Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

The Moon Sacred Theory frowns and lifts a thumb against the background of the smoky conversation of Sunbae.

Yooseong-hoon was also buzzing from behind us as if he had been summoned by Moon Sae Ron.

"You're here."

"Yes."

Yooseong-hoon's greetings seem to be drier every day, but it's not because of the mood.

Yoo Sanghun, who didn't look like a greeter, looked at Soo-hyuk and Andaine and said, "What is it? 'I looked at Moon Sae Theory.

"I don't know if I'm just a passers-by, but when you come, they won't be ashamed or talk. That's why I called it this way out of sight."

"Good job, Sarah!"

Kim Yuri also shouted in a small voice with Moon Sae Rhone to see if he was pushing the two of them.

They even exchanged device codes, saying that we should continue to do well with each other.

"Uh, so we're going out with our class and the next class?"

"Not yet."

"Still? Hey, let's call Jan Nam Wook and play."

Yooseong-hoon changed the subject whether the two geniuses were interested or not.

I think we've been talking about basketball, but the story is getting mountainous, and the conversation is, "City after city, it's cheap to have a ball in your head." When it turned out to be.

"Godspeed."

I heard Yooseong-hee's voice.

I may have been contacted by Moon Saeron, but Yooseong Hee also appeared at the rear door.

"Hello."

"Yeah, bye. I heard about the poetry. I think I've lost my life again. To Nam Wook and Mr. Hamgyeong-dong, Hong Gyeongbok."

Did you know Yooseong-hee?

I don't think Yooseong-hoon knew about the city.

"I didn't do anything. Did you know Sifu?"

"Yeah. I've been to a meeting before because of TC. Wonwoo introduced me."

What happened to TC? A meeting?

I don't know because it's never been dealt with in the game, but seeing that Yooseong-hoon isn't there might have something to do with her healing ability.

"Huh?"

I looked at Yooseong-hee for a moment, and I was a little tired today.

His eyes were a little swollen and his lips lacked blood.

Why do I look so tired when I'm finished?

"Are you busy at the student council?"

I told you why I guessed first, but Yooseong-hee shook her head.

"No, the amount of student council work is not the same as usual, but I'm conducting a career survey recently."

Yooseong-hee is in third grade, so I will investigate her career.

Players' career paths were more diverse than they thought, making them more worrying.

Moreover, Yooseong-hee has a rare talent and Akea cares for her, and even if she breaks the talent, she is excellent.

'Even if you know what's in the game, you can't advise me.'

In the game, Yooseong-hee threw out all the Jinlogos and hung up on Yooseong-hoon's revenge.

The vengeance of the vengeance was also hard to complete, as the vengeance of the vengeance was spread throughout the Beast Enemies.

Besides, I don't want to die before graduation.

"Oh, really."

At that time, Yooseong-hoon made a blatant impression.

I turned my eyes to Yooseong-hoon's gaze, and there was a helper who sent ugly gazes.

It was ugly to come close and make shoulder breads, but it was ugly to peek this side wide open at the door of the conference room.

"What's wrong with that lunatic?"

"Wonwoo bothered about his career these days and told me not to come near him for a while."

"For the time being, asshole. Tell them not to come near you forever."

"Master Dowon Woo bothered you?"

I had no idea what would have happened, but I saw him ask.

"The TC lab also told me that after graduation, they give me tuition and scholarships as a condition of becoming a researcher in the lab. Wonwoo persistently recommends it."

Yooseong-hee blurred her face as she said so.

I don't think it's just a recommendation. What's going on?

"Hello Sang-hee!"

"When did you come? Come on in."

However, before more questions were asked, the presumed juniors of the student council came.

Whether it was time for the meeting to start or not, Su-hyuk and Andaman were walking this way.

"Yeah, guys. Let's go in."

The side face of Yooseong-hee, who smiles softly and walks ahead, is somewhat shaded.

I liked it, but it was no longer a water situation, so I decided to go in.

'Looks like it's been a long time.'

A stepped conference room in a few months.

Each of them sat down looking for a sign with his position written on it.

Student Councils, Lead Departments, Ji Ik Society, Executives in each class.

I heard the conversations of those preparing for the meeting from all over.

"I don't like the look on your face today, but you look handsome. He's handsome, so he looks fine."

"What happened?"

"Oh, you made a sexual announcement today. Didn't you lose to Dongha again?"

"What am I supposed to do, turn on the messenger in the hologram and just look at it, and I'm just trying to figure out what to tell my family?"

At the heart of the topic was the sentiment of sitting next to the student council with a sentimental expression.

I was good enough.

I should first send a message to the disciple to praise him.

No, sending a message to the kid who said he was going to target the chief to congratulate him on taking his seat might sound like raising about a million bucks.

"Where's the margin? Let's take it off before that idiot scratches it."

"It's too late. The margin winner said to our subordinates, 'Dong-ha has won you, and it is the leader's victory because you are the same leader. And I am the leader. So it's my victory!' Bullshit and locked up in a prison of fire."

"That's where the fans used to eat straight-frozen skewers."

That's what happened in the second grade district.

I think it was taken by a fan of the Fever, so I think the margin winner will be forced to be absent today.

'I think everyone else is here besides margin wins.'

Again, the zero half placed in the front row came into sight.

