Let Me Be Reborn

398. Handsome Writer 5

"Ahhhh!"

Seohyun felt a great waste.

It was like I didn't even know the day my period started, and I forgot my sanitary pad and went out.

Seo Hyun started his last move while staring at the freshman girl who wanted to become an assistant democrat.

“Uh, where did he go? ”

She searches under the desk like a crazy woman.

I opened a large cabinet and even checked the small refrigerator where lessons could not get in.

Of course, there was no lesson.

“If we don't explain this behavior, reasonably, we're going to get tired of school. ”

The democracy warns you with a cold, sunken voice.

Seohyun, who thought he was a rat with a poison, instead locked himself in the poison.

“Joe, the assistant teacher. ”

Seohyun began to make excuses with a expressive expression.

* * *

[The grip of the hanger.]

"Hanging Man's Grip"? ’

[Yes, this is the best item you can use in your current situation. Do you want to buy?]

Boom, boom!

Seohyun banged on the door like a crazy bitch.

Augrad's heart is in her madness.

How much is that? ’

[700 points. It's a disposable pill.]

‘Damn, that's my point! ’

“Teacher, please open the door! ”

Democracy looks frightened at the castle you hear outside the door.

“Who, who? ”

“It's probably freshman Seohyun. ”

“Seo Hyun? That good student? ”

“Yes. I've been stalking me for a long time, but I think I've noticed something. ”

“Well, then what do I do? Why don't you just leave the door open? ”

Boom, boom!

“I saw you go in. Open the door! ”

I looked at the cracking door and said,

“I'd rather just stir up a fuss and attract people. We'd better get that door open. ”

“Well, then your relationship with me is · · ·. ”

“You just buy us some time. ”

“Well, what are you going to do? ”

“I'll take care of it. All you have to do is block the entrance. ”

The democracy was shocked when I walked through the window.

“Lord, Lord! This is the third floor. If you're thinking of jumping down... ”

Boom, boom!

“Assistant teacher!!! Open the door!! ”

“See? I can't see her right now. If they find out I'm here, they're just gonna spread some weird rumors. If you or I don't want to get caught interrupting school life, we don't want to get caught. ”

“Well, still · · ·. ”

The democracy cries with a worried look.

Of course, jumping off the third floor won't kill you.

However, if it is wrong, it may break somewhere.

“Shh.”

I put my finger on the lips of democracy.

“Don't worry about me. I'll do what I couldn't today. ”

“Yes · · ·. ”

As the democracy approached the door with a stiff look, I unhesitated to open a third-floor window. The third-floor, not second-floor, was considerably higher than the eye. And the floor is cement.

If you fall on your head, you may die instantly.

Chop chop.

The moment I heard the door open behind my back, I dared to put the item in my mouth and jump to the ground. The cramped moulding decoration that separates between the layers was held with both hands as he jumped down and reversed his body.

Kwaak

A surprising sight happened.

I held a gap of only two fingers, but the weak force was holding my weight.

"Oooh! My grip is so strong! ’

[Hurry. The power of the item is extremely short.]

‘Yes.'

I dropped to the next floor with my fingers outstretched. As I grabbed the moulding part again and fell, I arrived on the first floor.

Bang!

I looked up unknowingly at the office on the third floor of the department because of the unbelievable incident. If anyone had seen it, they'd think they were shooting a stunt film.

‘Whew. You've had 10 years. I heard about the guy who jumped out the window while cheating, but I never thought that would be me. Let's see how crazy Seo Hyun is. ’

I turn around, my palms clenched, and suddenly someone yells behind my back.

“Bar, just now! What did you do? ”

A wet pig with an armpit pointed at me.

‘Tsk. You have witnesses? · · ’

“I have urgent matters to attend to. Goodbye.”

“Don't lie to me! He must have seen him jump from the third floor! ”

‘Damn. That pig is bothering people. ’

I turned and ran.

Rossi said as I was running for a while.

[Master, you can stop now. I can't see you anymore.]

