45 Reading books gives you more experience! 45

When Jong-seok was thinking, Cho Chul opened his mouth.

"Where do you work out?”

"Exercise?"

"Yes."

"It's on the roof in the morning.”

"You don't go to judo academies?"

"Yes."

At Jong-seok's words, Cho Chul opened his mouth while looking at him.

"How many kilos?"

"It's 73kg.

At Jong-seok's words, Jo-cheol looked at him for a while and opened his mouth.

"Name?"

"Lee Jong-seok."

"Lee Jong-seok..."

Cho Chul, who had been there for a while, said surprisedly at the thought of a name he had heard.

"You're the top student in the whole school last year on final exam last year.

"Yes."

Cho Chul looked at Jong-seok's answer and nodded as if he knew it.

"Okay. Go ahead."

"Yes."

When Cho Chul said, "Go away," Jong-seok turned around and left the auditorium.

If you don't want to be late for class, you have to run diligently to the classroom.

Looking at Jong-seok leaving the auditorium quickly, Jo-cheol stroked his chin.

In fact, the reason why Jongseok was invited separately was to recommend judo to him.

Breaking the opponent's balance was praiseworthy and not easy for a player to do.

It should be well balanced on the left and right that can break the opponent's balance while maintaining its own balance.

It could be made into practice, but Jong-seok was doing it with talent.

I feel a little late because I'm in the third grade, and although I only have about a year to teach, it will be fun to teach.

And with this talent, my skills will improve quickly, which could be a new vitality for the existing judo team.

The vitality of competition. However, if the opponent is the top student in the entire school, it is difficult to recruit a judo team.

If you're not good at studying, you can encourage them to go to college, but if you're the top student in the whole school, you'll go to college by studying.

I'm talented, but... It's too bad.'

I didn't know why such a fellow had only caught his eye now.

If he stood out in the first grade, he would have induced him.

***

Jong-seok, who barely got into class late, hurried to change his clothes.

"You did a little."

Jong-seok turned around at the sound of the back. There was a second tier that matched him.

Jong-seok, who saw the name on the name tag, said in his uniform.

"You're good, too.

"Because I've been following my dad since I was a kid."

Lee Chang-sik, who shook his head as if nothing much, said while looking at Jong-seok.

"Let's get along well."

"Yes."

Ding dong deng dong!

Jong-seok hurriedly put on his school uniform at the bell ringing and brought his uniform to the back of the classroom.

Then the door opened and the teacher came in.

"Crrrrrrrrrrr! Open the window!"

The students hurriedly opened the window at the teacher's loud voice. The teacher sighed and began the class when he saw the uniform hanging out behind the classroom.

***

My senior year in high school has not changed more than my second year in high school. I went to school in the morning to study, and I stopped by the library in the evening to solve my math reference book.

I come home before 10 o'clock and look at the sauce my mom made.

And if you write a diary in your experience book before washing, wash and sleep, the same day is repeated the next day.

As it became a little boring to Jong-seok, a suggestion came to him.

Sunday morning Jong-suk was talking to a guest. Jong-seok was looking at the business card given by a man who came with Lee Ji-young, who had seen her at a Korean breakfast set.

'Entertainment Bureau?'

Jong-seok looked at Kang Sung-soo with curious eyes. He was eating tteokbokki.

"Mother's tteokbokki is delicious."

"Enjoy your meal."

"Thank you."

Kang Sung-soo, who had finished his tteokbokki with a smile, ordered another bowl and looked at Jong-seok.

"You're more manly-looking than you've seen on the air."

"Thank you. But why did you come to see me?”

When asked by Jong-seok, his mom and dad also looked at Kang Sung-soo. When the broadcasting station came to Jongseok, they were curious.

Kang Sung-soo opened his mouth with his parents next to him.

"This time, our entertainment company is producing a pilot program."

"Pilot program?"

At his mother's question, Kang Sung-soo took some paper out of his bag and opened it.

"The King of Cooking tomorrow?"

"Eating shows and cooking programs are popular these days. Tomorrow's Cooking King is a program where young prospective chefs and current idol and child actors team up to compete in cooking."

"That means you want our Jong-seok to go out there?”

Kang Sung-soo nodded at his mother's question.

"A senior Cho of the morning of Koreans recommended Jongseok.”

There are many talented adult chefs. However, young and talented chefs are hard to find.

So Kang Sung-soo found out if there were any good young chefs for various culinary program producers, and recruited minors among those who won international competitions.

Then, I heard about Jongseok from Cho PD in the morning.

"I'm a close friend of Mr. Kim. I saw you cooking on our program and your skills were good. It tastes good."

"Is that so?"

"You can see your skills just by looking at the knife."

Kang Sung-soo came right after watching a morning video of Koreans with Jongseok.

Cooking looked fine, but I liked the way he was axing.

There may be some good cooks, but it's not common for healthy kids like this, so you have to get a point first.

And what Kang Sung-soo especially looked at was Jong-seok's eyes. Serious yet heavy eyes were those not seen in children these days.

'I'm sure it'll be enough for older sisters who like men with moods.’

Kang Sung-soo, muttered to himself, looked at his parents.

"What do your parents think?”

Mother shook her head small at Kang Sung-soo's words.

"My son is a senior in high school, so he has to study."

The last time I went out on a Korean breakfast, I thought I just went on a day vacation to get some fresh air, but I thought I should reject this.

Kang Sung-soo nodded at his mother. Some guesswork is done.

It was actually unreasonable to make such a proposal to high school seniors.

But...

'If you were going to give up easily, I wouldn't even come myself.’

Such a casting is enough for a writer. But the producer himself came.

