When God Made Me

The reward is 3. And more importantly, the quest content. This quest made me decide that I was hesitating.

“Hey."

A short but low voice. At that moment, my body flinched for a week, but I looked up at Seung-ho pretending not to mind.

“What are you going to do? ”

“I've been doing some exercise during the holidays. ”

Seung-ho strongly pressed his fist during the week he was holding.

What, what? ’

A tremendous amount of pain came from the hand of the week. The pain of digging through flesh and crushing bones. This guy's grip is no joke.

Normally, I would take my hands off that I was sick, but now many children are staring at me. Moreover, this bastard is the best person to grind. Falling back on this piece of shit is a lifetime of humiliation.

“Are you crazy?"

One week he flew to the face of Seung-ho, another fist.

However, his fist stopped in midair. Seung-ho grabs the other hand and stops.

“Ugh!”

“Awesome.”

“Kim Han Joo, he can't do anything. ”

“I guess it's all been for nothing. ”

I hear the girls chattering like that. One week I was so angry that I was trembling, but I couldn't move my hands.

Seungho tightly grips his hands. As strong as you were when you broke the apple, you did everything you could to beat the top of the grip.

“Ugh.”

A groaning came from my mouth for a week. But I didn't want to be embarrassed in front of all these people, so I held on to my teeth tightly.

It began to stain Seungho's eyes that he could not bear to hold on to it for a week. But it's just beginning. I haven't given it all my strength yet.

Seung-ho grips his fist with all his strength, focusing on his right hand. I can feel the bone on my fingertips.

‘Hang in there. ’

- Root.

Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling at the tip of Seung-ho's finger. At the same time, a scream rang out in the classroom.

“Aaahhhh!”

Seungho lays his fist a week in his hands, stunned by the sound of screams. Immediately, he fell to the ground for a week and continued screaming, grabbing his right wrist.

“Aah! My hand! ”

The whole class was surprised by the sudden reaction and focused on the one week's hand.

The shape of my hands changed slightly. It feels like the back of my hand is recessed.

Seungho gives you too much strength, and part of the back of his hand bone crumbles.

“Son of a bitch! ”

The other guy next to me shouted and picked up the chair.

“Ugh!”

“She's crazy! ”

“Quick, call the teacher! ”

The other children ran away and stood in front of Seung-ho, only three of them left.

However, the one with the chair and the one with the fist couldn't get to Seung-ho easily, so he shouted to his group for a week.

“Hurry the fuck up! ”

A week later, this bastard was humiliated, and his mouth was alive. As Seungho takes a step forward, the days take three or four steps back at the same time.

“What are you doing! You want to be left to me?! ”

One week's words kept bothering me. I didn't think they would scare and rush to themselves anyways.

‘Kim Han Joo is the first one to be eaten. ’

Seungho folds his waist and pulls up the head of the fallen one week.

“Aah!”

This looks like it will break my heart when I see a hairless person. However, Seung-ho, a high school student who would be full of hair, could not have known that feeling.

“I just wanted to be normal in high school, and you were so hard on me. One reason it's ugly. ”

“Shit! You look a little taller during the holidays, but you're really behind. ”

I guess I still haven't figured it out in a week. I kept saying it out loud.

“Sang-hoon Kim! If you don't do something, I'm going to kill you! ”

One week later, I yelled at the flinching day, and I rushed to the chair with the chair like Sanghun would do.

Seung-ho kicks the desk behind him with his foot. The desk that slid straight forward hit Sang-hoon's boat.

“Huff!”

Sanghun falls to the ground, missing his chair. Other children watching this scene were admiring it as if they were watching a movie.

“Wow, she's great. ”

“Awesome.”

Seung-ho continued speaking again.

“I could resist swearing at ugly, I could resist shuttling. I'm used to hitting him every day. But my mother shouldn't have cursed. ”

As Seung-ho spoke, the tears that he had endured began to burst up. I felt overwhelmed by the snow that I had felt in my daily and weekly days.

“Fuck!”

Suddenly, I'm going to cry. At the same time, this looks like I was a month ago. He was slapped on the cheek with the tip of his head for a week.

“Try the same thing. How humiliating.”

You don't have to punch. Now Seung-ho wanted to give a week of humiliation and defeat.

-Even.

Seungho's big palm slapped him hard for a week. A rustling sound resounded in the classroom. At the same time from the mouths of students who heard this sound “.” A sound popped out.

One week, I was baffled by the sudden act of victory, and I was beating my bruise without fixing my head.

“Do you know how painful it was for me to come to school because of you? ”

At that, I looked at Seung-ho, opening my mouth for a week.

-Even.

Once more, the head of the week turns to the left. One week's cheeks turned red in just two.

It hurts!

I felt numb pain on my cheeks for a week, but I couldn't do anything. Seungho's right hand is broken and holding his head feels like a stone.

-Even.

