Great Novelist

Shining Gems (2)

“I'm going to introduce myself. New reinforcements are in. ”

Teacher Moon pulled out a chair next to the table and said. The rest nod vigorously, except for the gem. It is a relaxed experience.

“Noble jewel.”

“Yes.”

“Choose.”

After answering Moon's call vigorously, she turned her head to the word "choice." Teacher Moon told me about the case of the seniors and gave me an adjunct explanation. Write if you don't want to make a presentation.

“What do you want to do? ”

“Well, I'll use it, too. ”

“Yes. The manuscript is piled up like a mountain there, so take as much as you want. ”

“Yes.”

He raises his hand and asks.

“What do we do? ”

“You should, too. ”

“What?”

Moon smiled and said.

“About you.”

“Again?"

The children struck out. I never thought I'd write about myself again.

“A jewel. Is it your beginnings? There is no one-way street between relationships. You should introduce yourself to the jeweler. ”

“But that's true. ”

“What about Mr. Moon? ”

“I did it in front of the table. ”

The gems look at you as you don't like them. It was embarrassing to get caught in the middle. He looked at her and opened his mouth.

“I'll use it. It's not that hard. Second, you can write better. ”

“Hey, hey. Don't try to write better. What if I write better there? Is that mackerel slash this time? ”

Seonhwa got up and took the manuscript first. Spring also rises and brings its share of jewelry. He and Seogwang took out the remaining manuscripts before.

Then, Baron rises to his feet boasting of his great height.

“Are you going to use yours? ”

“Yes. He's a doorman. Sometimes it's okay."

I folded the sketchbook for a moment and placed the manuscript on top of it.

“What should I write? I'm gonna be a master of self-introduction in no time. ”

I grabbed the pen, muttering. He's been through a lot last year. He was clutching his chin, he said.

“Have you written more than last year? ”

“Huh?"

“I have a goal. ”

Seogwang did not answer. It wasn't enough. Spring used to be almost the same form of self-introduction as Sunpainting. Sunhwa who watched it quietly. Even Baron, who wrote about himself for the first time.

This introduction will be much different.

“So do you. ”

“Huh?"

Seogwang said in his voice. Inside, there are tons of pranks.

“Why don't you mention the second name a little bit? Impersonating a coincidence.”

“That's not bad. ”

“Here we go! ”

That's how he shouted and rushed the door teacher out of the corrosion.

“Mr. Moon. ”

“Huh?"

“Can I use the computer room after I finish my introduction? ”

He had something to write. It's now a school environment. When will I use it if I don't use it like this?

In his question, Moon gladly nodded.

“Yes. But that wouldn't give you a rough introduction, would it? ”

“No way.”

He walks out the door and he grabs the pen. And I immediately wrote down. This time he wrote about his favorite music. Pop, jazz, classic, heavy metal, and her song that I stumbled across.

“Very fast. ”

The jewel mutters and he stops his hand.

“Huh?"

“Yes?”

When she stopped her hand, she was embarrassed to be disturbed. However, he began to write again without hesitation.

“Fast. I'm good at writing. ”

“· · · · · · · Yes. ”

“Don't mind him, he's like that. ”

She was just finishing her first line, she said. He gave up the intestines.

“Shouldn't you be imitating him? I tore my crotch.”

“Oh, but I said it's good to use it without hesitation. Don't be afraid to write it down. ”

When the sun and spring speak, jewelry is a confused expression. Are you asking me to do this or not? Baron finished writing calmly.

“You can just use it however you want. ”

“Yes.”

A jewel locked in thought, following the advice of the elders, soon thereafter had to lift his head again because of the one who put the pen down.

“Here we go.”

A short passage of ten manuscripts was completed.

“It reveals its nature. How have you been holding up? ”

“I've never endured it. Slow and steady. And this is good for you, isn't it? ”

Seongwang asked, "Don't you want to see the next volume of God's language quickly?"

“Work hard. ”

I took notes and notebooks as I cheered for him.

“Take your time. ”

He said that to his successor, and he stepped out of poverty. Gemstone said when the door closes and you can barely hear the footsteps moving away.

“How well do you write? ”

Sunhwa and Spring looked into each other's eyes. At the same time, I thought, coincidence?

“We got an autograph. ”

“Sign?”

Spring said with a wicked smile.

“Yeah, he's a writer. Didn't you read the sand? ”

She said she didn't know.

“First graders don't know. ”

I explained it kindly to Seogwang. It's because all the promotional papers have been recovered. Right now, all I could think about was my new after-school class.

But there were still three articles on display in the library. Now there are many fewer people, but you can go and read whenever you want.

“Read it when you have time. ”

Spring looked at her manuscript. It was still blank. I asked her.

