Life, Once Again!

The 27th day of August, when I thought the heat was going down. I realized that the rain from the dawn was good and the wind was good and that I wanted to retreat as quickly as the heat had come early, but it was just a delusion.

- It was a summer vacation of sincerity and effort which is the principal ideology of the school... ….

When I repeated 'Side by Side’ and ‘Side by Side’ for 20 minutes, the sweat that flowed from the border of my golden forehead and hair became a drop. The sun that fell to the right angle cooked the crown. I lifted my hand a little, but I thought I could bake a squirrel.

- Water play safety, which has been emphasized since the beginning of summer vacation....

The principal's voice, transmitted through the front speakers of the school, was still overwhelming. Nothing will end in ten minutes. The principal who had to vacate the old troops during the summer vacation seemed to like the microphone that he had been holding for a long time. I couldn't see the details from a distance, but I could see the principal's smile. I don't think the principal just said that and laughed. It should not be morally and consciously common sense.

“No one's going down. I think it's over if I fall. ”

A friend in front of me said, The floor nods actively. The rains of dawn had already concealed their end. The black spots on the floor were the sweat of the students. The facial expressions of the teachers who were aligned under the old school became more and more firm. But you're better off. At least it's in the shade.

The floor steals sweat with the back of its hand. Though I sometimes thought about it, the school was often more obsessed than the army. On sunrise, even the military decreased outdoor activities, but the principal did not seem willing to do so. 20 minutes to align, 10 minutes to wait, 10 minutes to smoke. It had already been over 40 minutes, but in the principal's head, the 30 minutes just before he was talking were not in the calculations.

The floor turned its gaze to the side. I can see the side half, the curtain, and the colony. I was looking at the principal like I was going to kill all three of them. Even Daemyung, who was always looking at people with good eyes, was always looking up at the sky. It was hot enough to turn people into personality bombers.

- The principal is grateful that you came back to school safely....

I thought that the students who returned safely might meet their end on the playground. I turn my head. What do I need to get out of this horrible language trap? The answer was simple. A friend in front already presented it to me. One must fall vigorously.

The floor scratched its eyebrows slightly. It was then that I got caught in the eye with three friends standing in the next class. Short, continuous gaze and hand movements. Dojin slashes his throat with his thumb, smiling wildly, and the public nods heavily like a revolutionary preparing for the singing. The floor immediately understood the contents of the supervisor and revealed the intention of joining.

“Huh."

Someone's short moaning. It was the dodge that became the line of fire. I sat down on the floor and lay back somewhat. I shouted as I stood up to the body. I didn't yell much. I was appalled. I often withdraw from the theater because of the gas station work, but my skills do not rust. The floor I was watching raised a slender thumb. If there was a high school reunion, it was him today.

“Dojin!”

The floor shouts in a reasonable voice. I woke people up and approached the fallen doppelganger. The knife-like line is rounded. The students murmured as they saw the fall. Some students sat down to see if it was an opportunity. The word "united heart" should be used when it comes to this.

The floor approaches Dojin, lying still. Dojin winks once and closes his eyes again. The teacher who was waiting under the commander and the teacher who was watching from behind ran to Burinake. Beep, the headmaster stops talking with a mix of microphone noise.

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“Here comes our hero. ”

The floor raises its hand and says. The crucible that was sitting on the table smiles.

“What do they say in the nurse's office? ”

“I've said enough. It can't be serious. The nurse told me to lie down with water because I felt dizzy for a while. Thanks to you, first class was air-conditioned. It's not awkward for you to collapse? ”

“That's when the smoke I learned for a year shined. It was perfect.”

“I felt it just as I sat down. This is perfect." ”

As Dojin flicked his finger and laughed, the floor could see the girl approaching behind him. Staring down at the back of the dojo with a serious face was the dew.

“Hey."

The floor gives me a look. Dojin looks back with his eyes wide open.

“You deserve it, you deserve it. ”

The palm of the dew slams the back of a swarm. You struggle and try to protect your back with both hands, but the dew's hands aim for a fiercely vacant spot. After the word sorry from Dojin's mouth, about ten times, the dew sat next to him, sighing for a long time.

“He's the one with his head down because someone collapsed next to him. I thought of all kinds of things. I went out for the summer and helped him with his work, or he said his stomach hurt yesterday, but that's the problem. But it turns out, what? Trickster? Because I'm such an idiot. If you think I'm surprised, you better be right. ”

I opened my eyes to the dew. It was a beautiful dew, so it doesn't feel bad to use an impression, but I still felt genuinely worried about it with my face. Dojin continued to apologize to the dew with a vague face.

“You gave me a break. Isn't it all right?”

After all, he said while putting down the plate. There's a colony next to it. The dew looked up, but it wasn't flinching. Rather, he snorts and eats.

“Bakdaemun. You should have stopped him. ”

“I should have, I'm sorry. It's so hot, I must have blacked out. ”

The colony has made excuses. The dew does not nag the colonel. The arrow continues to point, and you move the spoon with your ears twitching.

