Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

The event concluded with a greeting from Zegaljager, and the first-graders headed straight for the blinding money.

Talking to the teacher nearby, the blind money who was dumbfounded was surprised and awkward to see us.

It was like having a huge fan meeting with a towel or shoulders all over the place.

"Good luck! It's been a lot of work."

"I've never been this intense in my class, so I'm all shaken up. What a surprise!"

"At the end of the day, it was madness, wasn't it?"

"The speed and the power went up. Is it the enhancement type? Is it also the effect of madness that the consciousness suddenly stops the bread shuttle?"

"Gwangwoom is a key personal information, so it's hard to ask. You don't ask questions from the school or the association."

"Ah, the marble is right. I made a mistake. Sorry."

The blind man who listened to the children said a word.

"Thank you for coming."

"Thank you for showing us such a great game."

Kim Yuri continued to hesitate to say thank you to Van.

Then I encountered an eye that was mixed between half the children.

"Hey, Deputy Chief."

But before the words were finished, the attention of the children, including me, was dispersed by the loud voice heard from the other side of the stage.

"Hey, first grade. Our Sanghee is going to go out and use her healing skills to see her. Because of that, I lost in Daejeon!"

"Wonwoo, what are you saying to the injured junior!"

Dowon Woo has become ugly again.

Dowon Woo's words were cut off to see if Yooseong Hee had been hit, but the loud noise continued again.

"Inum! You're that bean flour guy, aren't you? Hygo, Mr. Do, he boasts of the grandson of the student president of Silver Advertising, but the bean powder is not going anywhere. Where did you hear that loud from my disciple? Don't be my disciple!"

"Shiva, I'm not a pupil! My disciple Carne Mane."

"What a jerk to you!"

Bang!

"Shuck!"

On the forehead of Wang Yun-sup, which stretched out as a goddess, the night of Taekwondo fell.

Horse night. It sounded like I was throwing a stone at the wall.

Taksan said that Dowon Une was a bean flour, but Taksan and Wang Yunseop were also seen as bean flour priests.

"I am my disciple! You got it, Mr. Do."

I was very empathetic to that.

My mangems and my playable characters are supposed to be with me.

"· · · · I'm sorry, Mr. Takgesan."

Dowon Woo politely said that he returned to the outdoor student chairmanship mode.

The situation seemed problematic, but it was still open anyway.

Yooseong-hee gave the healing treatment to the moaning blossom due to the aftereffects of the night.

"Yoon Seop, are you okay?"

"Bread Yoon Seop, thanks a lot today. I think I'll get a good article!"

At that time, Seo Hyuk and Moon Sa-run, second-grade officers of the first and second grades, appeared.

When I saw the two of them lying down, I slowly woke up.

"Let's go to dinner. Wash up and come out. Half the kids will be waiting."

Joo Soo-hyuk, who finished greeting others during the Bang Yun-sup, said.

Taking Yun-sup with him, Taekwondo expressed his gratitude.

"But, Su-hyuk."

"Yoon Seok has done a lot of hard work, so let me rest today. Your grandfather must have been busy, so you should get some rest."

"No, Su-hyuk, why are you treating me like a grandfather again!"

"That's what the assailant said."

"Mr. Kwak, take him!"

Su-hyuk quickly left with a blanket while the taxidermy grabbed behind his neck.

If Soo-hyuk had acted as usual, he would have stayed and helped clean up the back, but he seemed to have chosen to leave quickly considering the position of Wang Yun-sup.

Moon Sae Ron went out of the gym and put his hands behind his back, 'I can go after the newspaper!' I saw him shouting.

"Two and a half of you are going backwards."

"Let's go, too!"

"The newspaper still has something to clean up. Just give me a minute."

"Then we'll help you too."

"You can wait outside."

"No, I want to go, so I want to help."

After finishing the stage with our good half kids.

I also summoned Ming Green, who remained in the art gallery, and decided to hold a victory ceremony in the first grade.

The newspaper members regretted that I and Emperor Ho did not go behind the newspaper, but I was willing to send them to consider the low attendance rate of the first grade 0th class.

"What about Mr. Hammyung?"

"I guess there's still something to score for the final exam."

I saw a few children with a gloomy face.

Ming Green glanced at his head and said that he had a post written by Ban Chan Sol on the plenary board.

[I'm going to eat something delicious with Mr. Zegal! Jealousy? It's our wall. It's permanent until we graduate!]

Below was a group photo taken before the event.

As you can see, all the juniors in the second grade were wearing a group cloth emblem in the same pattern as the tie color of the zebra hanger.

I saw the group photo with my half of the kids being openly jealous.

"I heard that you went to the second grade of the newspaper and the junior high school."

"If the head of trade doesn't go, they don't know what to do."

The second-grade zero-grade seniors threatened the Zeal Jagger and dragged him away like a kidnapper.

I thought about it and finally said yes, so I thought it would be better to just have a meal, since the second grade 0th class is taking care of the accident.

"Uh, wait a minute. If we do that, can we go with you?"

"Let's ask Seniors what they usually do."

"Let's do it!"

I think I heard some dangerous remarks, but I decided to ignore them because there's no way our good classmates are going to be like second-graders.

