I am Noble

In Jeong Hyoju class, we decided to prepare for a group dance performance. The total number of performances was one hour: three dancers, five dancers, and ten dancers.

“I have a friend who dances with me. He's almost a semi-pro, but if he's a choreographer, he'll take care of it. Thirty minutes. ”

“Jazz is not bad, but I think it's better for high school students to be up-to-date. ”

“It's the same foundation. College kids will come, too. ”

“While you're at it, let's play an MR and sing it yourself. Is there anyone who sings well? ”

“Hyoju is good at singing. ”

“Really? Wow, I thought you said he was talking about you. ”

Jeong Hyojoo blushed his face with embarrassment.

More than 40 high school and university students gathered together every day at the empty indoor gym to prepare for the performance. Twenty college seniors were willing to step up and help just like they did. There was no distance between them because they were from the same foundation, the same high school. It was also a long tradition of this school.

Chief Jeong Hyojoo was the most popular among the group. Especially college men showed great interest.

Suddenly, a man asked me.

“But what's with the ring? ”

“Oh, this? ”

Jung HyoJoo shyly covered her mouth with her left hand. Thanks to this, the diamond ring on the ring is even more emphasized. Sophisticated processed diamonds boast a sparkling sheen.

“Coupling.”

“Couples? Do you have a boyfriend? ”

“Yes. There. ”

Jeong Hyojoo pointed to Yeong-woong who was sitting with a fat face. He doesn't say a word during the meeting, just watches from one corner.

Senior choreographer Choi Seok-won looked at Su-woong and smiled subtly.

“It's nice to have couples practicing together. ”

“Thank you."

“But how many people are there? ”

“Oh, Jiwoo is a staff. I'm not interested in dancing. ”

“Still, it would be fun to practice together. ”

College seniors had no idea that Jeong Hyoju's ring was a real diamond ring. You just bought and coupled what looked like a fanpoint, just enough to accept it.

Park Hyung-jun said.

“But do you need staff to come to practice choreography? There's nothing to do. Isn't it a hassle? ”

As he said, the students were running around in groups, scheduling and obtaining materials. There is no reason to show your face when practicing on the dance team.

The other seniors helped one by one.

“I know. I'm wasting my time. ”

“Don't you think it would be better if you moved in with the staff and made a seat later? ”

“Well, that's a waste of time. ”

It was not blatant, but I felt a gentle hint. The girls who noticed it looked a little uncomfortable. Jeong Hyojoo asked me with a brighter smile on purpose.

“Oh, look at my face. We're not even a hundred percent yet. ”

When I spoke lightly like a eunuch, each of my classmates coughed. Celebrity cheeks are a beautiful high school charm. It's a deadly weapon for college students who thrive.

“Well, yeah. Well, I'm not interrupted by watching. ”

“How about a dance team and a staff team? ”

Yeong-woong's story went on like that.

I choreographed the great choreography and started practicing lightly. A horse choreographed, mimicking a real singer's choreography. The choreographer's job was to tell the choreographer exactly what the choreographer was doing.

“One, two, three. One, two, three. Very good, very good! ”

“Twist your back a little more to the left there. ”

“Push your hips back a bit and rhythmically, yes! That's it!”

“Wow, you're good. ”

The thing that pulled the eyes of the dance team men most strongly was the nine-year-old female theme song. The sight of the trampled girls waving their bodies in black Pilates clothing attached to their calves was irresistibly glamorous.

She leaned down deeply on the chair, twisting her legs, and holding her arms together, she chased after Jeong Hyojoo's appearance. The sweaty Pilates outfit reveals her sensual figure without filtering.

A long, elongated leg, thin waist that wraps around one arm, breasts that don't lose elasticity despite their generous size.... Every time a brown black hair blows into the air, the sighs and wonders of men pop out occasionally.

“You must be anxious because your girlfriend is so pretty. ”

Suddenly I heard a woman's voice. Yeong-woong glanced back. A woman who was sweating because of the dance practice sat next to her while drinking an ion drink.

Did you say Jang Won-hee? She was the prettiest and most stylish of the university's seniors who participated in the dance preparation. Of course, I was no match for Jeong Hyojoo, but instead, the mature charm of college students acted as a strength.

“A little.”

