Life, Once Again!

00090 Act 1 again

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November.

The school became quieter as the 13th day approached, with four floors of third-grade classrooms, of which there were even strict talks near the central staircase. In order to avoid the image of the announcement of bad boys, the principal and the chairman held hands and fully supported students with good grades.

It is now no wonder that the palm tree classroom has unlimited heating and air conditioning. I was still doing palm oil only in the third grade, but soon after the second grade and the first year, I thought I would be advised to do palm oil.

“I don't know if this is going to change from unemployment to humanity. ”

Dojin said with a plum flavored candy. I see some children holding the textbook even though it is time for a break. They came in for a special unemployment sentence. Although they were able to go to the middle class in Suwon, they came here and rolled their heads in a single word.

“Fuck, have some fun while you rest. You're just sitting there fucking studying. ”

It was bad luck to argue next to the students studying. However, the children who were focusing on the textbooks did not even look forward to prosperity. Hit to hit. They came to the announcement aiming only for progress. He will know that harassment is not funny.

“Go to Seoul University, Seoul University. ”

It is the future of looking for other prey, smiling as if it were boring.

“Changhua! Let's hurry up! ”

“Huh."

Changwoo waves his hand at the call of a child from another class.

“Fuck you, fuck you. ”

“Never mind. Dogs and people don't fight each other. ”

“I haven't touched him lately, so I'm just moving on, but he's a little anxious. I said something back then. ”

“The fire in the auditorium? ”

“Huh."

The floor lifts its head and sees Changhua standing in the hallway. Nowadays, since there are so many kids to play with, the theater department hasn't touched them. I feel like I'm being pushed out of interest after the crunchiness.

That's a good sign. I don't want to hang out with a bully.

‘Fighting is scary for kids. ’

Growing up has a lot to think about. I'm hesitant to leave first because I'm worried about the price. But the kids are different. We even know that the clever ones aren't punished as much as a few fans. Even if you make a kid half a moron, there are a lot of cases where you end up doing social service in juvenile trials. Changhua was also a cunt who knew that very well. I studied a lot so that my teacher's eyes only look good. It's best not to deal with him because he's such a pain in the ass.

“It only takes one. ”

The Dodger bends to the point where his fingers snap.

“Arthur, didn't you graduate from that? ”

“Yes, I do. ”

“Don't mind him, let's just do what needs to be done. If you waste energy where it's useless, you lose it. ”

“I know, I know. ”

“There you go. Oh, right. You saw the text earlier, right? ”

“Pushed to the preliminary December? ”

The floor nods. In November, the preliminary national youth theater was pushed to January, when it was supposed to open in mid-December. Smile texted me because of the problem with the coronation.

“Another two months of practice. There's nothing more to practice. ”

It was a theater department that has been repeating itself since the Kyunggi-do Cultural Festival. I can't get enough of myself to see the people of Dal-suk-dong in my dreams.

I'm getting bored, "he mutters," and he sees a man sitting in front of him for a minute. The floor felt that the way Dodge was looking at the people these days is not the same as before.

“Did you fight?”

“What are you talking about? Who am I fighting? ”

I smiled and asked.

“The people do. You don't seem to be talking much these days. ”

“Oh, that. ”

The smile on your mouth trembles, even though you say it's nothing. They were close. What happened?

Dodging the floor's gaze for a long time, Dojin scratched his head and said.

“I'll buy you cocoa. Let's get out.”

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There is a vending machine on the left side of the first floor of the school if you go outside. A vending machine that sells cocoa and cold peach tea. Successful and this is a resting place for students. And word on the street is that the guy who runs this machine bought land in Gangnam.

“Maybe I should put a vending machine in school, too. ”

“Suddenly, there was a trade order. ”

While sipping a sip of cocoa, the floor said.

“Just.”

“You've been saying that a few days ago. He was more self-explanatory. ”

“Did I do that? ”

Dojin looks down at Cocoa. His face flashes over a dark brown car. I thought I was this good every time I looked in the mirror, but I don't know what I can think of myself compared to quiet cocoa tea.

Lunchtime. Winter is coming, but the tolerances in the field remain. Dojin stared at the soccer ball in the air and unconsciously said.

“I envy you. ”

I wanted to say it, but I already said it. Dojin shrugged his shoulders and drank cocoa tea. A cocoa tea that feels bitter and not sweet.

“What happened? ”

The floor changes hands holding the cup and asks. Dojin felt that it would be okay to consult if the floor was weird. It's embarrassing and ridiculous, but I think this guy might have something to say.

“The people...... must have signed up with some kind of celebrity promoter. After graduating from school, he also offered to help out. ”

For some reason, the floor shrugs its eyes.

What is it?

The floor opened its mouth, looking away for a moment.

“Is that why you're jealous? Did you get your tuition? ”

“No, I'm not jealous of money. Just, uh, what can I say? You were a little mute the first time you saw him. ”

“I'm getting a little cranky. I was being a jerk.”

“Hey! Even if I talk to my friend, ”

The floor laughs as I speak because I feel a little excited.

“You still think you're friends, though. Then I guess it's not a big deal. ”

... I'm getting angry. At that point, the floor always seemed to see through the people around it. Sometimes I feel like I am a friend but not a friend, like I am treating my older brother.