"Huff-puff! You'll be okay, right? I found myself writing an item · · ·. ’

[You just saw something weird, and you jumped off a handrail on the third floor.]

‘That's not normal. What am I, a rock climber? ’

[You won't even know who he is because he ran away soon anyway.]

‘That's a relief. I'm so glad about that obsessive girl, Seo-hyun Park. Oh, right, my note! ’

[If you go back now, you won't be able to enter. Let's hope the Democrats take care of it.]

‘Not really.'

At that moment, a message arrived.

It was a Yang-hee. The grinder.

* * *

“Explain. What do we do now? ”

“Sorry, sorry, assistant teacher. I made a big mistake. ”

Seohyun felt ashamed and wanted to sink his head into the dish. Jeez, I'm so jealous, I can't believe you're harassing my assistant. My eyes darkened and my hands and feet trembled.

“I've never seen you so rude, and I'm disappointed. Student Seo-hyun Park.”

“I'm sorry."

Seohyun lowered his head, then I noticed the monitor, who was moving his novel with the eyes of democracy.

Oops!

I was in a hurry to pick up my clothes, and I even put my pants down on my desk. The democracy that was trying to tighten Seohyun was nervous in case he was caught.

‘Now is not the time to scold. We have to chase them away first. ’

“· · Yes. There's got to be a reason. But if you do this again, I will not stand for it. ”

“Yes · · ·. ”

“Get out.”

“I'm sorry."

“Now!"

“Yes, yep! ”

Seohyun was furious with the democratic disobedience and fled the classroom like a runaway. The door closed with a thumping sound at the same time. Seohyun felt that the door that was closed nervously represented democracy.

‘Oh, shit. What do I do now? ’

While Seo-hyun was sighing deeply against the wall, Minju removed her hoodie. With the touch of wet underpants, the democracy came to mind earlier and became hot between the crotch.

‘Ahh · · ·. It's been a long time since my master has liked democracy · ·. Oh, is the master all right? ’

Then the democrat who had a crazy thought for him ran to the window of Huddak and looked down. I didn't see the lesson of leaving a long time ago, but I was having a serious conversation with a pig and two skinny students.

‘· · · You're safe, right? ’

The two men democracy looked down at were members of the PK Clan masquerading as animated gangs.

“I, I think I just saw a player. ”

“Calm down and speak calmly. What did you see while I was in the bathroom? ”

Oh Tak Hun stammers as if he had seen a ghost.

“I mean · · · · ·. ”

Talking about what he saw, he glances at you.

“You jumped off the third floor and didn't mind? ”

“Well, it just grabbed the wall like Spider-Man and swooped. ”

“Wow. That's odd. Definitely a player journal. ”

“Him, right? AU residue was the strongest around here. ”

“I'll have to report this to headquarters. After three years of Opserver life, finally! Sgoi Tak Hun Samar! Sgoides! ”

“Hehe. So we can officially join the PK Corps now? ”

“I don't know, that. But it's definitely a good chance to make up for last time's failure. Do you remember his face? ”

Tak Hun said, stealing the sweat from his forehead.

“Well, it's so surprising that people fall from the sky. ”

“Ah, you forgot something important. ”

“It was definitely a man, and he was very tall. ”

“Hmm. That's not much of a lead. Wait a minute. Is this the death squad? ”

Glasses anchovies circled the building.

I don't know the face, but I can narrow it down enough. The two of them ran toward the animation club tweaks with an excited look.

* * *

Joo: Are you in class?

After checking his wake-up call, he looks at Rossi with a look that he knew would happen.

“See? Sending it to me first. ”

[Huh. You should be proud of that.]

Lesson number one: no. I'm taking an afternoon class. What's the matter with you?

HG: Oh, I didn't get a chance to say hello because of my boyfriend. Thoughtful · · ·.

But when did your boyfriend get together? Wasn't there a while ago?

JH: That's how it happened.

Lesson number one: How?