This time, Seungho's right hand was on his cheek for a week. The head reverses. I felt like my hair was going to be torn off, how hard I was holding my hand on my head.

The goal echoes, but the word helplessness that can do nothing reaches my bones.

“Son of a bitch, you really need to disappear! ”

Seung-ho slapped him on the cheek with excitement. The sound echoes throughout the classroom. I swelled my cheeks just to see how much I got punched in the face.

“Fuck you!”

“I can't look. ”

“Look at me. It's totally puberty. ”

Once a week, students who had been harassed felt sympathy for Saida and children who were not.

“Ugh.”

My eyes were open for a week. There's no point in hitting any more. Seung-ho threw himself on the ground for a week and approached the crowds who were watching from afar.

“We did it because he told us to! ”

“Well, yeah. I couldn't help but threaten him! ”

“I won't do that next time! ”

The three of them gathered their hands together and apologized at the same time. However, considering how much Seung-ho has been harassed so far, this kind of apology could not be solved. No, I shouldn't have let it go.

‘A very common repertoire. ’

The protagonist in the movie forgives his daily life here and leads him on the right path. However, it is not a win. Hanju Kim doesn't let go of the tears that have been accumulated so far.

“Let's hit them three times. ”

“Huh?"

The embarrassment was evident in the eyes of everyday people. It was nothing compared to being hit a week ago, but I couldn't help but be afraid of the enormous thunderclap.

“I'll pretend it hasn't happened three times before. ”

Day after day, they bow and hold their heads. In front of him stands an enormous ascension. It's like the students are yelling at him with the teacher.

“Keep your head up. ”

As soon as the first student stood up, he slapped his cheek. Right, left. And finally, a spike on the back.

“Ouch!”

Every time I get hit, I roll around on the floor touching my back that I can't touch.

As soon as the third student was hit by a rear spike and fell to the floor like the two students in front of him, the classroom door opened and the teacher who had just left came in half with a big club.

“Hey, you guys! Who told you to slam it in the classroom? ”

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“Sir, I'm done. ”

“Yes. Go quietly to class. ”

“Yes.”

Seung-ho came out with a reflex gate and a police report. I came out full of pages with the fact that the wool and pain that had been accumulated so far had burst at once and I was so excited that I was violent that I didn't even know it, and that I would be careful not to let this happen in the future.

‘Yes, I was crazy earlier. ’

I went to the nursing room unconscious for a week, and there is nothing unusual about my daily life except my back is still numb. I was relieved to hear from the health teacher that there was nothing wrong for a week.

Fortunately, the jolly bastards didn't try to make this big. That way, the bullying and evil things they've been doing will come to light.

Seung-ho carefully opened the back door of the classroom. Half of them were already in class. Even though I opened it as slowly as possible, most of the class looked back at the sound of the drums opening the door.

“I'm sorry."

I calmly bowed my head and sat down.

“Are you in a lot of trouble? ”

Choi Seolhwa tugged the chair towards Seung-ho. I feel like I'm sitting on my desk legs with as many legs as I can.

“Oh, no. It's okay."

Seung-ho took out a math textbook in a panic.

‘He's not this fat. I've been under a lot of pressure. ’

A myth that could not know the heart of Seung-ho tapped the arm of Seung-ho.

“Huh?"

Myth smiled and took a cookie out of the desk drawer and gave it to Seung-ho.

“Take it out, too. ”

“Oh, yeah. Thank you."

He greeted awkwardly and melted the shrimp rice given by the tale into his mouth. I had never eaten anything in class before. I didn't know it was this thrilling and exciting today.

“I used to hate them. You're bluffing. ”

All of a sudden, Seung-ho knows that Seong-hwa and his friends are very close.

‘Cause I'm handsome? ’

- Tang Tang.

“Hey, turn off the local broadcast. ”

“Yes ~”

After answering, Choi Hyuk looked at the book and began writing something. Then Seung-ho took a breath of relief.

‘It's still hard to talk to women. I thought you were nervous and crazy. ’

Then, all of a sudden, Choi Hyuk showed Seung-ho his notebook.

Give me your number. I'll talk.]

Then, why would Choi Seon-hwa be studying? Seung-ho hesitated and wrote down his mobile number in the book of fables.

“Class dismissed. Unwrap your book by next time. ”

“Yes ~”

As soon as the math teacher left the classroom, the children were crowded again.

“How are you feeling? ”

“I was so relieved! ”

“You were awesome! ”

“Have you been exercising? You don't look normal. ”

“Show me how tall you are! ”

Seung-ho was embarrassed and stopped. I thought I'd spend a quiet rest this time because the children were crowded earlier, but it got worse than before.

“I was just exercising at home · ·”

- Boom.

Someone breaks the door open in half.

“Hey, you said there's the guy who beat up Kim Han-ju. ”

At that moment, the students all retreated, like Moses' miracle, from the classroom door to Ascension. Park Han Seung, who is called the vice leader of this school's daily meeting.

“That's him.”

