Great Novelist

“A new unit has arrived. Let's clap.”

The children clapped together under the direction of Mr. Moon. A cheerful sound spreads in the crack. Teacher Moon waited for the short clap to end, then slowly said.

“I will write in the future, but if anyone wants to do something different, you can come to the office without hesitation. ”

“Yes.”

It was a dry answer that I had no intention of doing so.

“Four of the deputies are in third grade this year. I know you've graduated last year, but since you're wearing it, there will be many days when you fail because it's a Jeannie test. ”

I can't help it.

“Internal administration, aptitude preparation, interviews, self-introduction, transcripts, etc. There's gonna be a lot of different things to do around here. ”

“Oh, no. ”

I empathized with the sincere murmur of Seogwang. Moon said with a serious expression.

“Don't do anything else. You'll regret why you didn't work a little harder. We're in a situation where we have to sacrifice the present for the future. ”

He looked at him quietly. It was because there was a distinctive blatant saying, but it felt awkward for Moon to say that. He sits in a soft chair twisting his legs.

“I'll let you write for me. If you say something about writing when you have a hard time, keep writing it. ”

“Yes?”

He was relieved. As expected, Moon was Moon's teacher. Even when the confused children were making eye contact with each other, there was no joke at all about what Moon said.

“The writing is fine. The most painful regret I've ever seen is why I didn't write any more. Compared to that pain, the regrets of Gotham are nothing. ”

“· · · · · · I thought you were giving Gossam advice. ”

A silly monologue flows from the jewel's mouth. Moon was serious.

“That's right. I'm giving advice. More specifically, the advice you did not ask for. It's like self-satisfaction. I want you to be happy. I want you to write well. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Obviously no one asked for advice. He opened his own mouth. And he expressed his desire to write in Gossam and Nabal, and everyone wanted to write in the book. As a school teacher.

“I wanted to be a novelist. ”

Now he goes on to talk about himself. Seogwang breathed and laughed. That's the kind of man Moon was. The children were intrigued by the strange advice they had never received.

“I had a gift, but it didn't work out. That's why I was left behind. ”

When he failed and gave up, everyone was doing something. I was left alone. I had nothing.

“But now I've become such a great teacher. Does that mean it's forever? No, I'm tired of being a teacher. It doesn't suit me. I'm sure I'll get fired or quit one day. He'll find another job. You'll be older than you are now. It's horrible just thinking about it. ”

He sighs.

“I'm in the same position as you. ”

The children's faces changed.

“So I made a doorway. To get away from all the worries. To laugh at your stupid writings. I'm going to make fun of Moon Ye-woong and order chicken at school and chew squid. I'm just trying to have some fun, 'cause I know if I send it now, it's gonna come back. ”

So you can do the same. I forgive you.Moon has finished speaking. A moment of silence passed. He looked after the children. They were all making different faces, but they knew that Moon's advice wouldn't ruin their lives. Mr. Moon got up from his seat.

“Today I'm going to take a moment to introduce myself. ”

The wind blows. The air is ventilated. In response, the children, except for the twins and the jewels, struck out.

“We're not doing it, are we? ”

“Why not? ”

“I've been saying a lot in promotions. ”

“Then we'll just have to put it in writing. ”

“Oh, really. ”

“If you're annoyed, you can come out and make a presentation. ”

“· · · · · · · I'll just use it. ”

I'm tired of talking in front of someone. Seogwang held the pen quietly. Moon looked at the twins and gave them a choice. How will you introduce yourself? Spring was already trying to take the manuscript of two people's share. The two people looked at each other for a moment and replied.

“I'll announce.”

“Oh.”

It was the first time a deputy chose a means to announce. The children were surprised to see the twins. Mr. Moon nodded, sat on a cushy chair and rolled his feet away from the table. The wheels on the chair roll with a sound.

“Who do you want to start with? ”

“From me.”

The ball immediately raises its hand. The prostitute doesn't object. She comes forward without hesitation, politely gathering her hands and opening her mouth.

“Hello, I'm Ivan Public Works First Grader. ”

The children looked and applauded poorly. The public's face was awkward, but he spoke calmly.

“I get a lot of questions about why your name is public. ”

“I was curious about that. ”

The slow light put in a small noise.

“I have a twin brother. He's my brother, who was born one minute ago. As twins, we were born on the same day, of course, and that day was the 18th. ”

He thought it was perfect because he was the ball.

“That's a sensible parent. ”

Seogwang was a blank expression.

“I felt a bit sad that I wasn't born on the 17th. And my brother would have a wonderful name for it. ”

Spring smiled small. Her twin brother narrows his eyes and stares at her. Longer horizontal eyes became thinner.

