Life, Once Again!

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What's wrong with him? ’

Dojin was a little overwhelmed by the look on the floor. I'm sorry I'm staring at you like that.

‘What, are you complaining about being stolen? ’

It was time to think about it. The floor turns again. But his face was a little strange. Then I started rubbing my eyes with my hands.

‘Cause something got in your eye? ’

Dojin wondered, but he folded his thoughts and watched. I didn't want to hear him say that he was selling eyes.

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‘What's that? ’

The floor was brief, but I saw the ‘it’ that appeared over its head. I thought I saw something and then I blinked and looked again, but until that moment it was clearly floating on top of my head.

"A speech bubble."

A pink speech bubble floats over its head.

Like a cartoon.

I remembered the woman's words as if they weren't smoking.

Saying you have a few abilities.

‘Is that... how you feel?' ’

I have personally experienced the ignorance of physics that has already returned to the past. Eyes wide open to accept the phenomenon. It would have been a simple mistake if it had been the same, but it's different now.

The floor once again sees a plummet. However, the speech bubble that was floating overhead did not appear again.

‘Is there a condition? ’

A speech bubble that suddenly appeared and disappeared. If you really see a person's heart....

“Don't fall asleep just because it's morning class today. Let's be safe for the next year. You know?”

“Yep.”

Increasing answers.

The class chuckled and kicked its tongue out. Of course, they took the MP3.

“I'm so sorry. I just wanted to listen for a second. ”

Dojin turns around and says. Unlike its lively nature, it looks shy in this area. You know you're sorry. I liked the flooring once. 45 years of life. I've seen a lot of hooligans over the years. Compared to them, Dojin was a friend who knew the value of shame.

“Never mind. If he apologizes after a few days, he'll give it back. ”

“Him, right? You won't give it to me, will you?”

“If you don't give it back, I'll buy you one. It's not expensive.”

“Huh? Isn't it expensive? Isn't that the MP3 from earlier? It's about 250,000 won. ”

“Ah.”

The floor smiles, placing the textbook on the desk. I'm a high school student now. Moreover, now that MP3 is increasing its stock price, it is quite expensive. In the early 2000s, domestic products were more popular than foreign products. The MP3 that was just confiscated was also bought by my parents as a gift for admission to high school.

The floor that rises up to that point scratched my head.

“That's it. I'll give it back. ”

“Oh, uh. How's life at your place? Did you just get rich? ”

“I was bluffing. Without it, we're in trouble."

“Right? I'm really sorry. ”

“Sorry about the mouth, but it's stuck. Why are you so sorry? Friends.”

Friends.

The floor made me feel better about what I had said in a very long time. Buddy, yeah. Friends are real friends then. A friend you can meet even if you don't have the money. A friend who can call without hesitation.

“Friend? Yes! My friend's kid! ”

He grinned as he approached and stabbed the side of the floor. This friendliness. It should be easy to talk to half the town in a week.

“But are you really going to teach? ”

“You will.”

“You're not gonna piss me off, are you? ”

While I took out the language book and waited for the teacher to come, the floor and Dojin talked about things. Then, naturally, the story flowed to the game, and we found out that they were playing the same online game.

When you find a common topic, it opens up.

“I'm a healer, so let's hunt together later. ”

“Yes."

I was talking to him, and he started teaching second period.

The teacher who came in through the door was a funny-looking teacher with a square jaw.

“Greetings. I've been teaching a language for a year. I know there's no one to memorize my name anyway, so let's just beat it to a pulp. ”

I was a teacher who looked at the table with his arms bent and half straight.

The floor smiled as soon as I saw the teacher. It's the opposite of classroom emotion. It definitely means you are a teacher who remains a good memory.

“You're disappointed because you're full of men, right? ”

“ ……. ”

No one answered because it was strange yet. It was neither the floor nor the nature of answering, and I still had a feeling that I was a younger teacher than myself.

“You guys, you have to talk a lot to get along fast. Honestly, you're disappointed you don't have girls, right? ”

“Yes.”

Some smiled and replied.

“I feel sorry for you who have to spend a year in a place that is full of sweat and floral youth. So why did you choose Electronics? You should have gone to the factory or the design. That's the boys' and girls' class. Oh, they say there are more women this time. Not to mention the design. ”

“Really?"

“Don't you have any electrons? ”

They were starting to talk.

“No, unfortunately. It means that the only thing waiting for you is a strong sweat. ”

“Wow……. ”

“So you have to choose your club well. If you're in a sports club for no reason, you should spend three whole years with your boyfriends, so make sure you pick a good one. ”

At that moment, a child with a playful face raises his hand.

“Where is the girl club? ”

“Good question! People need to know how to ask good questions to make their lives easier. All right, clap. ”

Oh, man.

I was a teacher who made the atmosphere fun and light like recreation. I clapped as hard as I could when I was a child.

“There will be lots of girls. I have a comic strip. There are kids who sell characters from the entrance at school events. I dress up as a comic book character. There are a few girls there. And origami-based, which is why there are so many girls secretly. And film criticism, which I'm most likely to be in charge of this year, is quite a lot here. We'll go to the theater and watch a movie. The Crafts Peninsula is fine.”

“What would you recommend? ”

“Well, aren't there a lot of girls in first grade that have gone crazy this year? Five girls from the Mechanical Department would have walked in. Of course, there are zero electrons. ”

In that words,

“Oh, I'm cursed. ”

“A southerner.”

They were the ones who opened their mouths one by one.

The floor looked back at the memory for a moment. Obviously, when he went to school, there was a girl in the same class. I couldn't remember her name or face, but I was sure that there was a girl.

