor laughed at what I said to get 40 points below.

"Oh, right. I'm not ready for dinner yet, but it's Ji Ho and me for tonight's dinner."

"I did. Let's go."

The children's gaze on Huangji Ho and Kim Yuri moving to the kitchen was half worrying and half expecting.

I'm worried about what he's going to do, and I'm too good at cooking, so I think I'm excited.

'Let's check the message.'

While waiting for the night meal, I turned on the device and saw a few new messages.

[Fast Sol] You like it because it's suspicious?

[Wang Chan Sol] It's suspicious. It's suspicious.

I've sent a bunch of messages to turn off the contextless aggro to see if I've won the lottery.

[I] Thank you for coming to see the Great Kingdom. Come see me next time.

[Wang Chan Sol] I don't like it.

[Fast Chan Sol] I'm not going to see your Great Kingdom. I'm going to see the Great Kingdom of Garam.

After all, if you and I do the Great Kingdom, it means you're coming to see it.

'Yes, I'll see you later.' Bomb-shaped stamps flew in answer, but ignored.

In addition, several messages arrived, but the most notable was a message sent by another 0 and a half senior.

[Woogie Huan] Is this you?

What the hell are you talking about?

The bear thought about it and the answer came out.

The Emperor told me he was going to rob the third grade 0th grade during the Thousand Arms Massacre. Are you trying to catch the perpetrator who stabbed him in the side of the school by setting a trap near the celestial singer? '

If you say no, you know what the culprit is. 'I almost looked like I was picking up.

I decided to pretend I didn't know.

[I] Yes?

This short message was quickly read, but there was no answer.

I thought I was stabbing you anywhere.

A few decades later, the answer arrived.

[Woogie Huang] The culprit is found. It was the strong wall of our class!

[I] Yes?

What the hell are you talking about?

[Woman] In the message I just sent, 'Yes, the killer is me!' The answer has been · · · · · ·. I will avenge you!

Mr. Lee Yeon-hwa just thought that some cute looking jerks in his eyes were messing around.

He replied that he was cheering roughly and left the message room.

After that, when I checked a few messages, the name "fever" was noticed.

'It was sent to the junior teacher's side, not the teacher.'

The message began with a respectful apology.

[Flatulence] Won't you reconsider after the final exam?

My disciple asks for it, but of course you have to listen.

I have often written an answer.

[I] Yeah, I'll leave it with you next time.

[Salty fever] I'll see you after the final exam.

The fever immediately responded by checking if the device was ready.

'But why isn't there a message on the teacher's line?'

I was wondering if the fever would say hello to me.

I just thought it would be better if I said hello very briefly.

[I] Hi.

[Flatulence] Teacher.

Almost simultaneously, a message came and a chute accident exploded.

I would have blown the message a little earlier, but it would have been less than a hundredth of a second.

[Flatulence] Teacher, tell me first!

My good disciple gave up his horse first.

[I] I used it as a test. Greetings and water. Aren't you having a hard time studying?

[Fever] Yeah, it's okay. Thank you for your concern! I'll give you a good grade and be your proud disciple.

Even if I don't get good grades, I'm a proud pupil.

When I saw a motivated message, I remembered a grinning fever that turned my straight-edged eye tail into a goodwill.

[I] What are you trying to contact me about?

[Mental Fever] I wanted to say hi to the teacher!

It took me so long to say hello.

The words of the quadriplegia continued.

I wanted to contact you as soon as I came home, the day you actually gave me the device code. But it reminds me of my promise not to bother you.

[Fever] If it's not important, can I say hi?

The message of acute fever came up very slowly.

I felt the troubles of my disciple and decided to allow it immediately.

[I] It's okay. I'm not bothered by your call.

[Fever] Can I contact you more often?

[I] Yeah.

[Flatulence] Thank you!

I liked the word 'often', but I just felt better because I was happy with the fever.

"Boys, let's eat dinner!"

Several bamboo steamers were placed on the table to make sure the night meal was done.

Today's menu was a teacher, amongst other things, an anthropologist with thin, transparent blood.

"I think I'm swallowing clouds!"

"Squid flavor, shrimp flavor · · · · · are all delicious."

"I made it myself, of course."

"· · · · · · decomposition."

While having a peaceful conversation, Mingreen, who was called from one corner, approached the table while on the phone.

"Yes, Master. Yes? We have half the kids now. I'm in a study group. Wait a minute."

"You called from Whitey, right?"

"Yeah, I want you to go to speakerphone mode and listen with the kids. If you can, the marble sits next to you and asks you to listen."

The marble pointed to his side and set the chopsticks and front plate scarcely before the end of the horse.

"Green, sit here!"

After a long time, the stone sitting next to Mingreen smiles at her essence, covered in a hood hat with an eye that does not hide her joy.

"The honey falls from his eyes."

