Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

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A precious boulder while playing in the house of Captain Bourne.

It was the first time since elementary school that he played with peer children other than Ming Green.

After I started school, I got to hang out with a lot of first-grader kids.

However, because of the trial period, I did not play this long even though I had dropped out while making snacks.

'Oh, why would I do that? It's embarrassing.'

I played well, but I regretted it.

No, it was accurate to say that I regretted farming too well.

'When that creep fights, he doesn't even have a green.'

He flashbacked himself, who was as excited as a child, even between playful luck and pushy shame.

I didn't care who wins or who loses until the blindness and the nuisance of the struggle, and I didn't feel comfortable going to see it.

But when he regained consciousness, he stood up and watched the stage.

I felt my hands and feet tingling with excitement as I held my fist.

'In addition, in board games again · · · ·.'

There was no pillow I used to use in a stranger's place, so I couldn't sleep and had a sigh.

I didn't want to look shallow because I couldn't sleep without my pillow. I pretended to be asleep, but I was interrogated. I was dragged to play board games.

I was perfectly familiar with all the rules of the game, and I couldn't help but cover the stone with openness.

Then, when I lost a long battle and only won first place, I shouted because I liked it without knowing it.

'This isn't it. I wasn't trying to get along.'

Great Hero Iron Arm Song Man-seok.

His children, grandchildren, all had no merit.

Except for Song Dae-Seok.

In the meantime, Song Dae-Stone had a strong talent, and his appearance resembled that of Song Man-Stone's youth, so his leaning around seemed to pierce the sky.

I smiled despite my dislike to meet that expectation, and I swallowed up what I wanted to say.

As a result, those who were fond of Song Dae-Stone harmed Min-green.

'But they don't care if I'm the grandson of an iron arm, they don't care about my face.'

Then maybe it's okay to get acquainted.

Maybe it's okay to do what you want to do.

I noticed that Green wanted me to do what I wanted to do to get along with half the kids.

Such self-rationalization and the sense of guilt and responsibility as Ming Green's companion got messed up in his head.

I looked in the mirror and I saw the messy hair that completely covered my eyes.

And I remembered one thing that I had postponed.

'· · · · · · I need to take a new photo.'

An intern for the Player Association, informed by the suspicious deputy commander.

I'm still trying to figure out whether to go or not, but I tried to think about it first.

However, due to a security issue, the document was returned because it was not a clearly visible photo.

Even if I handed over my hair for a while when I took the picture, covering my face like this would almost be a problem.

Song Dae-Seok is in trouble.

Do I have to cut it? '

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Can I ask you to cut it? '

My dorm room.

I was troubled by the conversation I had with Emperor Ho alone.

- Now the Ho are chasing the whereabouts of the 'Earthling of the Foreign Weapon'.

After Kim Yuri's topic was short-circuited, Huangji said so.

- There were a few incidents at the National Museum of Modern Korean Art. There was an unfortunate accident that involved an exiled disciple in Hong Gyeongbok who had his right hand cut off.

There are two cases in which the complainant threw a whistle like that.

First, the remodelling of the National Museum of Modern Korean Art.

In the meantime, the museum, which has taken advantage of the revenue from the Hong Kyung-woong and Min-green War, has carried out a major renovation in the name of improving the cultural welfare of its people.

- In the process, the enema had a lot to eat during the selection and bidding process of the construction company. Well, this one was handed over to Congressman Caddon for theft. As a faction that pays taxes to the Korean government, you can eat it by representing the people of the Korean peninsula.

I think we're talking about the Holy See.

Is he eating my playable character?

It's not like I'm going to eat the Emperor.

- In the meantime, it seems that we have been harassing a lot of school teachers, including a bunch of accidents, in the name of requesting data. I think he's a regular.

After hearing that, I decided to raise the hand of Emperor Ho this time, considering the workload of the Silver Advertising Teacher.

I felt that the Holy See was a little wrong because I couldn't play with my teacher and thought about the faces of my half children who were going to be handed over to the second grade 0th class.

No, the Holy See did what it had to do, so it's not a mistake.

As expected, my playable character was not at fault.

- Problem number two, mental illness that was prevalent among museum staff.

- All the employees who complained about mental illness were the ones who managed the art during the remodel.

- They seem to have disrupted their minds and gone to work. It looks like that scum went into the museum with cleaning services and planted a medium of mental manipulation skills.

The moment I heard that, I was furious.

The garbage was the sequel to a mental disorder complained of by former museum staff, disseminating rumors that the former Ming Green had suffered from a blackout.

I used it as a means of stealing the paintings of Hong Kyung-woong and Min-green.

Here I was in trouble.

'I will also ask you to cut off the remaining hands.'

I think Emperor will do it if you ask me.

- Hongyeongbok, who identified the situation, directly felt all the art in the museum. As a result, more than 30 art points were identified as difficult to change. Except for a few, they're all Ming Green and Hong Kyung-woong works. This will also be reported in the coming days.

I checked the portal news site, and there was an article on the front page that contained a list of red flags and stolen art.

- The damage to those who caused the mental disorder is worse than I thought. It might take some more time to catch a clue through them.

The words of the Emperor were there.

I've been distracted by all the news of the incident.

'There's more to the list of stolen art than I thought. Maybe this was followed by the scenario.'

In the game, the playable characters appear thicker and shorter, making the world more chaotic around next year.

I am a rotten deceased person who cares about all the playable characters.

But the character was poisonous, sick, no, Ogred was a finger.

'We don't have enough clues yet. I can't build an assertion!'

I turned on the messenger with the alarm off because I felt like taking a real escape.