FG: You know. Drinking and playing · · ·.

‘That's funny. How many people fall asleep after drinking. ’

[If it's Miss Hee Joo, it's worth it.]

There was a successive text message to Juju.

Whew, it's all because of you.

Why is that my fault?

Juju: Honestly, I've been wanting to do that ever since I met you, but you're busy again, so I don't really get to see you.

He looks ridiculous.

‘Hiya, excuse me. ’

You went out with your boyfriend for that?

FG: I don't know. Honestly, I didn't want to go out with her, but I couldn't help but be annoyed. But it's annoying.

Lesson number one: why?

Joo Joo: Because it's so compared to you.

Lesson number one: what?

He kept chatting and chatting.

Joo Joo: You know everything. Why do you ask? Of course it's a quick match.

What's wrong with your boyfriend?

Juju: I can't tell with all that · · · · fish oil, talk. Where are you right now? Can't we meet up and talk?

He checked the time. There was still an hour left until the last class.

I was going to finish the manuscript in the first place in the classroom, but my work was temporarily suspended due to Seohyun's interruption.

Lesson was more disappointed that he stopped beating democracy and bread than he did not complete the novel.

"Hmm. Chicken instead of pheasant." ’

[Master, could it be Miss Hee Joo?]

I mean, what am I supposed to do? He wants to see you first. ’

[You're getting bolder and bolder. Miss Hee-joo is a person who is actually a tenant.]

"But you can't stop a girl from coming. ’

[Hurrah!]

‘Let's see if we can hear it. I'm in a relationship with my boyfriend, but I'm having trouble with him. Can you give me some counseling? ’

[Don't say anything! Seems inconclusive.]

He shrugs at Rossi's pint.

But didn't you go out to dinner with your boyfriend?

Joo Joo: We ate together and went to class first. Would you like to come over here?

Taun: When you meet a girl with a boyfriend alone, rumors get weird.

Juju: Mmm · · · · ·. So, what do we do?

Teaching: It's a good place to see quietly. Stay out of sight.

How about karaoke?

Lesson number one: karaoke?

JH: Yeah. It's 8,000 won per hour during the day. It's good to talk quietly.

‘I'll just talk about it.' ’

Lesson number one: yes. Go ahead and tell me where he is.

JH: Yeah. I'll be in touch.

The back of the business school used to be the back alley of the opponent, so it was a place where college students developed food alleys. Since there are many cheap and delicious restaurants, coffee shops and dessert shops for desserts have entered, and as the population grew, various entertainment facilities developed.

In terms of student entertainment, most PC rooms, pool halls, karaoke rooms. Among them, Karaoke was pushed to the coin karaoke room associated with the recent draw and was receiving the lowest fare during the day.

He walks down the stairwell to find the building that Heeju told him about. Even though it was definitely inexpensive, there were not many people who were looking for karaoke from midday.

He asked Albanian who was playing cell phone games at the counter.

“Where's room 12, by the way? ”

“The far left room. ”

“Yes.”

Alba falls into the game, glancing at the lessons and then falls back into her phone. Alba, a mere keeper of her position, doesn't seem to care much about what happens inside.

As he stepped in front of room 12, the music was flowing to see if Juju had turned on the accompaniment. She lies alone on the couch, watching the lessons and jumps to her feet.

“Brother!"

She was lying on her back with her skirt rolled up enough to see her panties clearly, but she was completely unconscious.

He raises his remote and stops accompaniment.

“Is this your room? Why are you lying on the couch? ”

“I'm a little tired. Oh, my God. Where are you looking? ”

Heeju pulled down his skirt with a smile on his face. However, it was a trend that only boasted smooth angles.

He sits across the hall from her without being moved by her obvious actions.

“I've seen the whole bowl anyway. What's this nonsense anyway? ”

Huiju, who was putting the iron on the couch in response to his dark reaction, sat down and asked.

“Are all men like that? ”

“Huh?"

“No, my boyfriend. ”

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