“Look, you didn't know, so you just let it go, right? ”

I put the tofu in my mouth and the welcoming floor shook my head to the left and to the right.

“Did you know? ”

“I knew it. ”

“Then why didn't you stop him? And then what if it's from the teacher? ”

“Sometimes it's nice, isn't it? It's impulsive and thrilling."

“What?"

The dew glances at you with a fatter look. The eyes of the rest of the children who sat around were similar.

“Why are you saying what Dojin said? ”

I swiped up and down. The floor presses and turns its cheek with its index finger.

“Well, it was a little weird to get my hands and feet on it. Unless you're the one who's telling me not to do anything weird. If we shake him a little, he'll follow us. ”

Dojin opens his mouth.

“It needs to be hot. I'm going to collapse anytime soon, but he thanked me for saying he'll collapse next to me. ”

“It's kind of weird that you're saying that. ”

The floor shrugs at the dew.

“It's no use interrupting a friend from trying to settle a score. And the risk of getting caught was low. The principal's painting is like torture in a weather that won't freak anyone out. If we hadn't postponed the fall of Dojin, we might have a real anemia. There are plenty of girls in your class with dew. Some of them would say dizzy. ”

“Yes, but it was too ignorant. ”

“I don't know when I'm going to do something stupid. Isn't that right?”

“What happened during the summer vacation? Or am I not adapting because I'm not in the theater department? Daemyung, did she always do this? ”

The gaze was transferred to the colonel. The person who was raising rice on Kim said after a moment of thinking.

“The floor has changed a bit. Be good to your subordinates and take the time to teach them acting. I think I've lost my posture to draw a line and not interfere like before. He plays a lot of pranks and laughs a lot. ”

“You're a person, aren't you? That's what you looked like in freshman year. ”

The floor pulls out a horse, looking at the dew touching its head as if it were magnificent.

“Do I have to say I've finally understood the minds of the high schoolers? I feel like a young man these days. ”

“Sure. We talked about you in freshman year, but you were kind of old. ”

“Dojin, Daemyung. Is that how you see me? ”

Dojin and the colony nod without hesitation. A shivering smile was raised. The inside may be ripe, but the shell is a sophisticated high school freshman with old age. I wanted it to be at least as mature and impassioned as possible. Or snide. Old-fashioned feels like the essence of survival, but it doesn't hurt to hear it.

“I'm disappointed. I've taken such good care of you. ”

“I know. I know, but in the first grade, there was definitely a hard corner. I did it with my classmates. When I later found out that you had made sacrifices for the theater department, I was frankly disappointed. People who don't talk about their problems even when they die take care of the kids around them secretly. That's not what friends do, is it? ”

Dojin finished speaking and drank water. The floor smiles lightly.

“In that sense, I like your attitude these days. Quite a ruckus and a joke. What was I supposed to say, street? I can feel it, but not these days. I'm rolling my head, Jana, which is amazing. ”

“That's strange. I've dealt with you sincerely before. ”

He said, "It's so fucking small." The children laugh. The floor watched his expression with confidence. Each one of them has a reason, but they are smiling without crookedness. I was relieved to think that I contributed a little bit to that smile. A sense of distance.I think I was too far ahead when I looked back. You could've taken the time to look around. I wonder what was so urgent that I acted in such a hurry to succeed. If life is lonely after success, what's the point? Keeping pace with these friends who are sharing my time will also be as important as success.

In just a moment, I think of a railroad that stretches in a straight line towards success. Strangely, being at the end was something other than success. I think there was something at the end of the rail that was more important than success, but nothing came to mind when I focused on consciousness.

“What do you think? ”

The dew sits across from you. The floor put out its mouth what had come to mind a moment ago.

“It just popped into my head, why should I succeed? ”

“Is there a reason to succeed? It's better than failing. Failure will ruin your life. ”

He said as if grumbling. He replied, "It feels good to succeed."

“Is it because success is better than failure, as you say? I know it's a little vague to tell you why you should succeed. ”

It was the answer of the dew. When everyone was coming to a similar conclusion, Dodge grabbed the yogurt from the dessert and said,

“Success won't make the woman I love suffer. ”

Hearing that, the dew smiled maliciously and asked if she was born, and Dojin avoided the answer. The floor captures two of Aung Dao's eyes. An invisible, tight-knit couple with the foreshadows of separation. I drank a lot of alcohol for a moment, and then my head fell out like it did the morning. The floor drank the water that had left. A floating shape appeared between the slowly sinking pain. A young woman and a young girl waving their hands at themselves.

“Hey, are you sick? ”

I grabbed hold of my shoulder and asked. The floor shakes its head with a smile.

“I guess I got too much sunshine this morning. ”

“Eat and go to sleep. That's what I want.”

“You're right. ”

The floor put the last spoon in its mouth.

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We'll be back after 12: 00!

It's a little hot today.