Life, Once Again!

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It was quiet.

No one opens their mouth.

So far, a total of five people have come forward with smiles and talked for five minutes.

The second child standing on the chair after the group was Yurim. I didn't have a cell phone in my hand, so it looked strange. Yurim on the chair reacted similarly to the crowd.

I said something that reminded me, but I couldn't understand what he was saying. Leaving the logic of the content, I couldn't pronounce it properly. If Yurim had told Cinderella what he had said to a person who did not know what was said before and after, no one would have realized it was Cinderella. When Yurim returned to his seat, he took out his cowardly cell phone and held it in his hand.

After Yurim, Soyeon went out. It was a confident face, but as I went up, I quickly froze. For Korean students who are not familiar with the presentation, this position puts considerable pressure on them. After all, Soyeon couldn't digest properly for 5 minutes. It was definitely better than the other two, but I still couldn't figure out what they were saying.

The fairy tale Soyeon had to explain was the three little pigs.

The next one was called Dodge. I didn't tremble much when I climbed into a chair like I usually like to get noticed. A situation where fairy tales can be explained okay.

But...

A smile produced a variable. I had fans that I had not used for Tai Ming, Yurim, and Soyeon.

“Look where I'm pointing and say it. ”

And then the five-minute speech started again. It was the dew that the fan of the smile headed towards. Dojin looks at the dew and speaks.

What to say.

“Pretend you're a couple of 100 days old and tell me what kind of event you're going to have. ”

After that, he unconsciously bit his fingernails and said while touching his head for no reason. However, unlike the previous three, he released the words he wanted in turn.

It's true that the bluff was true, but it made sense.

The first thing I said to the floor after the crunching was, "Do you have any water?” was.

Then it was Tae Joon who was called out. Tae Joon was neither a fairy tale nor a sudden situation. He introduced himself as he had said for the first time. Instead, I pointed out the direction I needed to see as a fan. It must have been hard to keep talking to Taejoon children who are cheerful and cohesive. At the end, I said, “You know what?” I used the word as a habit, and the flow of the horse was cut short.

“That's better. ”

Smile rated for the first time. I said I'm better. The faces of the children who had done it before Tae Joon shivered.

“Next is you and you. ”

Myrtle and dew were blown out at the same time. They didn't get on the chair. Instead, they stood facing each other at a distance of about 30 centimeters.

Neither one is ashamed.

Nearstone looks at the dew with a stone texture as usual, and the dew smiles cute like a rabbit.

“Five minutes. All you have to do is encourage the other person to believe in their religion. I don't care if you talk to me or you talk to me alone. Okay, let's do it. ”

For the first time, he sat in a chair and watched the two of them. To date, when the presenter came forward, he smiled at the support members listening to the announcement.

I looked at the floor several times.

But this time it's different.

I'm looking at them with a pretty serious face.

“Hello, excuse me, do you have a moment? ”

Rooftone opens his mouth first.

The floor was amazed. The face that looked like a wooden stone loosened quickly, and it felt like a friendly brother. A smile that has been hanging. It looks pretty orderly.

The dew takes off his mouth as if he will not lose to him.

“It's time. Why don't you go over there and talk to him? ”

The dew reaches out its hand and grabs the hand of the stone.

I feel a slight stiffness in my smile. He notices that he did not think of this reaction.

The floor was fun to compete with. If there had been neither stone nor dew in that place, this sphere would not have formed. What if I took out the cornerstone and put a man in his place? On the contrary, what if you took off the dew and put a forest in it?

Five minutes would have been over after a one-sided conversation.

I glance down at the grasped hand.

How will it come out?

It was a moment when the floor was curious. The stone raises its left hand and covers the hand of the dew holding its hand. Then, he took the hand shape of praying naturally, and began to pray again and again by himself.

“God the Father…. ”

“Ugh... ”

The dew puzzles. The person you want to talk to closes her eyes and starts praying. She also tries to do something, but every time she pulls her hand.

Eventually, the dew was numb, and I had to watch the stone until the prayer was over.

After that, he was given control of the conversation, and at the end, the dew said, "Amen. It ends with”.

“Well done. You both have a good voice. Especially you. ”

Compliments after evaluation. He returned to his seat with a greeting.

The floor sees the cornerstone sitting at the end. It looks different than usual, but underneath the ear is a little red. It also meant that he was ashamed and trembling.

‘You'll learn to control it. ’

Wait a minute.

The floor turns to the sides.

The second graders sat to the left of first grade and were excluded from this test. The floor is ready to get up, thinking it's his turn.

“Come on. Everybody up. ”

He said as if the smile was over.

First graders look at the floor with a smile while wondering.

“What?"

The first graders shook their heads at the smile.

I didn't care about the floor, so I stayed still.

I thought it was going to be another test, but it wasn't.

“Come out of your head. ”

It was a smile after standing up. A smile points to the chair. It means go up.

The floor stands in front of the chair. The kids climbed in their shoes and were covered in dust. You're just sitting here. The floor shrugged its shoulders, took off the slippers, and climbed onto the chair.

“The second graders sit there and listen. ”

Second graders nod their heads.

“First graders...... stretch out to fall down. ”

“Yes?”

A little noise.

But soon after the shout of a smile, the first graders reached down with their arms to the ground. Men are used to it, but what about women? The floor watched him on the chair. Soyeon's arms are already trembling. It was less than 10 seconds after it started.

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“Now, what's your name? ”

“Here's one.”