The student next to Han Seung said, pointing to Seung Ho. The sudden appearance of Han Seung Ho swallowed the saliva.

‘Even if Kim Han Joo wins, I don't think I can beat him. ’

Rumors were as noisy as the big business schools next door, such as trampling the barrels of a nearby commercial high school.

“Hey, you. Follow me.”

“Huh?"

“Yes, you did. Follow me.”

A lump of cold sweat flowed down from Seungho's back. This is the revenge of the daily life I've heard so much about. Kimhanju is beaten and retaliated against.

“Why, what is it? ”

“Just come. ”

Park Han Seung finished speaking and left the classroom. I can see him walking out the hall through the window.

‘You'll be beaten to a pulp if you go. I can't help it. ’

Seung-ho pondered for a moment, but it finally happened. It's better to be outside, even if you get hit. I don't want to get hit in front of the kids.

I talk like that and pretend I don't know the best tale I was interested in just looking at my phone. Then so be it.

I went down the stairs along with Park Han Seung and three others.

‘This way, behind the gym. ’

It is always shady and dark behind the gym. Besides, the teachers don't care. This is where the kids come when they sneak cigarettes. I knew Seung-ho well because I had bought quite a lot of bread behind the gym. Besides, I have a lot of memories of being hit there.

Seung-ho clenched his fist. As I learned on the internet, I was going to show them that I was a punk.

‘Even if I step on one of you at the same time, I won't let you hit one of them the next time. ’

He was shaking his hand without even knowing it. Familiar places and scary atmosphere.

Park Han Seung who was walking first turned around and looked at me.

‘Avoid counterpunches. You studied a lot on video. I'm doing what I saw. ’

When I hit him, I didn't know because I was excited, but I finally knew that I was nervous and shaken just before the fight.

“What was your name? ”

“Choi Seung-ho. ”

Suddenly, Han Seung Hung asked for his name while squeezing a cigarette. I feel a sudden relief from my fist holding tightly.

‘I thought you'd come as soon as you got here. ’

Hanseong lights a cigarette, and the next group of people light a cigarette.

“Don't you smoke? ”

You ask as if it's natural to smoke. Asking me this means I don't know the advantages of grinding.

He would, too, have seen a few times when he was in the bakery shuttle in Gimhanju, but he has never been called by his name, and he has not been able to recognize it because it has changed so much.

‘If you don't play, you'll be ignored. ’

Seung-ho said, smiling, trying to look relaxed, even though his expression was still stiff.

“I'm hanging up.”

“Oh, really? ”

Han Seung said again after smoking a cigarette.

“You must be popular. Do you have a girlfriend? ”

Is that a compliment?

It seems like a compliment, but it was not very good at distinguishing whether this was a dispute or a compliment. But the answer is fixed.

“Mo, it's Mothesolone. ”

My mouth went up only to one side to try and smile with a stiff face. A forced rot was built that I did not want.

Are you making fun of him? So there's no girl who's so good-looking? ’

Suddenly, I was curious about the feeling of perseverance.

‘I told him that he would completely silence Kim Han-ju unilaterally, but I didn't expect him to come out like this. ’

In this school, there were no students who were not afraid of persecution. Even the best of us are careful what we do in front of him.

But I never thought I'd be so relaxed in front of myself.

‘What a relief, that look. One with a lot of guts. ’

Park Han Seung continued the conversation in admiration.

“By the way, you said you beat up Kim Han-ju. ”

Seung-ho winces at that. It's finally payback. I'm going to use that cigarette to make some cigarette bread right now.

“Well, I did. But I was so excited then · ·”

“Thank you.”

“Huh?"

Suddenly, it's a big reaction. Thank you.

“Oh, I think he made a big mistake drinking with his classmates yesterday. So I asked him to give me a hand, and he said you blew it for a week. That's why I took the trouble. ”

Park Han Seung reached out his hand and asked for a handshake. Once the opponent reaches out, Seung-ho shakes his hand.

“So thank you. Let's get on with it. ”

However, Seung-ho's hands were still trembling less to see if that fear had gone away.

‘You can't show them you're nervous. ’

In order not to tremble as a part, I filled my hands with strength and reached out my hands with persecution. I pressed down on Han Seung Won's hand, not Bourne's.

‘Wha, what grip! ’

Park Seung-eo thought he was not as strong as the grip, but his grip was much better than high school students.

Seung-ho is still smiling with just one mouth up.

Are you making fun of me? ’

Ding, ding, ding.

Class starting bell. Since you didn't prepare for class earlier, you should go in and prepare for class.

“Then I'll go in first. Hello!”

Seung-ho hurriedly greeted and rushed into the classroom. After his return, there was still a red handprint on Hanseung's hand.

‘It still freezes. ’

Winning was by far the strongest hand I had ever felt. I just wanted to say thank you, but I feel like I've met a master hidden in my dreams.

‘There was a huge man hiding in school. ’

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