Let Me Be Reborn

“· · Yes? Nani? ”

Ryoko was embarrassed by the unconditional greeting and spoke Japanese.

I didn't understand the word "feel good" after the word "hello." However, Ryoko mistook her for someone who could not speak Japanese at all and continued to speak.

“We're like a couple. Don't you remember? ”

“I remember. Nice to meet you. By the way, Taeyoung Samar, you helped me yesterday. ”

Ryoko's Korean language was really messy. But I could understand the meaning. While greeting each other, he secretly observed Ryoko's body.

"Wow, that's a lot of glamour. The Japanese kids are definitely growing differently. ’

[Are you finally challenging the ethnic crucible?]

‘Great works are always in my mind. But Tae Young is living in a dormitory. It's going to take a while. ’

[Long term attack, like a mink or a sheep.]

‘If you wait, opportunity will surely come. We have to keep a good image for now. ’

“Let's take Ryoko's class together. ”

“Did you help Samar? ”

“It's not a help, it's a lesson. ”

“Haha, Tsumimashen! I remember him, Samar. ”

Ryoko showed an exaggerated Japanese gesture. He smiled unknowingly because it was unusual for Korean women.

‘What a remarkable reaction. Do you moan like a wild beast? ’

The group reaches the corner with Seohyun arriving late. Seohyun and Jung Yin were the front lines, Ryoko, Taeyoung and Taun were the back lines. Taeyoung talks to Ryoko as he unfolds his notes to prepare for the lecture.

“Ryoko. Have you thought about my offer yesterday? ”

“What about the circle? ”

“Yes, it's nice to learn Korean voices when you come to the theater department. And the Ryoko award is cute, so you can play the part in no time. ”

He thought while looking at Tae Yeong's active recruiting activities.

‘He's working hard. Are you guys going to hang out and be friends? I'm sorry, but I'll take Ryoko too. ’

Ryoko replied with an embarrassing face since Tae Yeong's proposal to the theater was too uncomfortable.

“Watashi thinks more · · · ·. ”

“Yes. Call me if you're interested. You know my contact information, right? ”

“Ha-ha.”

“Will you come to the theater department, too? They're recruiting until this week. ”

“No. I'm not interested in you at all. ”

“Ahh · · ·. Well, I guess that's a problem with you coming in. ”

“Why?”

“I'm sure you'll be very nervous about the kids who are playing right now. Face it, body it. He even sings well. ”

“Dude, stop flying. Let's study.”

“Yep.”

After a while, Professor Eun-suh came in through the front door of the classroom. Wearing black horned gymnastics, the professor of all hands suddenly overwhelmed the weights with a skimpy dress.

"Wow, physical art. ’

[Is that your favorite?]

"Age is just a number when you get there. The word Goldmouth is popular these days.It's just about the hand. ’

Whether it was the same as Teacher Taeyoung, Taeyoung was impressed.

“Professor, your fashion is so hot. I can't concentrate on class. ”

“When did you ever concentrate? ”

“Brother, stop Peckpox. ”

“Well, I guess I'm overdressed today. ”

“Why, you didn't just tell me not to wear a miniskirt to the girls' library. I don't know where to put my eyes on the bright boys. Tsk.”

Hands raised straight in the middle of the church showed off as if to look at his slender body and said to the students.

“Do you remember our last appointment? I'm going to memorize your names. ”

“Professor, are you sure you remember everything? ”

“Of course. Do you have a friend to check it out with? ”

“Me!”

Tae-young, who likes to step up, raised her hand first.

“You're a PE and Taeyoung Jung student. Right?”

“Oops!”

“On the left is Uehara Tokyo, a Japanese exchange student. ”

“Uehara?”

I looked back at him with a vague expression.

I thought you said it was a kimchi. Am I mistaken? ’

“And on the right is Lee Do-hoon, who is also in 14th grade in gym. ”

“Precisely.”

“Anybody else want to check it out? ”

Some raised their hands, but the professor's hands were named at once without hesitation. The memory I memorized, not only my face and name, but even my class number, was so bad that my mouth opened.