"What the hell! I can't sit near you! I think we need to get out of the way."

Mingreen switched the device call to speakerphone mode with the help of Song Dae-Stone while the children were out of line.

In the hologram that says' Master ', I heard a white voice in a red robe.

[Green, calm down and listen carefully.]

"Yes · · · ·."

At the start of the call, the children pushed the eunuchs one by one and killed their voices.

[The 'Earthling of the Foreign Weapon' was stolen. I don't even know when or how he disappeared.]

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

At the end of Hong Kyungbok's words, Mingreen collapses.

"Green!"

The stone sitting next to me quickly reached out and leaned on my shoulder.

I felt like I was asked to sit next to Song Stones in case of this situation.

Mingreen grabbed Song Dae-Stone's arm and continued to listen.

[We will investigate publicly to get reports and prevent back-trading. Tomorrow morning, it will be a nationwide coverage. I'll stop all the interviews coming your way, so don't plant them.]

"Yes · · · ·."

[I'll be sure to find you.]

Hong Gyeongbok White spoke soothing to Mingreen and ended the call.

It seemed like I was busy working with the investigation.

"The first painting I drew with Master"

Van's children spoke to her as Mingreen muttered loudly.

"Tell me if you need to. I'll do anything I can to help!"

"Yeah, get in touch."

"Yes! Please do not hesitate to contact me."

"Thank you."

The more I talked to half the children, the more noticeable Mingreen's expression became.

Mingreen's shoulders are wrapped around his side, and Song Dae-woong watches the scene with a slightly confused face.

She seemed embarrassed to overcome the shocking news that her first work had been stolen sooner than she thought.

When she appeared stable, she could not afford to organize the accident.

'When and how the hell did they disappear?'

The first thing that came to mind was the black tent, but I shook my head.

I didn't think the hand of the black tent would be crazy.

Considering the footsteps of the black tent, I'm not going to stop being stolen from the painting without knowing that it's a clue from the old Korean branch manager.

'If I was a black tent, I would have found out that I was a fake, and I would have killed Red Kyung-wool and Min-green who could reproduce that painting again.'

In conclusion, it was thought that someone had stolen it because it was of considerable value to the painting itself.

Before the study group was dissolved in a subtle atmosphere, he grabbed the Emperor and said:

"We need to find that painting."

"We need to find him, not find him." I guess it's not just for classmates. "

"Yes."

"Why did you go to Hong Cheon suddenly?"

The Emperor has been looking at Ming Green returning home with Song Daejeon for a long time.

When I'm thinking about how far I should explain the nature of this weapon.

"I got it. I'll look for it."

The Emperor nods without asking anything.

* * *

Monday.

Throughout the weekend, students were puzzled by the news of the theft of "The Earthling of Foreign Weapons", but today, students were surprised by unexpected news.

Blue violinist author's silver commercials.

It was a tribute to a great celebrity, followed by Hong Kyung-wook and Taekwondo Guru.

"I can't believe there are so few human beings who can fight with the factions one-on-one!"

"Honestly, Whitey and Great Tak's grandfather didn't really feel it, not our generation, but you're the real boss."

On the way back, I was just talking about the whole thing.

Although the class time is also quite small, the fact that she teaches students surprised many.

And with that remarkable fact, several derivative events erupted.

One of them was a teacher in a gym suit crying and tripling.

"Sir! Cheer up! We just have five kilometers to go!"

"How could you write that? · · · ·."

"Bring me more artificial tears!"

It looks like a gentle silver advertiser who declared in a comprehensive bulletin, 'When you come as a teacher, you will cry and move three times between the front door and the General Assembly Hall.'

'You were a string counselor.'

There was only the word "part of the string," and I didn't say I was a student.

Pour artificial tears into your eyes while the string counselor continues to triple.

When the author heard that a dog was doing that because of him, he waited and played the choreographer in front of the General Assembly Hall, and the stringed counselor, who was impressed, later kept my words with tears, even without artificial tears.

"On Saturday, I went to the eternal lake team building, so it was huge."

Meanwhile, Kwon Lena, who was about to take lessons last Saturday, muttered with a sober face.

"You have to be sober, you have to be able to do it, you have to be sober."

"What are you talking about?"

"You must have been impressed by the teacher."

"I don't think I'm just impressed."

I heard that the work was done safely by cursing the silent oath that Kwon Lena had taken.

I care a lot about what that enormous process is, but the results are good.

'I hope the other case will be resolved because I've done it safely.'

But Hong Kyung-woong White, a member of the Congregation of Holy Nations, went there to the head of the Ho clan, but rarely had his tail caught and time passed.

It soon became July, mainly because I attended study meetings with half the children, played chess occasionally, and still had a struggle with the Baek Ho army that overwhelmed me with one hand.

That way, the final examination began, with the whereabouts of the 'Nature of the Foreign Weapon' still unclear.

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