“Who said I'm not your friend? It's just... I'm pathetic. When I was in middle school, I came to this school sober at the last minute, and I haven't done anything for a year. I had to study to die, and I was prepared, and I wasn't. There are no mid-term scores, no contests, no prizes. But I'm not particularly good at it. ”

“By the way, my stomach aches from the recognition of the person who was looking down on me a little? ”

“Hey, even if I say it, And it's not like that. I'm just mad because I'm pathetic. ”

“Be honest. You need to see exactly what the problem is to solve it. There are people in the world who live better than you, and not long ago, you weren't mad at yourself. And you get mad at yourself as soon as you hear that he's doing great? ”

“Yes! My stomach hurts. No, I don't think so. ”

It was a mistake to tell her. I expected to hear bitter noises, but I didn't even know I was going to do this.

‘...... No, maybe he expected me to be honest with you on the floor. ’

I envy the people, and I'm annoyed. Even a guy like that is on his way, and I'm something. In my heart, I suddenly came to my mind, which I had kept wrapping without even knowing it. When I faced my heart as it was to fly, I was insulted.

“If you knew what I was thinking just now, you'd call me trash. Wow, I'm such an asshole. ”

“Why do I look like this when I have such a good name? ”

Dojin looks up at the floor because it is hot.

“Well, how did you know? ”

“Less than 30 percent of the information that a person can deliver verbally. The rest is facial expressions and gestures. And just think about what we've been talking about. ”

“Ha, don't tell him. Am I really a piece of shit? My friend is doing well... Whew. ”

“It hurts my stomach more when my cousin buys land than anyone else. That's how you get emotional because you know him. ”

“Are you okay? Even if I hear that Dae Myung is being treated like that? ”

Dojin wondered what the floor was thinking. Was he the only one with such a rotten mind?

At that moment, the floor clears its throat and avoids gaze. This is the second. At that moment, I realized the tremor. Indeed, information is gestures and facial expressions.

“Are you sure? ”

“Well, sort of. ”

“Mister! When? ”

“I'm a secret. Oh, he must have had a similar contract with Myeong-seok. ”

“Really?"

“Huh."

“That's ridiculous. ”

Suddenly, I became unfair. What am I, stuck on the floor until just now?

“Don't rush it.”

The floor said, crumpling an empty paper cup.

“Life doesn't flow the way you want it to. Life is a placenta when its preparations are useless. ”

“It's not comforting. Wow. My back is freezing. I'm the only one who's bored.”

The floor is smiling.

Dojin speaks out like a shotgun to his smiling face.

“I can say that because I'm guaranteed by you or my comrades. I'm... irritated. I'm doing the same thing...... It's like I'm wasting my time. ”

“You could say that. ”

“Hey, aren't you supposed to say something helpful at this point? ”

“If people change in words, how many times will I tell you? But people don't change that easily. And I don't need advice or comfort from you. Nothing bad, nothing bad. It was just me and my people, or luck. And there's no guarantee that this luck will last forever. It's only temporary.”

“But you guys got something. ”

I'm the only one standing. Two friends coming straight ahead.

“What do you want me to say? ”

“ ……. ”

There's nothing I want to hear from you directly. I am just frustrated. I know I was not a good man preparing for the future, nor was I one pursuing a great vision, so I have nothing to complain about.

But I can't erase the feeling of betrayal somehow.

These two friends next to me believed they'd be together for a long time, and together.

“No wonder you're jealous. I can't help feeling like that. But don't get too soft. And don't try to fool yourself. Don't look at me like I don't know you. Those actions are the crucial reason for being wrong in the end. So you're good at what you do. Telling the truth. Tell him he probably cares, too. ”

“Phew, I feel like I'm the only one who's pathetic. ”

“Pathetic.”

“Yikes.”

“But... thank you. ”

Thank you? Dojin looks at the floor with a curious face.

“For clearing my mind. I know it's hard. ”

The floor twists and taps its arm.

“And at your age, I don't think it's bad to worry about this. He's not as young as a high school student. But don't try to look too far ahead. As I said before, life is not that cozy. Get ready, but be ready to break. ”

“You're passionate about saying things like that. ”

“Me?”

The floor turns its head slightly this way, smiling gradually.

“It's me, I know things. That's why we're doing it. ”

You know things?

Dojin took a moment to think about the meaning of the word and then ripped out his head.

“Oh, I don't know. I just want to conclude that you guys are having a stomach ache. I can't help it if it looks small and childish inside. I have to tell the colonists. ”

“So it's you. ”

“If it works out for both of you, I'll swear to God I'll kill you both. ”

“Whatever. I can do it with pleasure, feeding a friend. ”

Dojin doesn't sound like a joke on the floor. I felt like I would give a room with a smile if I came back later and became really broke.

“Let's go. It's fun practice time. ”

The floor points to the stairs to your chin.

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If you look at the subtitle, 78/79 is Act 1.5

And now it's Act One again.

My stomach is growling.

People say colitis is the trend nowadays, so be careful.

There's a lot of fatigue coming, so I'll leave quickly.

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