That much, I became interested in Jong-seok's character.

"You don't have to worry too much because the shooting will be over in two days."

"Two days?"

Kang Sung-soo nodded at the question of Jong-seok.

"One day by making food on the set, cooking and making episodes like idols teaming up with you. It's going to be two days like this."

"Two..."

Jong-seok, who had been thinking for a while, asked stealthily.

"Then who's the idol?”

"Are you interested?”

When asked by Kang Sung-soo, Jong-seok looked at his parents.

"I don't think it'll take that much time in two days."

"Do you want to?"

"I want to."

At Jong-seok's words, his parents nodded as they looked at him.

"Then do it."

Jong-seok and his dad looked at her in wonder at her mother's gentle permission.

"Can I?"

Mom nodded at Jong-seok's question.

"Because my son hasn't let us down lately. You have to listen to at least one thing you want to do."

Then my mom looked at Kang Sung-soo.

"Then when will it be on TV?”

"The filming will be in early April, but it will air on Children's Day in May."

Jong-seok nodded at Kang Sung-soo.

"Good for you."

The midterm exam is after April 20, so the time is right. Besides, the mock test at the end of March has no impact...

It's just the right time.

"Then who will be my partner?"

"Do you have a favorite idol?”

"Lee Soo-jung."

Kang Sung-soo shook his head smiling at the name of Lee Soo-jung, a sexy vocalist of the hottest group Ten these days.

"He's too popular to come out of the pilot, so he won't... I'm going to be one of the new girl groups."

"I guess it's not decided yet."

"What's important in tomorrow's Cooking King is the securing of young chefs. Because I'm not an idol."

"Really?"

"I have to find young chefs, but idols come on their own when managers smell the program. When we finish casting the chefs, we can choose idols and have them appear on the show.”

"I see."

"Then study hard."

Kang Sung-soo turned his head toward his parents.

"I'll let you know when I have a shooting plan."

Kang Sung-soo, who started his body, calculated the price of tteokbokki and left a snack bar with Lee Ji-young.

***

In a mock test in late March, Jong-seok took the top spot in the entire school. It's commonly said that March's mock test results will continue until the CSAT.

This just means that teachers should be nervous, and Jong-seok felt good anyway.

Suspicions of cheating that he received when he won the first place in the final exam last year must have completely disappeared this time.

No one would expect me to top the class twice for cheating.

And one Sunday in early April, Jong-seok was heading with Kim Young-woo to an entertainment agency located in Hongdae, Seoul.

"When I see you, my heart! Heart beating! Heart beating! My heart is pounding! Heart beating!"

Jong-seok looked at Kim Young-woo in the lyrics that seemed to say half of the song was pounding.

"Do you like it?"

"How much I love Shafron."

"I just heard you just debuted. How do you know?”

The idol who decided to partner with Jong-seok in tomorrow's cooking king was a new female idol named Sharpran.

"I did a personal broadcast before my debut. That's when you've been a big fan."

asked Jong-seok, who was following Kim Young-woo, who smiled and urged him to walk.

"How's your grade, by the way?

In the mock test, Kim's grades were lower than before. If I didn't study, I wouldn't know, but I'm a little worried because I didn't study.

Kim Young-woo laughed at Jong-seok's voice mixed with concern.

"I didn't even expect this test.”

"Really?"

"You're not studying high school seniors right now. It's funny that my grades go up again in the first year of high school. My sister did. Don't be in a hurry and think about going up one step at a time. My CSAT starts from the 100th day."

Jong-seok nodded at Kim Young-woo.

"Think well..."

"Hey! Over there!"

When Kim Young-woo raised his hand, Jong-seok saw a building.

"Hahaha! The youngest Shafran is mine."

"What about Young-ji?"

"It's a wetland. The tree wants to stay still, but the wind doesn't stop. My heart is directed at Young-ji's sister, but what can I do if the women don't let me alone? It's the man who shakes with the wind."

Jong-seok frowned at Kim Young-woo's murmur.

"Hey, you're not supposed to use a bathtub for this kind of situation, are you?"

It is about filial piety.

It was a phrase from the Foreign Affairs and Trade Minister Han that the tree wants to stay still but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to fulfill his filial duty, but the parents do not wait.

Kim Young-woo expressed it in the heart of a man shaken by the wind.

"Let's call it application. Let's go! Sharpran's waiting.”

Looking at Kim Young-woo heading to the building with a smile, Jong-seok followed him.

Jong-seok, who followed Kim Young-woo inside, could see the colorful lobby.

"Mr. Lee Jong-seok?"

When a young man approached and said his name, Jong-seok bowed his head.

"I'm Lee Jong-seok."

"You're more handsome than I've seen on the screen."

Smiling, the young man stretched out his hand.

"I'm Ko Soo-yong, manager of Sharpran. Come with me."

Ko Soo-yong moved with Jong-seok.

The place where Jong-seok was taken was the cafeteria. And Kang Sung-soo and Lee Ji-young were with cameramen in the cafeteria.

Then there were three girls in fancy stage costumes.

"It's Shafran."

Watching Kim Young-woo's face become gaunt when he saw the girls, Jong-seok looked at Sharpran.

'Certainly... it's pretty.’

She said she was a girl idol, but she was definitely different from the girls she saw at school.

Kang Sung-soo began to explain the shooting to Jong-seok, who greeted Shafran.

"Today I'm going to shoot some scenes of meeting and talk a little, and then shoot Jong-seok cooking for Sharpran.”

"What is cooking like?”

"You can cook anything you want, and the ingredients should be in this kitchen instead. Can you do it?”

"Of course."

Kang Sung-soo's explanation began to examine the ingredients in the kitchen.

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