‘Everything is the way it is. ’

It's not a perfect rollback. It's the same thing that started in 2003, and it's a chance that it's a completely different place than the world you walked into.

‘Most of them are similar, but some of them seem to have changed. ’

After a pleasant chat by the teacher, self-introduction began from number 1. The language teacher told me to introduce myself with three names, this year's goals, and words to my children.

“I……. ”

“I……. ”

“I'm embarrassed... ”

The floor waits for its turn, looking at the faintly remembered faces and the ones that don't come to mind at all.

“Let's have fun for a year. ”

Dojin's greeting is over.

Children clap.

“Now, for the last time... Oh. Flooring! I like the name. You mean us?”

As a teacher of language, I seemed to know what it meant. The floor stood up, saying, ”Yes.”

The height of the floor is 175. I was on a pretty big side in class. Of course the floor knows. I don't grow up here anymore.

“Well, let's say a story. This year's goal is to spend a year without cleverness. I hope you have a great time moving forward. ”

“Secretariat. That's a good point. Sit down.”

It was a floor that finished the ordinary greeting.

After that, the teacher poured out his first love story without anyone asking him. It was quite different from when I saw their faces. Everyone was happy. Some were grumpy. ’I said.

“Sounds like an interesting person. ”

“I agree.”

The first class ended successfully.

The floor looked at half the children while resting. Maybe it's the eyes of an adult. Everyone looks cute and innocent. Even the kids who squeeze their eyes out to look rough are cute.

"A girl, by the way. ’

The floor reminded me of my wife's face. It reminds me of when I proposed. He gives you a ring and asks you to marry him, and adds that if you are reborn, you will confess. My wife said it was funny when she thought about it.

"Well, it's okay to be together. ’

It's a new beginning. I think we should have a fun life, just like Mother said.

But at the same time, it was a floor that looked at the problems of reality.

“Ah. Mastery. Military.”

Mastery is fine. I've lived with the idea that studying is the easiest. I am ready to study with my butt tucked in.

But the army.

“Ah... Sergeant Kim, that bastard. ”

The dodge next to the floor flickers with a small insult.

“Huh, huh? Did you do that to me?"

“No, I just remembered something for a second. ”

“Me again. ”

It was an awkward smile.

‘It's far away, so let's think about it then. ’

Re-entry. My hair is still sticky, but I can't help it. Maybe if we unite in the middle.

The 4th period ended after the 3rd period.

Both teachers held the class quietly.

There was only one language teacher.

“Lunch, cleaning, home! ”

Long live Dojin. 2 p.m., for example. It is the first day, so we go early.

“Where do you eat? ”

“See that gym under construction? The basement over there is a lunchbox. ”

When the floor heard Dojin's words, it reminded me of him running there at lunch.

“But you know better. ”

“I looked around during my break. ”

Vibrant one.

The floor walks to the lunchhouse with a dodge. The school was built in the shape of a letter, one on the main body and the other on the branch. There were classrooms in the main hall and workshops in the main hall.

The lunchroom was next to the pipeline. The gym is under construction, so it's not noisy.

“If this is completed, we can't use it. ”

“No way. ”

“I'm just cleaning up and graduating. ”

“How do you know that? ”

“There's a hunch, a hunch. ”

The floor laughed and saw the gym covered in shells. The director uses his money to build a gym, but he stops it from working. It only opens at events and occasionally. The main reason I visited the gym during my studies was cleaning the gym. Every time, my friends complained that they were crazy where they wouldn't use them.

Poor memories.

I went down to the cafeteria after leaving the gym with the 'memories.' It was not long on the line that I had been allowed to eat since first grade.

Miso soup on the nose bridge. And tofu cooking.

“That's a piece of shit.”

“What country? ”

“No, it's a miso. ”

The floor shakes its head and finds the same class.

“Hey.”

I couldn't remember the name, but my face was roughly familiar, so electrons and second class students gathered at the same table. It was the same with the other half. It was quiet at lunch time, because everyone seemed awkward.

The floor knows this silence won't last a week. High school students dance Nanrivus as soon as they get to know each other.

“Ugh."

Dojin eats the soup once and frowns. I don't think it fits. The floor was not difficult to taste, so I was able to eat well.

‘Well, I had a good meal when I was spare. ’

After finishing my lunch, I saw my classmates running around the playground in the snow. I play football on one side of the playground and basketball on the basketball court. Two to three people per goalie. It's not a commotion.

“Wow. That's more than middle school. ”

Dojin looks at it and sticks out his tongue.

The floor felt a little different.

‘Armies.'

The bloodthirsty, short-haired boys are running around screaming like crazy. Everywhere I look, it's an army. If I can't see the girls walking around the playground, I'm sure it's a real army.

‘Ah! Right. That's why they call this place a barracks. ’

The floor returned to the classroom thinking the nickname Hannah was doing well.

Warm sunshine soaks through the cold winds of March. The children sitting by the window were already dreamy. There are still many children who are separate, but this will also be different in a week.

People who don't belong in groups and groups.

‘There were a couple of us in my class. ’

I don't remember much, but there were some children who didn't fit in with the crowd. Of course, they formed their own herd as a group.

“Then again, there was no bread shuttle, but it was similar. ”

“What?"

Dozens lying next to the floor's soliloquy talk.

“Alone.”

“Why are you talking to yourself like that? If there's anything interesting, let's find out. ”

“Never mind, go to sleep. You look sleepy.”

“Sleepy, sleepy. ”

It was a dodge that put its head back on the desk.

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