“Why, you don't trust your girlfriend? Is that why you're a staff member and you insist on attending? ”

Jang Won-hee seemed to be fun to tease the successor. Young-woong smiled and looked at her for a moment. Zhang Won-hee fainted at the moment when he looked confidently, without any difficulty.

“You don't think I was there to spy on you? Does it look like it?"

“Well, I'm more concerned than that. It's too much pressure for a boyfriend to follow you around as a girl. It's not even a hundred percent yet, so I'm advising you to make it work. I know that when I'm a girl. ”

“I'm not here because I don't trust Hyoju. ”

“Then?”

“Hyojoo believes. But men don't believe it. ”

And Yeong-woong added, giggling.

“I know better than you because I'm a man. Like that.”

“Oh, my.”

Jang Won-hee looked at Yeong-woong with a slightly surprised eye. His high school appearance, eyes, and confident tone were more glamorous than I thought. He was not exceptionally handsome, but he had a clean, cool look and a vivid eye that strangely caught my attention.

"Clumsy, really. ’

Suddenly, she blames herself so much that she suppresses her slightly reddish face and smiles.

“You're pretty cute, huh? I can see why you and Hyo-ju are dating. ”

“That's what I'm good at to Hyoju. ”

“What? Cute? ”

“Yes, it's true. Hyoju is cute.”

It's 17, but I don't feel shy talking about my girlfriend in front of an adult woman. As if it were natural, the natural attitude aroused Zhang Won-hee's curiosity. In any case, it does not look like an ordinary high school student.

Jang Won-hee, who was interested, sat next to Yeong-woong after practice and talked about things whenever she rested.

“Hiller's preferred policy is inevitable. It's been a while since countries have had healer babies and infinite chicken races. ”

“But I think it's too discriminatory. ”

“But the Radar Equality Policy is too risky. It's not because the Hillers' strength is weak that there is no Hiller's Union. It's not because it's strong enough that it doesn't have to form an alliance. I'd go to Hiller's Tax-Free country and get Raid. That's the kind of country that overflows. ”

“Well, I suppose so, from a personal standpoint. ”

“The United States gives you citizenship as soon as Hiller applies. If you're not a violent offender, you get asylum, you get a new identity. He won the race in the Senate because of that bill. ”

“Wow, how do you know so much about kids? ”

“I'm just trying to figure things out later to work in the crystals industry. ”

Jang Won-hee admired the broad insight, not like seventeen. Normally, high school students would only be interested in dating, gaming, or entering college, but I was attracted to the knowledge and open minds of college graduates.

Yeong-woong couldn't help but listen to his story, so he talked for a long time.

“ ……. ”

While Jeong Hyoju was busy practicing dancing, she kept drooling without anyone knowing. With very uncomfortable eyes.

* * *

“Can't you just not come to practice? ”

After eating dinner, Yeong-woong suddenly wondered what Jeong Hyojoo had said.

“Why suddenly? ”

“It's just, I think you guys are uncomfortable because Stab is doing nothing.... ”

“That's what I said before, right? ”

“That's what my supervisor said, and there were other kids, so it went smoothly, and he got annoyed later. But these are my friends from school, and they're here to help us, and we can't just do what we want. ”

“Hmph. That's tight, those guys. ”

“I'm sorry. I'm embarrassed as a captain. ”

Young-woong agreed like it wouldn't be difficult.

“Okay. On one condition. ”

“What?”

“You have to be with three or more of your friends when you're with your boys. Okay?"

“Blood. Is everything all right? ”

“It's because I'm nervous. Can't you do that?”

“Okay, I will. ”

Jeong Hyojoo gave him a satisfactory smile. He flicks his cheeks at his chest and flicks in his arms. Yeong-woong suddenly said, touching her body that smelled pleasant.

“It's still a festival, but if you don't do anything, you'll get bored. ”

“The talented ones prepare something for themselves apart from anti-dancing. ”

“I'm not much of a dancer or a singer...... Should I throw a Jupiter game? Tournament style.”

“…… a game competition? ”

“Oh, come to think of it, that sounds like a good idea. What do you think?”

Though I was a little surprised, Jeong Hyojoo nodded, thinking that it wasn't bad. She jumped to the large glass display on one side of the bedroom. I opened the lid of the glass and took out three or four watches and laid them down.

“I'm betting on these watches as a prize. Well, aren't we all gonna be participating a lot? ”

...... Will I end up participating a lot, really?

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