“Are there any blockages? ”

The jewel follows her gaze and looks at her manuscript.

“I just don't know how to get started. I was distracted by him. ”

She swipes the blank manuscript. It was a strange feeling. I didn't have to go to the manuscript unless I went to the academy.

“If it's about you, everything's fine. Likes, dislikes, and good at it. I don't know why I came into the book, or what I did before. ”

“It's okay about mackerel. ”

Suddenly, Seogwang burst in. I told her not to interfere with the painting.

“What were you like in middle school? ”

“It was a ping-pong section.”

ping-pong. A strange word came out of her mouth.

“Table tennis? Did you have fun? ”

“Yes.”

“Fantastic.”

Spring praised her, saying she did not. Then Seonhua said.

“We have ping-pong tables at our school. ”

Her gaze lowers a little.

“It's not fun anymore. I heard a lot of nagging. Work hard. ”

“Well, I guess you were pretty good, huh? That's why I nag you. ”

“No, actually, I was excited. ”

“Aha, anything more than halfway through? ”

I asked the jewel smiling quietly.

“Then why did you choose the doorway? ”

“I thought you were a playful wife. ”

“Ah.”

“That's the case. ”

Three eyes narrow to Baron, but he doesn't care.

“You don't want to write? ”

She didn't answer Spring's question easily. It was because the motive that came in was impure to say good, and to say no was to say to you openly.

“Then you can do something else. ”

“Something else? ”

“Yes, like Mr. Barron. He's the only art minister at Moon Ye. ”

“· · · · · · · I don't understand. ”

“Literally. You paint. ”

I was guessing with sketchbooks and classmates' conversations. Why don't you go to the art department? Here, it goes down her throat. Baron smiles and answers her visible question.

“I'm not afraid of the only thing. ”

I don't know why it connects to the painting, but the jewel nods. He was the only one in the room because he was visible.

“I'm just going to write. ”

The jewelry had no intention of doing anything else. I was just going to do as it flowed. I realized immediately that I am not a playful wealth. But I didn't change it. Yeah, it was a sideshow. I didn't have to take it seriously and change it.

She hardly got lucky with the hint she got while talking to her classmates. After that, it wasn't that hard. It's hard to start anything. So, the doorway room was full of writing sounds.

“Are you finished? ”

Spring asked. She took over the writing of the whole village and took it to Moon. Gemstone nods and submits the manuscript.

“You took the manuscript again, didn't you? ”

“Yes, I'm not available. ”

His self-introduction must be in the notebook he took with him. He doesn't leave his manuscript anywhere. Thanks to that, this situation often happened.

Spring rose from its seat with the intention of going upstairs and getting it, and it caught up with the rear view. I asked him how well he writes. That wasn't something I could explain. How desperately, viciously he writes. It doesn't know unless you see it with both eyes.

Spring handed her a collection of manuscripts.

“Do you want to go? ”

“Yes?”

“The Lord. You're curious. While you're at it, bring the manuscript. ”

Jewelry is now almost out of curiosity about Australia, so I couldn't ignore my brother's suggestion, though I wasn't attracted to it. I got up from my seat.

“I understand.”

“Do you know where Moon is? Do you want me to come with you? ”

“No, I know. Bye.”

The gem rises from its place. I had never been to the computer room, but it was easy to find. I walked down the hallway with the manuscript in my hand to the front of the computer room.

The computer that was lined up looked out the window. The jewel should knock, but I'm a little hesitant, but it sounds more likely to disturb him. I opened the door slightly.

The first thing I heard was the sound of a scary typewriter.

*

I've been through a lot.

He was writing a story about the second half of God's language. Conflict and resolution. Another conflict awaits. Four people have very different tendencies and different wishes. The job, values, looks and names were all different. There was always conflict.

He took a small deep breath. As I was speaking the language of God, I felt the kind of joy I had never felt before. It's a big world. You don't have to walk a big mile in order to use it.

It was like stretching. It was like I was using muscles that I didn't use. Releasing the clumped shoulders was painful and hard, but cool and refreshing. I think I'll shout until I feel better, and then I'll go across the street.

So I had to concentrate. Going through the whole context, checking the pre-bound cloth through the forest. Do not forget and do not lose. You decide for yourself which creatures live in these forests, what threats are being drawn, and what events will happen.

I focused. I wanted to contain all the twisted branches, broken stones, strange sounds, and heartbeats. I want the world to have all the events I can think of intact.

I focused. I wrote. Don't miss the character's psychology. I had to see if there were any errors in the situation.

I stop my hand. I hear a sound. He examined the popularity beyond the monitor. There was a familiar face.

The jewels were there.

Shiny Gemstone (2) End

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