‘Look, you're very smart. You saw it two days ago and you memorized about 50 people? ’

[It's like looking at photographic memory.]

"Remember that photo I told you about? Isn't that a superpower? ’

[Among ordinary people, there are people with similar abilities. They also have Svet syndrome occasionally. In my judgment, you seem to have an excellent talent for matching people's faces to names.]

‘Even if I had a sales position, I would have done well. Oh, by the way, intelligent women do reveal themselves, don't they, Professor Hand? ’

[Professor Hand's mission is still ongoing.]

‘Speaking of which, why don't you come by after class today? ’

[You're doing the best you can today.]

Why is it like a news closure? ’

[· · · It's because of the mood.]

“No more, right? ”

“No, here! ”

The male student sitting at the back of the classroom raised his hand. I noticed that I had a confident face.

“You are · · · · · ·. ”

The professor lifted his forearm in front of his chest and pushed the bridge of his glasses up with his finger, thinking for a moment. I had a slightly frowned glance and a narrow eye that made me feel sexy.

‘Kaaa! I'm staring at you! Every move is colorful. ’

[Wipe your saliva.]

‘Town.’

“You didn't come last time, did you? Young-min Lee, 16th grade of Engineering Mechanical Engineering. ”

“Huff, how could you do that? ”

“Thanks for checking in. However, there was a student who didn't give up and missed class, so I wondered who it was · ·. ”

“Ugh!"

“Then students. Will you keep your promise? I'm going to go back and buy coffee from next class. ”

The classroom was immediately static. Memory to memorize even students who never attended class. No, is that the realm of deduction?

He felt a strong curiosity about the gun that Sun Eun Joo showed.

"You're a real brain girl. This is gonna taste like shit. ’

[I didn't know you liked smart girls.]

"I'm attracted to smart women because their heads are stupid. And is he smart enough? It's full of colors. ’

[Anyway, get excited.]

The class was tight as expected. Professor Hand took intensive classes based on carefully prepared materials and printed materials.

He listened to the professor as much as possible and tried not to miss a word. When I was immersed in the class, I felt like I went back to Lee Jungwoo in my previous life. No matter how focused he was, he didn't even realize that Professor Hand was harassing him.

‘Physical education and Lee Do-hoon. You're working hard. I like your attitude from last time. ’

Eun-suh looks at the teachings and recalls his name in her head. Pretending to take classes to attract their attention, I could only tell from the eyes of the student who was genuinely focused. In the case of the doctrine, it was the latter.

“Today I'm going to finish five minutes early with a group assignment. I'll leave it on the chalkboard, so don't go there right away, gather around and discuss it. ”

Professor Hand wrote on the white board:

/Second week of March due.

“Of course, the subject is religious artwork. Where you can apply is free. We've posted more details on the arts and homepage. Goodbye.”

Professor Hand left the classroom after a brief explanation.

“On-site assignment? ”

“Don't you mean next week's submission? ”

“Then we've only got the weekend. ”

Suddenly, the classroom turned into a marketplace for each group assignment. Fortunately, he was able to exchange opinions right away.

“Are we all together? ”

“I don't see my brother at the basketball game. ”

“Here he comes. ”

When he joined the group of college students who are not seen as brothers, he said.

“I have to do whatever it takes, so I can't do weekdays. Anybody not available this weekend? ”

“Me.”

“What about Seo Hyun? ”

“I have a cousin's wedding this week. in Busan.”

“Just suppress it, then. ”

Taeyoung said, Seohyun showed an error.

“No. He's very close to his aunt. You asked me to come a month ago · · · What do we do, brother? ”

He was naturally perceived as a promotion. It was due to the fact that four out of six members were from the gym.

“I can't help it if I have an appointment. Instead, I don't want free rides for the group assignment, so let Seo Hyun handle the report. ”

“Yes, I can do that. But I hope someone I've been with helps me. · · ”

“I'll do it. ”

He hides his schemes. This gave me time to spend alone with Seohyun.