“Flooring? Good, name. Now the floor speaks. You got five minutes. Five minutes to get down on the ground and your arm falls off, right? ”

“It must be hard.”

“So what do we do? ”

“We have to find a way to end this quickly. ”

“Right? Then... think about what the previous kids didn't do well, and speak for five minutes. About my first impression. Well, this should be good. If we do this right, it'll be over in five minutes. ”

The smile looked at the children who had fallen. Some see buds, some don't. The tall one at the end seems to have practiced vocal chords as well. Says he has a small but obvious skill car.

But...

Smiles don't matter.

I want one thing.

‘At least she seemed to have an idea. ’

Noticing is not one kind of feeling. Noticeable observation. It is not the abstract realm that will happen this way, but finding out why it will happen that way. And the man named Maru seems to have noticed that.

I wonder what I want to say this time.

A smile looks up at the floor on the chair. I have a consistent expression. It's no different from calling out, coming out in front, or sitting in a chair.

It may seem a little tense, but such a weak tension helps focus. If you're in control of yourself, you're commendable. If it's natural, it's a blessing.

Not being afraid to look.

This is the basic virtue of the person who needs to be on stage.

In that sense.

The floor was accepted first.

Yeah, sure.

“Go ahead. ”

See, the moment when the word "smile" falls from your mouth.

“You're getting thinner!! ”

A loud voice pops out of the big mouth. Even though it wasn't deep enough, it was only a breath of air in the mouth, it was clear that the fifth floor auditorium was resounding.

Once he vomited, he took a deep breath and was preparing for the next.

A smile.

“Enough.”

I said.

“I remember. First graders, stand still. ”

Kids are getting up. Everyone's face is turning red. He looked up at the first-graders. The one who touches her broken clothes, the one who lifts her hair, and the one who opens her hands. Straighten yourself up and stand up straight.

Only two of them are looking at themselves, leaving their tops and trousers on their calves. The smile came up with their names.

‘Han Do-jin, Hong Geun-suk. I don't know about the doppelganger, but he's not stupid. Recent stones...... are really fine. I feel like I could teach you. ’

It was when I was thinking that.

“May I come down? ”

You hear voices behind you.

“Come down, come down. ”

“Yes.”

Put on your slippers and go back into the first grade.

The smile sat on the chair and said.

"I said it right before I said it for five minutes. Think there's someone back there and speak up as loud as you can. What can you do if you don't even remember something so trivial?"

The smile looked straight at one of the first graders. All I could see was the floor. I didn't hold out because I deserved it.

“I'll just say a few things as a bore over the next year. Number one, do exactly as I say. I don't think you're ready to move on your own yet. Second, think. Don't move unconsciously like you always do. Don't answer that. Think about it and say it. Think and move, okay? ”

“Yes!! ”

“That's a good answer. Ringing barrels must be used to get bigger. Practice speaking up consciously in the future. ”

“Yes!! ”

“Good. That's it for today. Now let's really introduce ourselves. ”

The smile pulled down the zipper on the training top he was wearing with his fan on. One or two flinch and turn their heads. Cuties.

“Ah, number three. I like to play when I play. And now it's time to play. Talk comfortably. Ask me if you have any questions. However, once you start practicing, you'd better forget about this appearance. It'll be easier for you guys. ”

The smile ended with a smile.

* * *

"I'll see you guys soon. Maybe I'll see you tomorrow. I'll call you as soon as I get this. Okay?"

He smiled and walked out of the fifth floor auditorium.

After the smile disappears.

First and second graders sighed at the same time.

"Wow, you're going down."

"I'm scared."

"I laughed and talked, but I feel uncomfortable inside."

Everyone said one thing. The second graders are also making expressions about how strong the first impression of a smile was.

The floor asked Danmi.

"Was that the instructor who came in last year?"

"No, not at all. He was very kind last year."

"Is that so? How about that? Compared to last year."

"Well……."

It was an anxious sweep. After Yoon Jung next to him, he sighed loudly and smiled brightly.

"I love it. Scary, though."

Yoon Jung's eyes sparkle.

The floor was somewhat reluctant to look at. It was because it looked like a villain who was poking around dangerous things. Adversity, adversity. There are some kids who are strangely attracted to this stuff. Yoon Jeong looks just like him.

"I think I'm okay too."

Junghyeok said a word.

That made him a good teacher.

The words of the Middle Ages were weighty.

"Oh, but what do I do next?"

"Well, I've never seen anyone so active. The teacher I met last year taught me for half an hour on the day and two hours on the day before."

The face of medieval reform turns. All the deputies who were watching the Middle Ages saw the clock hanging on the wall, following their gaze.

7: 00 p.m.

The end of the half-day that starts at 1: 00 is 5: 00 pm.

The teacher smiled for six hours and then left.

"It's already like this."

"I know. I didn't realize it was so late."

It seems curious that everyone is pointing to 7.

The floor recalls a smile. Obviously, the unusual teacher or charisma was great. How well I could have steered the atmosphere and laughed and argued without realizing how much time I had.

It was true that you play when you play.

The first thing that brought down his character and made them laugh after he wanted to play was a smile.

'Good adult.'

The floor evaluated it.

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Thank you, Sun-choko.

Thank you so much for the coupons. Turn the boiler.

I sent a picture of a junior high school policeman's front door, and it became my wage a little while ago.

I tried to give up money and get people to calm down, but it was a mess.

Direct Deal.

Again, this is the only answer.