Poten

After dinner, a night delivery event was held for self-directed students.

“Enjoy your meal. Me, Min-ho and Lee Seol are shooting! I used some more and put another piece of meat on the burger. ”

Jinkyu continued to applaud and cheer for the third class.

After a time of laughing and talking freely with each other, the third class students began to study on their own.

In a quiet classroom, Minho turned his head out of a dark window. Even under the lights of the other classroom, I could see students who were enthusiastic about studying with their eyes fixed on the desk.

‘Everyone is eager. ’

Again, Minho turned his head to the third classroom, and he listened to the sound of unconscious even though he was in the classroom all day.

The sound of writing something in a rectangular note. The sound of groaning because you scored the problem book wrong. handing over the Sararak paper, clapping the shoulders of the neighbor who was about to fall asleep and smash his forehead into the pencil case.

I liked all the atmosphere that felt calm and cozy. I had never tried palm trees before, so Min Ho admired it more than he missed it.

He wasn't the only one who tried to fulfill the gamer's dream. Every student sitting here was trying to hold on to a dream as special as he was.

‘Bless you all. ’

He tapped Minho's shoulder and whispered small.

“Aren't you studying? Simulate tomorrow.”

In the evening, the manufacturer announced the bomb, but Minho was not greatly embarrassed. Rather, Yoon Yi Seol was furious, so I was working hard to solve the problem of mock exam giving.

“I'm going to get a low score anyway, so I can relax. ”

“You don't get a perfect score for saying that, do you? ”

Min Ho smiled as if he knew everything.

“Don't worry. Half of them will be wrong. ”

In this assertion, Jinkyu instead opened her eyes wide. I don't know what the standard score is when I'm expecting a mock exam. ’,‘ this time it has to come out well. ’I say this. Although it is typical to have a mock exam problem, there are variables every time.

Because of this, it was not easy to get a full score no matter how well I studied. And you're gonna be half wrong. Jinkyu thought the smoke operation would be clear, and was careless and came up with a solution to the issue of donation.

Lee said he usually hits 60%, right? ’

Multiple choice for a mock exam. Minho had been thinking about using coins for a long time. The goal was to take it lower than Yoon Yi Seul, so that she wouldn't be embarrassed. There's no need to be negative for her in this talent.

Go2 mock exams and tests conducted specifically for this program did not benefit much.

Minho, like the rest of the students, chanted 'Fighting’ as he watched Yoon Yi Seol who was struggling.

At the end of every order in the timetable, Minho was spread across the dormitory bed in the cave.

“It's not easy to study. ”

Im Kwang-gyu, who had reached out to Minho first, nodded.

“I agree. What about the mock exam? I hate tests! ”

Minho took off his uniform and changed into churning. Im Kwang-Gyu told Min-ho who was heading to the bathroom to wash.

“Minho, sell it to me. ”

“Yes? What do you mean? ”

“Well, you know what? ”

Lim Kwang-Gyu hid his mouth from the camera on the ceiling of the dormitory.

“Bikini. Nice body. ”

“Oh, that. ”

The work in the art department was concluded with an enjoyable hazing. Minho immediately put the painting away and asked the Cheon PD to edit it.

“Oh, her. It's totally my style. Taste sniper. ”

“The ball manager took it, but I'll give it to you later. ”

“How much would you sell it for? ”

“That's enough.”

“No, you have to sell that kind of painting. Okay. I know someone who knows me, so I'm going to hurt them with a lot of emotion. ”

Minho, who had just washed and brushed his teeth, sat on the bed and swallowed a drop of fennel.

“I'm going to sleep first. ”

Im Gwang-Gyu, who was just about to go to wash, waved his hands.

Sweet.

Jinkyu, who had been practicing drums for an hour in the band room, found Minho lying down and approached.

“Hey, Minho. You know, the middle part of the song. Leave it to Senna there for a while and she'll be fine if I rap... Huh? ”

Minho didn't even flinch with the sound of his breath.

“Are you asleep?"