“But where do we go? Do I have to go to churches, churches, or even me if I'm an expert in religious art? ”

The college student commented.

“I think churches and churches are ambiguous. Honestly, there's not a lot of murals and sculptures in my building. Wouldn't a temple be better? ”

“Do you know who I am? ”

“Yes. There's a shrine that my mother knows very well, and I did Temple Stays last year. That's pretty good. Lots of art.”

The disciples agreed.

“I think it's going to be okay. Just take some tanning, towers, bankruptcy, and you'll see a lot less. Where am I? ”

“But I'm in Jeollado, not in the suburbs. ”

“Before?”

“Uh, it's a little far, but isn't it okay to tie it up for one night? It will enrich your answers. ”

“Hmm, one night · · ·. ”

“And for a day or so, a priest who knows my mother will give me a room. My mother used to love that temple a lot. All I need is a car fare. ”

He rolled his head quickly.

‘A sleepover should naturally bring Ryoko out of the dormitory. It's a nice place with a nice view. All right, this is it. ’

“Anyone less than a night here? ”

“I'm fine. ”

“Sounds like you're going to MT. ”

“Will Ryoko be okay? ”

“I think I should ask Sensei, the dorm master. ”

Taeyoung stepped forward to Ryoko, who was embarrassed by the identity of an exchange student.

“I'll come and talk to you after class. I'm applying for an overtime because of class. Will you take it? It looks like a temple since you're in Korea. It'll be fun to watch. Ryoko, don't worry too much. ”

“Arigato.”

“Fine. Let's go to Toil 5, except Seohyun. I'll come back and finish the application with Seo-hyun on Sunday afternoon. ”

“Heehee. This should be fun. ”

Taeyoung was ecstatic to see if she liked the trip with Ryoko and Jung. However, Taun only licked his tongue to look like that.

‘You'd better not drink too much kimchi soup first. Taeyoung, you're just Porter 1. ’

Then I said to a college student named Porter 2,

“Call the shrine in advance and schedule it for Dantokbang later. You're the only one I can trust this time around. ”

“Yes. Leave it. ”

* * *

He left first because he had an excuse to ask Professor Hand about his answers.

I thought you said it was the third floor of the Art Academy. You said you'd be in the lab by 3: 00 p.m., so I'll see you there now. ’

He thought about how to attack Eun-suh as he climbed the steps of the main hall of the arts. I used the info window skill on Jung Yin at lunch, so I used it now. Eventually, you have to get information through psycho metrics.

Knock-knock.

“Professor, I'm a student of that religious art comprehension class. ”

“Come in.”

When he opened the door, Hand Eun Ju, who was sitting on the reception couch reading the book, asked surprisingly.

“Student Lee Do-hoon? ”

“Yes, you have a good memory. ”

“We just had class together. Sit down.”

The professor points to the vacancy with his hand. Face her face-to-face. On the reception table, there was a cup of coffee with steam rising to the top.

“Do you like coffee, too? You want a drink? ”

“I'm fine.”

“You don't have to. Extracting it with a capsule. It won't take long. ”

“Just one drink, then. ”

“Hehe.”

The professor woke up and took the coffee out of the machine. Turning around, the hip flexion was revealed, and he breathed heavily without even knowing it.

‘Phew, the pelvis is amazing. ’

While he was thinking confusedly, the professor turned around and asked him.

“But what are you doing here? He wouldn't have come to see me. ”

“· · · Yes? ”

“Haha, I'm kidding. You're surprisingly naive. ”

She hands him a fresh cup of coffee and sits on the couch across the street. The dress that went up to the top of his knee dried up and illuminated the inside of his thigh, and he gazed at him without even knowing it.

"Oh, look at her. You're being very direct. ’

Eun-su did not want to hide her skirt or not. She asked him.

“Why aren't you talking? Aren't you here to ask me something? ”

“Yes, it's about the job. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Eun Joo twisted her legs in reverse this time. The movements that were small enough to make my panties shine were increasingly unbearable.

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