The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

“I'm done organizing Hope Senior Joe. ”

“All right, great job, you can't see far up the stairs. Move your luggage over there and wait for the first trillion.

Never go near a football field. I regret it later. ”

“Yes, sir, but when is the shuttle bus coming? ”

Tyreering...

The phone of hope rings.

I got a call.

A CH53K lead pilot flying from Kimpo.

“Commander SuperStilion 201 entering high ground near Extraction Point. Arriving in 2 minutes."

I toured the arena where hope would be the landing point where I received the call.

Soft and students overslept and lined up next to the limousine bus.

It looks like a welcome ceremony here.

The mouth of hope rises.

Speak decisively to CH53K pilots.

“On your way in, SuperStilions 201 and 202, please take a sandblast. ”

“Very well. Commander, I will enter the Extraction Point at a sandblast angle. ”

I hung up and told the exaggeration.

“Here comes the shuttle bus. Prepare to board the trillion."

“Where's the shuttle bus? ”

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

I hear a jet engine and a rotor ringing in the sky.

“You've just arrived."

“Where?”

The exaggerator asks around the side of the road.

Hope points to the sky with her fingers instead of answering.

“Senior, why are you staring at the sky? Uh-huh? Uh...!!.. wow ~!!!!! ”

The exaggerator can't shut up in surprise.

A small shuttle bus descends from the sky.

No, it's a little big.

No, it's huge.

A helicopter that rapidly lowers masses to the ground

It's a 12-meter long bus that goes over twice the length of the limo bus.

Large, magnificent metal object over 28 meters

A huge shadow covered the entire stadium.

Shh, shh, shh, shh...

People trapped beneath the walls of a huge sky that covered the sun as if the eclipse had happened.

The wall is frozen, embarrassed by the pressure from the sky.

Soft and faculty and students waiting in the arena.

The parked limousine buses were swallowed up by the shade of grey.

“Super Stellion 201 Extraction Points are in good condition. Sandblast Mode Engagement”

Pilot operating the Sandblaster alarms to increase engine output at landing entry altitude

Kuwaaaaaaaaah!

Like a super A typhoon, huge winds gust to the ground.

A crazy gust of wind that creates a clockwork condition to avoid sniping such as RPG or tracheoblasts.

In the aftermath of those sandstorms in the Gulf and Afghanistan...

No, a smoky yellow storm with heavy metals and chemicals from China covered the playground.

Bus drivers, limousine buses, and the remaining softs and students who had not yet entered the property were shot in the face of the Yellow Storm.

Aaaaaaaah!

Screaming and audacity covered the playground.

“Arghhhh. What a breeze!.. there's no dusting!" Th-th... Th-th... ”

“Yesterday I was washing the bus... Argh..." "... Cockroach..."

“Ugh. Cool Rock. I can't see the front. Phew...! My eyes, my eyes! Yellow dust!”

Soft with yellow dust, students and knights, limo buses...

Yellow dust covered the group and the buses with soft dust, and immediately the group watered yellow.

Sanghyun, who was standing in the center, was also struck in the face by a live bullet, splitting his hopes.

“Four-up... Cockroach... Damn it...

But that's... what is that? What about that enormous shadow in the sky? No way!!!! ”

A fast rope falls from a floating CH53K helicopter hovering over the field and more than 10 Land Master agents drop in an instant.

Each of the agents pulls out a light bulb and enters the landing area and guides the landing.

“Get out of the way. Helicopter landing!”

“Commander, landing at Super Stellion 201 target point. ”

A voice heard on the phone of hope.

Finally, the CH53K leader sits down as instructed by the landmaster.

Soft, dusty yellow dust and students grasp each other in one corner.

“Phew... Phew... Phew..."

“Argh... I washed my car yesterday! My bus! ”

Knights and limousine buses with yellow dust turned around without stopping the car.

Hope for a real splitting competition in the arena and for the students and bus drivers to create an intense back end called Sandblast.

His mouth rises and a smile bursts out.

“Hahahahaha!”

It's because I've been bitten by Dr. Nam's three men.

On the other hand, both the 219 comrades and teaching assistants who were waiting to take the shuttle bus were appalled.

Comons, students and professors who can't keep their mouths shut when the yellow dust kicks in and CH53K's huge silhouette is completely revealed.

“Is that a shuttle bus? ”

“Was the helicopter a shuttle bus? ”

“It's huge! It's a fucking building! ”

“It's big, it's huge, it's cool! ”

“What is this ridiculous M.T. scale? ”

It is not only the comedians and the heroes who are in awe.

A little while ago, Elisium staff, who was speaking out in high pressure to hope, was also tired of blushing.

The $120 million helicopter that I saw on the news during the Melbourne incident...

There is only one place in Korea that has such expensive helicopters that are not deployed by the United States military.

“I... why is the Navy helicopter here? What the... what the hell is he? ”

No one knows what happens when Navis's punch is fierce.

A global superpower Navis that created a catastrophe called a national bankruptcy crisis in a single retaliatory attack on property confiscation.