I waved my shoulders, but I didn't show any signs of waking up.

“Phew.”

Jinkyu, who was staring at Minho's face, suddenly smiled in repentance. I used to doodle my face when I was a student. The more friends who slept without knowing the world, the easier it was to draw.

“Kang Min-ho. I'll see you in the morning. ”

It was when Jinkyu stood in front of Minho, who took out a pen to draw from her bag with a chuckle.

“Hmph, Jinkya, shoot! Okay."

Minho started to sleep whether he was going through gym time in the dream country. Jinkyu, who was startled, waved his hand in front of Minho's eyes and asked.

“Are you really asleep? ”

What a fast, deep sleep. Jinkyu smiles nonsense and opens the lid of the pen. Then I took them to Minho's eyes to paint glasses.

“Well……. ”

However, judging by Minho's defenseless condition, the pen did not move easily.

“An eye for an eye, an ear for an eye. ”

Jinkyu blamed himself for not hesitating here, for example in the Hammurabi code.

“If you keep your eyes open, you'll only be blind in the world. ”

Mahatma Gandhi's words hold Jinkyu's hand. The soldier's revenge takes ten years, but it's not too late. I was reminded in succession of the words, "A dog bites a dog and doesn't heal."

“Oh, no! ”

Jinkyu, who swallowed a sigh, lowers her pen. Vengeance was cooled, and it reminded me of the most delicious French proverb.

You only have to show it to me as a simulation tomorrow.

“It's also a problem that you know too many good things. Era, you clever boy. ”

Jinkyu, a proverbial talent, retreated, blaming her for her weakness.

* * *

The next day.

The second-grade mock exam that had been going on since morning was over until 4 pm. The 'School Life’ producer's quick scoring results were posted on the second-grade hallway bulletin board 30 minutes later.

Minho asked Jinkyu, waiting for a confirmation order at a distance because the students were all crowded.

“Did you get a good look? ”

Jinkyu sighed deeply.

“There was a confusing problem on the expedition, but it must have been wrong. ”

“Anything else? ”

“That one. ”

“What, one wrong question? Jinkyu, one of your studies is really good. ”

“And what about you? ”

“I have a medium score. ”

Jinkyu tilted the bulletin board with a look of "Don't be ridiculous." However, Minho confidently told Yoon Lee Seol and interviewed the author.

"If so!"

Opportunity to get noticed alone in the mock exam. Jinkyu felt his chest full of excitement as he approached the board. I immediately focused on the top scorers list.

“Ugh?”

There was a name on his name that he thought would be number one, although one was wrong.

Luckily, it wasn't Kang Min-ho. It was a strange name called Yun Ik-hyun. Kang Minho got an odd score of 225 out of 450 points, which is really intermediate.

‘But Kang Minho won. ’

Meanwhile, I heard the conversations of the students.

“I'm not kidding. I heard you're going to the science fair this time. ”

“He's not the same. ”

“Are you going to Kaist later? ”

“I heard you're a doctor. ”

Jinkyu was angry and angry about one thing that was wrong, but she managed to take care of her face. Yoon Ik-hyun, who gave him a beating, suddenly handled "congratulations." And I waited for an interview with a writer who was going to be surprised.

During the cast, he was the only Kim Dong-joo who received a score of 398. Differences in terms of standard scores only.

“Hehe.”

He smiled and opened his eyes when he saw that only one VJ master was filming himself for a long time.

“No, why? Where is everybody? ”

Jinkyu looked around at Yoon Lee Seol and a student. The cameras were all there, so I quickly looked over.

I was in the middle of an interview.

“I'm surprised that you were Yun Yi Seol's younger brother. She's a musical genius and she's an honor student. It's a great house."

“Oh, I'm nothing. Unlike me, he's smart. ”

Yoon Lee Seol gently looked at his brother. Yun Ik-hyun said, "Come on, Sis. Just like at home…….” I'm going to say something more, and she shuts up and chokes.