The third grade 0th class was sitting quietly today as if they were not looking for the energy of the universe.

Person presumed to be the Deputy Chief of Staff of the Ministry of Health and Welfare.

They were putting straws in the protein supplement pouch and inhaling with indifferent eyes.

In one hand, he held a messenger.

'Are you still bulking up?'

I turned my eyes to find the energy of the universe, thinking it looked healthy.

Problem is, the second grade zero and a half digits are empty.

The golden chancel and the king chancel were yet to appear.

"Are you going to be stuck to the ceiling again? '

I looked at the ceiling reflectively.

I looked up at the ceiling everywhere to see if I wasn't the only one who thought of this.

But all you can see is the lights.

"Aren't they wearing transparency items?"

"I'll activate the detector skill. · · · · · · None?"

At that time, Dowon Wu, who was sitting in the chair, stood up.

He moves like the wind with a frownless expression and pulls out the teacher who was hanging behind him.

Papod!

"Evil!"

"Oh, no!"

After school, two men and women in gym clothes clinging to the wall screamed.

The golden chancel and the king chancel stare at Dowon woo as everyone's gaze is drawn.

"Oh! The student president again!"

"It's ruined! How did you find this again!"

Gold chan Wang Chan Combi unavoidably grinds it.

Dowon Woo heavily said in his voice.

"Come down."

Then the two combi jumped to the ground.

I spent about an hour lurking here to appear at the end of the day, so I was going to launch a laser at the moment of the appearance and it was going to be gorgeous and cool.

"This is all margin wins. That punk is late! Where is he now?"

"You said you were in a prison of fire? Oh, didn't we have frozen chicken skewers in our half snack shed? Let's ask half the kids to grill that."

"Then! I'll make you a snack."

The two sat down to manipulate the device, saying so.

It was unfortunate that I had to watch my food in a prison of fire, but I decided to pretend I didn't know because I was self-employed.

"From now on, we will start the student representatives' meeting in the second quarter."

When the commotion calmed down, Dowon Woo recited the company and held a student representative meeting.

At the end of the class executive report,

"The following is an introduction to the First Grade Youth Retreat scheduled for the summer break."

The time I've been waiting for has come.

"Currently, there are limited player accommodations available as a group, so we're going to have a youth retreat this year."

The total number of first-graders is about 500.

The facilities to accommodate these excellent but still immature players at the same time were very limited.

"We're going to put together about 100 first-grade students in two and a half units, and we're going to have a youth retreat. The number of students in the first and second grades is 0, 1 and 2."

I carefully examined the holographic material distributed in advance, listening to the report of the Clerk Yooseong-hee.

In contrast to in-game events, most of the explanations were consistent.

'The plan of the youth retreat itself is not very different from the game. But there's a big difference: the first class is not the best, it turns into Kim Sin-rok, and there are no irregular admissions from the first class. And · · · · · ·.'

I saw Kim Yuri sitting next to me.

Despite the disappearance of the seal, she was still reading the hologram with a dazzling expression on her long sleeve uniform.

"I want all my class to go with me! Isn't that right? Are the kids busy? Uh · · · ·."

Kim Yuri's expression hardened.

I looked like I was reading the same part.

The first grade 0, 1st and 2nd grades are placed in the Limousine Player Youth Training Center.

Reinforcement was also an island located to the west.

'Now that the Cantonese sealing ceremony is gone, it would be reluctant to go to sea.'

Even in the game, Kim Yuri thought about whether to go to the end, but now he decided to go to become the power of Andaine, who had suffered a lot in the class due to the ease of leaving and the misconduct of the students.

I don't know what to make right now.

"Next, I will report on the two exchanges."

The topic changed between the meetings I was contemplating.

Two exchanges?

What else was there besides the exchanges at the Academy?

"The first is a sports exchange with a player military academy in the second semester. There are currently a total of thirteen clubs that have expressed their hope of participating in the general club and student council. Number of students is twenty-eight. During the summer break, we will select the lead team and players to help them prepare for the second semester of the exchange."

Yooseong-hoon, who was chasing the dust that was floating in the air, was motivated while listening to the explanation.

Yoohyun, who had not even turned on the hologram, suddenly wrote something.

After the announcement of the event and preliminary schedule for the sports exchanges.

"Next, I'm going to talk about the Korean Youth Exchange."

Middle-day youth exchange?

Then, Emperor Ho used to have an exchange that was about to fall.

In the game, I didn't even mention how successful his plan was.

"We are currently struggling with scheduling adjustments, and the school representatives were of the opinion that the third grade, which is ahead of graduation, is difficult to handle. There is also the possibility that there will be no exchange in this year. The Silver Advertising Representative will therefore be selected around the second grade."

The third grade, busy with admission, employment, and second-grade targets, also made it difficult to prepare for unscheduled exchanges.

"First, we will present a pre-selected list of students, considering the results of the handover, the grades in the classroom, and the recommendation of teaching photography. We will then receive the prospect to qualify."

As Yooseong-hee developed the hologram, a list of students appeared on the wall.

It was mostly filled with second-grade names, but there seemed to be a few in the first grade.

"I'm going to announce the first year candidate, the first grade candidate, the first grade candidate, the second grade candidate, the first grade candidate, the first grade candidate, and the first grade candidate, the first grade candidate, the first grade candidate."

Ends