There were more messages piled up than expected.

In particular, the number of messages in a message room was different.

It's [golden sol].

[Wang Chan Sol] Strange man, take a message!

[Mongol Sol] Hey!!

[Wang Chan Sol] Are you asleep?

[Fast Sol] Are you asleep now?

I couldn't sleep a sigh yesterday, so I fell asleep.

What the hell is wrong with these guys from the morning?

[Mongol Chan Sol] You called the first pupil who was cruel and stubborn. I know everything!

[Wang Chan Sol] Zegal showed me a picture because he knew how to do it, and when he saw the position or angle, the suspicious junior was sitting there.

That's all you found out!

The lunatics representing the second grade 0th class were also extraordinary.

But what did Hong Gyu-bin say?

[Fast Chan Sol] The first disciple disappeared with Zegal because he ate while working for the Association! I didn't even eat dessert!

[Wang Chan Sol] I'm all set for dinner!

I wonder if Hong Gyu Bin came to school after seeing the picture.

I think I also picked up a scrap from the newspaper with zero and a half.

I also added a message room for Hong Gyu Bin.

[Hong Gyu Bin] Thank you, righteous God. Thanks to you, I'm here to play with you!

[Hong Gyu Bin] When you wear good clothes, you should have a cup of tea and a drink in a good place.

[Hong Gyu Bin] Keep in touch like this! ^ ^!

I was sure that Hong Gyu Bin had gone to play with the gallows for an excuse.

'What the hell did you hear from the gallows who hit the iron wall so thoroughly? I went with Hong Gyu Bin.'

This question went back once and continued to read the true message of the fast chanting.

[Mongol Sol] You know that, right? You couldn't have known. If that first disciple opens his mouth, he'll talk about Zegal!

It's true that if Hong Gyu Bin opens his mouth, he'll talk about the spill, but I didn't think he'd come all the way in here.

[Wang Chan Sol] I'm tired. Do you want me to get you some new clothes?

[Mongol Sol] Let's do it. This outfit was designed by the chief designer himself, wasn't it?

[Wang Chan Sol] Yes. He said he wants to meet him in person to get his clothes on and get his figures back in stock.

[Fast Sole] The designer of the Tower of Slow has eyes. Let's drag him out on the pretext that he didn't play yesterday. A!

[Wang Chan Sol] Ask Crab to shoot a tear smoke once. Oh, my God!

The referee's outfit that day was not a ready-to-wear suit, but rather a custom suit.

They forgot who I was and began to be excited about the party clothes and swimsuit designs that would be worn by the real she-girl.

Didn't you send me a message to answer? '

I thought it would be okay to ignore it. I decided to check the next message without answering.

[Meng Joon Fever] Teacher, hello.

[Salty Fever] Today, the precipitation rate of silver basket is 60%. It's a little late for the rainy season, but just in case, keep your umbrella!

After exchanging information and contacts, I received greetings every day.

The greetings were accompanied by weather comments or a summary of what had happened to him the day before.

I asked her if it was a hassle to say hello every day, and she replied.

- My father taught me to say hello to my teacher every day and to raise a greeting is one of his disciples' manners! The second teacher liked to travel, but he didn't force her to leave often.

It was called the effect of the Father's teachings, and it sounded something strange, since the fever of heartbreak was strictly polite between priests.

'I guess I just want to be greeted every morning by a fever.'

Maybe this was the right answer.

I also told myself that I didn't have to be polite because I was sorry to take the time out of a test period that was a waste of one minute.

But it's not polite to send a message every day to take your time, is it? The message of the "dead grass" point has flown.

In the end, the fever caused me to do what I wanted to do, and I also sent a short reply.

[I] Yeah, you take care of the umbrella.

[Flatulence] Yes! Thank you!

[Salty Heat] (Stamp)

The stamp sent by the fever was accompanied by a deformed picture of the red dragon he summoned to Guangzhou.

I confirmed the following message with a fuzzy mind.

[Kim Yuri] Kyungshin, it's the student council meeting for the second quarter tomorrow!

[Kim Yu] I made all the data. Read it to me!

Kim Yuri was acting like there was nothing at dawn that day.

I couldn't judge how I accepted the word 'it's okay to run.'

That doesn't mean I didn't want to know what Kim Yuri was thinking right now.

'This time I wanted to help create the data.'

[I] Yeah. I'll read it.

[B] Let's make the next meeting materials together.

Kim Yuri will also go to school safely in the next semester without having to think about it and participate in the third quarter student delegation meeting.

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Monday, after school.

The day was over when the results of the final examination were announced.

Again, the senior and vice president of the third grade.

Second grade chieftain is Chao Dong, second grade is Chao Chun-fever.

During the first grade, Su-hyuk and Andaine were co-chairs.

'I said the fever is after the chief, but it's too bad.'

My disciple studied hard to target the chief.

I couldn't help it because it was as good as my playable character.

When I was thinking about that and moving to Kim Yuri and the student council.

Ding-dong.

A message has arrived from Moon Sae Theory.

[Moon Saeron] Yay, Cho Kyung-sin!

[Moon Saeron] Are you with Yuri now?

[I] Uh, why?

[Doorbell Theory] Don't come to the front door! Come to the back door!

I knew what you were saying, but I decided to follow.

"Then let's go to the back door. I'll guide you!"

After arriving as instructed by Kim Yuri, I was heading to Student Representative Conference Room A.

The intent of Moon Sae Theory was identified.

"It was nice to have a clear target ritual."

"That's right. It melts down in one of the lines."

In the corridor next to the front door, Su-hyuk and Andaine were also on a thumbnail pretending to watch the reading.

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