Short and strong

Parliamentarians who did not know the height of the sky were arrogant and turned into backroom old men at once.

The whole body of Elisium employees was creeping out.

One trillion freshman students muttering as they stare at the CH53K helicopter sitting on the playground

“What are you doing? I'm not moving fast. I'm on helicopter number one from the first trillion to number 36. ”

“Wh-what the hell is this nonsense? Freshman MT to helicopter.”

One trillion members move towards the rear of the helicopter, calming their breasts at an unbelievable sight.

A landmaster crew wearing a helmet, sunglasses, and a desert-specific dust mask swings a lightning rod to guide students.

“Come this way!"

Phew! Phew! You can't go to the left rear rotor of the student helicopter there.

It's dangerous, so don't go off this line. ”

“Ah! This is a helicopter. It's huge! ”

One or two new recruits board a giant helicopter following the induction.

The CH53K Stallion Helicopter Squadron's rotor ringing from Muan Airport while the 1st one rises and the 2nd one descends and rides the students.

The sky of the Elicium Youth Hostel was covered with helicopters that arrived in succession and the sky turned dark.

“Thirty-three trillion to 108 ready to board, let's line up in turn... don't forget your luggage! ”

“Senior...”

“What's going on, junior year? ”

“I'm in a hurry to use the bathroom. Can we get in the wall? ”

Hope smiled when she saw the freshman who forgot to go to the bathroom to see if she was nervous.

“I'll give you five minutes, the people who rushed to the bathroom ran away quickly! ”

Waaaaaaah!

Students run to the Ururu toilets together.

“Stallion Squadron, stand by in the air. ”

“Very well. I'll be standing by above Commander Extraction Point. ”

The shuttle buses lined up in the air opened their eyes and looked up and asked, grabbing the arm of hope.

“Senior Seo... what is all that? What shuttle bus is floating in the sky? ”

It's a shuttle bus. They call it a shuttle bus.

“Senior Stan...”

Three Americans with blinding eyes look up to hope.

“Huh? What's that look on your eyes? ”

Hope is attacked by the eyes of the three Americans and takes a slow step back.

The new student on the second helicopter was a military maniac and wanted to sit in the CH53K's main gunner seat.

“Mr. Crew, may I sit in front of that main gunner? ”

“Yes.. you shouldn't bother the pilot instead. ”

“Wow, that's exciting. Thank you. I'll sit tight and go.

Wow, you're sitting on a $120-million state-of-the-art helicopter main cruiser. Huhu. ”

Shh, shh!

Jong-hyun's mouth will not rise and fall until he fulfills his wish.

The main gunner position is pierced for lateral firing.

Helicopter wind, phone camera, cockpit dashboard, exterior view, crazy Jong-Hyun

The master crew speaks to the students who sit on two columns.

“All aboard, right? Let's start with the left column. ”

“One, two, three... eleven, eleven."

There must be someone who counts the numbers backwards.

“Oh, that's wrong. Again."

“One, two, three...”

Once you get the numbers, send the autograph to the captain.

“That's 36. Captain, we're all aboard. ”

“I'm taking off Super Stellion 202. ”

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh!

Finally, a huge fuselage rises toward the sky.

Students in the darkened helicopter scream in a fluctuation that tilts forward as they rise.

Shh, shh!

“Wow... I finally get it! ”

Jong-hyun watches the helicopter fly and shoots an elongated ponca.

In the meantime, Jong-hyun finds an immense ancient ruin of China.

“Huh? Why Jin Shi Lung Cemetery? Phew! Phew! Phew!

The arena that looks down from the sky is a shingless horse-drawn gun.

Soft and the group turn over the thick yellow dust and stand with the yellowish limousine bus as a living dogi soldier in Jinxi Lung.

I tremble at the subject of the Doggy Doll and even move.

It looks like two sandblasts in a row and it tastes like it's completely fried.

“Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Jong-hyun filming a ponca that will make someone's best black history in the Ravine.

Hundreds of Doggy Dolls and Doggy Buses come in at a glance like Lego Doll Collections.

This will be the funniest video of the year.

Kim Gisoo, a one-time graduate and managing director of Samdo Electronics, takes the black Audi A6 Quadro to Kangchon.

To attend the welcome ceremony with MT Soft.

Promotion of 30 executives in the Samdo Group

Standing on the fastest route to top executive

That's easy to say. How much of a lottery thing is that in a big company?

Anyone who has ever felt the hard wall of reality will know it so well.

Let's weigh the ratio of technical personnel to executives in large companies.

Compared to those from the Humanities, such as the Department of Business Administration, two-tenths of technical positions are from the Department of Management.

In particular, the probability of being an executive in a millennium soft technology workforce is in fact only a few tenths of a thousand.

Kim Ki-Su, who was a young man in his late 30s, had such a fierce possibility.

He looks a little loose with a casual base.

Recent company new guidelines highlighting creative spirit for future food discovery

And there are strategies to meet young talent at MT and make their first impression.

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Author: I'd like to attend, but it's not fast.