The interviews of the brothers and sisters were always pleasant. Jinkyu has lost her words in this remarkable situation.

“Kya, you have to keep an eye on your brother. ”

Jinkyu's gaze turned to Minho's voice, who was delighted to watch Yoon Yi Seol's interview. Kang Minho is quiet, so Yoon Yi Seol is in a frenzy now.

Shhhhhhhhh!

Jinkyu's silent cries continued for a long time.

Jinkyu failed to draw on Minho's face last night. One, come now. What's the point of regretting? Revenge must be cooled down and eaten...

“Kang Min-ho.”

“Huh?"

Jinkyu suppressed his anger and told Minho.

“Come out here again. ”

“Well, it wasn't that bad of a school experience. I'll come out one day.”

“There you go."

Minho nodded, smiling at Jinkyu, who walked up to her pinky and forced her promise.

“Kang Min-ho. Thousand PD is looking for you. ”

“Now?”

Minho, who was in the band booth to prepare for a special performance rehearsal that would be after dinner, came out quickly.

When I got in the video equipment truck in the parking lot, the thousand PD, who was editing a video, turned their heads.

“Are you also participating in the opening? ”

“No.”

“That's great. I can hear almost everything Minho said yesterday. ”

Minho admired the edited video.

“Apart from the people I told you about. ”

“Cho went through a lot of trouble to get an interview. ”

The step sitting at the back of the 1,000 PD was depicted with a V. Thousand PD looked at Minho and said,

“I need someone to narrate this video, but Min-ho seems like a good fit. ”

“Me? Kim Dong-joo's announcer is better. ”

“Not professional tones, but sincere tones. just like Minho suggested yesterday. ”

“That's ……. ”

It was as persuasive as it could be because of the luck contained in the chalkboard. Minho said, I don't think I can produce that tone right now.

“There's a script, right? ”

In Minho's question, the writer quickly brought a printed script.

“I put what Minho said yesterday as well. ”

“I'll do the microphone later when I'm in the video. ”

“In life?”

Min Ho boldly nodded his head in the gaze of a thousand PD. If you hold a chalk holder in your hand, you won't be nervous to talk about the years of Hong Do-sub, who has been studying in the Church for a long time.

“Fine, Min-ho, do as you please. ”

* * *

Special performances "The School Life" took place on a special stage, a renovation of the stadium. Dinner on a chair full of playgrounds began to be held by students and staff.

“Who's coming today? ”

“I don't know, there was a lot of acrylic and funky stuff to vote for. ”

“I wish the Dix brothers were here. ”

When the students were making their predictions and murmuring. Yoon Iseol, carrying a guitar, stood on the stage. Flower members and Jinkyu were also on stage.

“It's Yoon Lee Seol.”

“Looks like you're going to be in a band. ”

Yoon Il-sul stood in front of the microphone and stopped murmuring.

“I'm Yoon Lee Seol, and I went to this school until last year. ”

“I know, Sis! ”

“Beautiful!”

I laughed at the playful answer of two sophomore students in the middle seat.

“This is Bandhu Flowers. And Rapper Jinkyu, our daily student, joined us for a special drum roll. ”

After the introduction for the opening stage, applause continued. Yoon Lee Seol glanced underneath the stage and met Min Ho who nodded his head to do well.

“Kang Min-ho, a daily student who we sing, worked for us. ”

Yoon Iseol smiled brightly at Min Ho's eyes, "I told you not to say that."

“I'll start singing. ”

Grrrrr.

With a soft guitar bounce, Yoon Yi Seol's beautiful voice began to ring on the playground.

“Teacher's grace is like the sky.”

Division 1, where only the serene accompaniment of the guitar is carried out without any deviation. Even though it was a blatant song called "Teacher's Grace," no one was bored at all because of the sincerity in her voice.