“For your information, my nickname is Public Works. ”

“He's a sensible friend. ”

Eventually, the noise stopped only after Seonghwa kicked the shin of Seogwang. The ball was a skillful horse.

“I'm very interested in love. ”

Love. He listened. Good ringing. The best face came to my mind at the moment, but I tried hard to ignore it.

“Question!”

Seeing Seogwang rubbing his legs, the jewels formally raise their hands to seek permission. The ball looked at Mr. Moon. Moon nodded.

“What kind of love are you most interested in when there is so much love in the world? ”

“Physical love. ”

As soon as I finished the question, I got an answer. He expressed a long admiration that he did not know the identity of.

“I'm very interested in the physical love between people. When did people first have a relationship? Why such a feature exists. Where does desire come from? What is the difference between animals and humans? Why bolts and nuts are bolts and nuts. Bolts and bolts, you.

Why Twist and Nut are Excluded. Which bolt is the most superior. Which nut is the best. Superiority exists, then where does it come from? How mental bolts and nuts affect physical bolts and nuts. Why don't we just go with one bolt and one nut?

Why you want the rest. Or don't want to. Bolts and nuts. ”

“Well, let's talk about NASA. ”

Mr. Moon politely stopped talking about the public's endless pursuit. There were a lot of laughter blossoms on the door. Slow release of knowledge that no one asked about the soft terminology of bolts and nuts, Sunas and Amnassars. The public works without any stimulus. Favorite Subjects and Dislikes

was a story about a subject, a show I enjoyed and a book.

“I happened to read a book called Sand Eggs in the library after admission. It was inspiring.”

She sat down at the end of the speech. He left an impression on her.

“It was a very philosophical introduction. ”

Her mouth tightens slightly. It was expressing her own shame.

“Thank you."

After her, the arm comes out. His arms are lightly placed on the table.

“Hello, I'm a first-grade public arm. ”

Another round of applause followed. It was more stable than the applause I sent to the public. The awkward air is gone.

“The second time I'm here is because I lost a sequencing match with my older brother. ”

Lost. It was a heartbreaking word.

“We often have overlapping experiences because we live together for a long time. So, every time you stand in a position like this, you're always out of words, which is the second order. We hated being number two. But if you're a twin, if you have a first, then a second.

And so we held a competition to pursue fairness. With a single pair of scissors, we covered the second person in a lifetime. ”

As a result, I was born a minute earlier, but I was the second in everything.

“And the second thing I learned was that there are advantages to being second. when you have time to think about it, or in my order, the atmosphere is kind of ripe. ”

“I think I know what it is. ”

Spring empathized with his words.

“Oh, my nickname was kidney, by the way. ”

“It's not a number. ”

Seogwang mutters in a smaller voice than before.

“I love games. ”

“Oh, the game. ”

The gem raises its hand again. And I asked.

“What's your favorite game? ”

He replied with a quick tone without hesitation.

“There is a game that started in the sixth grade and continues until now. ”

“One game? ”

“Yes, it's a role-playing adventure game, but feel free to think of it as a story game. The form of manipulating characters to tell the story of the world in the game. ”

“Depending on what choice you make, the end is divided. ”

Seongwang asked, assuming there was enough to do for four years. His arms shake.

“There is only one end. The end of the game is fixed. ”

“Did you see the ending? ”

“I saw it.”

You must have seen it after four years. I asked with a face that I didn't understand well.

“But you still do? ”

“Yes, I play games when I'm sad or happy. ”

“Uh, well. Looks like me.I read books when I'm hungry. ”

Seogwang raised his hand and said. Spring shone curiosity and asked.

“How many times have you seen that ending in four years? ”

He looks at the air for a moment and replies.

“Countless. ”

To the admired children, he began to tell the story of the game. It was a very diverse and long story about the format, type, choreography, highlights, hidden secrets, the power of the story, the teary end, the creator, how to play the game. He's the one in Hojo.

While listening to chi, I remembered the story of mackerel that I used in the first grade.

“Well, that's the end of the game. ”

The teacher went back to the story that was invisible to the end. The empty arm grumbles with a regretful expression. I spent time with the game until the sixth grade of elementary school became the first grade of high school. If the game is very fun or if you have one arm, you have the ability to see the end, or two

One of them. Maybe both. I could feel what the twins looked like anyway.

“I happened to read a book called Sand Eggs in the library after admission. And I immediately brought him in and read it again. It was a moving story."

At the end of his self-introduction, Moon left a short compliment saying that he was a very good self-introduction.

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