'No, I don't think so, but my classroom teacher tends to take on the job. I want you to put the job off and go play with us.'

It would be the same for second-grade zebras who are constantly trying to avoid damaging the Zegaljagger.

I was thinking about it, and I looked at the children with suspicious eyes.

Anyway, I moved to the meeting place I booked to join Ming Green.

It was absurd that he secretly reserved a restaurant for himself.

"Well, let's celebrate Hyodon's victory and toast! Hyodon, give me a glass."

"er · · · · ·."

When Kim Yuri finished his toast, he was awkward and raised the glass and hit the glass with the children sitting nearby.

Today's menu is grilled iron.

In a separate room, children were simultaneously baking pickled garlic, leek salmon steak, and butter shrimp on a giant ironboard table for 10 people.

At first, the restaurant gave me a chef, but Huangzhou refused to do it himself.

He said, "Hahahaha! 'I had to look at the cooking in front of my eyes while laughing, but I couldn't say anything because I grilled all the menus.

"Which country is iron-grilled? It looks like the menu board has Korean food, eclipses, noodles, and forms."

"The origin is not accurate, but there is a theory that Mongolian warriors once cooked food in their shields."

After eating the main menu with Kim Yuri's explanation and the triumphant testimony of blindness money.

The dessert was replaced with frozen iron plates to make iron plate ice cream rolls.

Each of the children made and ate the desired ingredients, except Huangji Ho, Ming Green, Kwon Lena, and Kim Yuri.

I failed the first time, and Huang Ho laughed at me. If you ask me, I can do it. 'As a tease, I succeeded the second time by exerting my total power.

Vanilla ironboard ice cream with bananas and chocolate chip toppings was particularly sweet and delicious.

As half the children succeeded in making dessert, the conversation revolved around the blinding money.

"Hyodon, aren't you going to be a disciple of Mr. Takasan?"

"I think you're an outstanding professor."

"That's right. I didn't think the conscience would win the first prize for the bread shuttle."

In the meantime, you'll know more about the blasphemous money you've been trying to punish by finding a smoking site in a nutshell.

Taekwondan's ability to never accept a disciple was proven by a bulletproof attack.

The children's gaze was focused on blindness.

"I don't know."

"Don't you know?"

"The grandfather, Guru, seems strong and well taught, but I don't think I need to be strong until I become Guru's disciple."

I think he called Taekwondo a teacher after a few attempts, but why did he come back to Guru on the way back?

'· · · · · Also, this one was not motivating enough.'

I would have said yes right away if it had been the blindness of the time I was rescued in the game, but it was different now.

Unlike in the second grade, when so many events were not stopped, the world is functioning properly with associations and governments.

With the exception of the middle school giveaways, all the friends or teachers of Blind Money are the best players.

Not only that, he also defeated Enemies with a modest role in the world he stumbled across.

He doesn't think he needs to be strong right now.

There was no reason for this world to be safe and strong.

'But there will be a crisis in this world.'

If the blindness money is strong then it will be very powerful.

Now that you've demonstrated Taekwondo's abilities, all you have to do is motivate him.

I will suffer a little, but I will have to eat my heart out for him.

"Why is he laughing so suspiciously again?"

He looked at me with a very vigilant eye, but he just laughed, pretending not to know, and the other kids considered me suspicious.

"It's a little sad to break up like this."

"Me too!"

"Is it because I'm with you every day for a study group?"

A few of the children said so before they left for the dormitory.

Kim Yuri immediately offered to hear it.

"So you want to go play some more at my house?"

At the end of the day, all the children, except the Song Daejeon, rejoiced.

'I'm glad the other kid got lucky first.'

The day after the final examination.

I wanted to be by Kim Yuri's side if possible.

We talked until late at night, and we all went to sleep together at Kim Yuri's house.

Kim Yuri gladly gave away empty guest rooms.

The kids get tired of talking and fall asleep.

I came out to the living room pretending to drink water.

In the game, there was a description of "right after the final exam," but it wasn't accurate. The day can be two days late. In that case, I'll stay here tomorrow with another excuse. '

At the end of the weekend, I had a lot of pretexts to say.

A dark living room with only one floor stand.

When you're sitting there holding the water cup by yourself.

"What are you doing here?"

When I looked around, the Emperor stood.

Hwang Ji-ho, who had been a bit busy since he came to Kim Yu's house.

I thought I was asleep to relieve the subordinates, but I woke up again.

"Drinking water."

"I've been holding the water cup for a while."

I don't know when he's been watching.

"It's not about anything else, it's about the dearth of this weapon."

The Emperor stopped talking and kept his mouth shut.

Then I stood still and looked at the stairs leading to the second floor.

Someone's coming.

Soon, Kim Yuri appeared with the sound of heavy steps.

Seeing me come barefoot without wearing any indoor boots, I felt very embarrassed.

"Kyungshin, Jihoya."

Kim Yuri, who was talking to us, was terrified.

I reflectively saw Kim Yuri's left hand.

Her left wrist, which appears to be underneath the kicked sleeve, did not have a thick string of watches that she normally wore.

And the seal of the Cantonese Seal disappeared without a trace.

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