A voice you can enjoy calmly, without having to judge your abilities. Minho, who was watching beside the stage, classified this as' a voice that sounds like something good will happen because it is comfortable. '

“Ahh! I'll repay you! S-Seung Eun-hye. ”

As soon as verse 1 was over, Jinkyu's drum struck with an atmosphere of beats. At the beginning of verse 2 of the song composed of Uptempo's uncomfortable song, all the students on the playground clapped their hands and began to sing along.

Sneakers.

Jinkyu, who put a beating excitedly into the drum, suddenly handed the stick over to Senna, who was assisting her, and ran to Yoon Iseol.

“Yo, I'm Jinkyu. Dong Am-go ~ Kyo ~ Sunbae. ”

The students cheered as the lap seemed to speak from the student's perspective, not harming the atmosphere of the song.

“I'm dozing off! My friend next to me is about to slam his forehead against the pencil case. Groan while scoring the problem book. I'm gonna do a mock exam today! For the record, I scored 448 points. Hmph.”

When Minho came up with the lyrics that added the idea, there were also flunking students.

Jinkyu, who finished her lap well at the deed, ran back to the drum. Jinkyu winked at Sena for excellently digesting the drum while she was away.

“The love of a master deeper than the sea.”

Yoon Yi Seol's voice calling verse 3 became clearer. Some sensitive female teachers blushed their eyes and quickly bowed their heads as the camera caught them. The hymns of verse 3 became a song that everyone sang.

“Thank you. It was Yun Yi Seol and Jinkyu. ”

After the song, the thunderous applause continued.

Minho sighed for relief as he saw them coming down. The stage shows the charm of Yoon Yi Seul. This achieved the goal of working together.

“Minho, get ready. ”

On the signal of Cho, Min-ho got on stage with a microphone. I borrowed the chalk from Hong Do-Seop, who was in charge for two days, holding it tightly in my left hand.

An image suddenly appeared on the screen above the stage with cancer metastases.

I'm Han Song Chul, a 38th grader.

- I'm a 41st grader. Wow, it's been 10 years. Hello, Mr. Secretary.

As the interviews of the graduates were edited briefly and flowed out, all the teachers in the front row were surprised.

Soon, the screen switched to a quiet music and a teacher's image flowed out while pointing hard at the class.

Minho put on the microphone.

“The teachers say, The driving force in your class comes when you face a student with eyes full of desire to learn something. So I took a picture. ”

I underlined the noted blackboard and closed up the face of Hong Do-sub who was vomiting heat.

“The teacher who is staring at the students with the same sparkle. ”

Minho breathed for a moment, looking at the students and saying,

“Why are you studying so hard? And the reason he sees you like that is because he discovered something special about you. That eye says, Well done. Well done. Well done, all of you, for working hard for the future. I want to compliment you. ”

After Minho's words were finished, he switched back to the interview video.

Hong Do-sub, who was silently watching the screen, was surprised to see the face in the interview.

I was a pupil of Mr. Hong Do-Seop. Sir, if you're still up to the task. Haha.

Jang Seon-woo, who had a big beard, was a young adult at the same time as the last playful student in the memory of Hong Do-sub.

- I'm a swimming coach. Developmental skills? I've been thinking about it lately, but I think it might have something to do with Ms. Hong Do-sub. You know, the gym hardly ever shows up for class, right? And yet you tell me to protect my student, and every last time I do, I just want to be sucked up by a famous guy! I'm not supposed to study better than popular! At that time, if I had at all studied, I would not have been able to work as a coach. Haha.

The students who were crying in this interview burst into laughter.

- I didn't feel well when I was there, but the words and behaviors you said. I still remember, right here, in this chest. Teacher Hong Do-sup, my disciple has not achieved his grades yet, so he is distracted. I look forward to winning a medal this time.

Video finished.

“I hope it will be a little comfort for all the Korean students and teachers who will be studying hard and studying. ”

Minho bowed at a 90-degree angle toward the floor.

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relic: Plumber's Brush

effect: When painted, the paintbrush touches the woman to explore her mystery.

object: Academic Advisor's Chalk Plug

effect: In my hands, I can see the past and future of dreamy students at a glance.