540. Student Practices 84

Anxiety is generally a product of imagination.

90% of what we worry about is mostly things that don't actually happen or can't happen.

But Jina instinctively felt something was wrong.

‘Something's wrong · · · ·. Did they really just disappear together? Is there a place for two men and women to hide in school? ’

Jina examined the teacher's lab first. Where relaxing students gather most often. It was kind of like an apartment.

“Do you have a brother? ”

I rushed to open the door, calling my name, but only the teachers enjoyed tea time inside.

“You're a fifth grader, right? What's going on?”

“Is he here to find you? ”

Jeong Hyun-ah, a classroom teacher in the classroom, asked Jina.

Jina excuses herself for her hastiness.

“Ah, ah · · Well, I have a question for the main class. ”

“There's no lesson here. ”

“Isn't it your training time, by the way? ”

“That's right, it's time for a short break. ”

“I see. Would you like some cake while you're here? ”

Hyunah suggests snacks, but Jina refuses.

“Thank you, but no thanks. I'm on a diet. I'll be going, then.”

As Jina was disappearing, another teacher who was with Hyunah said.

“Phew. You never seem to lose weight. There's a lot more going on right now. Isn't that right, Mr. Jung? ”

Hyunah glances at the door that Jina closed, listening to the conversation.

“· · · Yes? What did you just say? ”

“No, pretty girls do it more. ”

“I'm sorry. Let me think about something else for a second. ”

Hyunah folds his arms and thinks.

‘Somewhat suspicious · ·. And the look on Jina's face. Why are we looking for him so urgently? ’

At that time, my colleague, who kept sipping coffee, said as if complaining.

“I used to be that thin when I was a girl. ”

Now, Hyundai comforts by the sound of his graceful figure.

“Oh, Ms. Kim is great now. ”

“No, honey. Thirty turns, and he's hooked in one punch. I don't know how different she is. ”

“Is that so?"

“Don't measure Hyun Sam too much, just marry him. Boys are fine. He's a dick. ”

“Yes.”

Hyunah lets out the bride's nagging with one ear. Right now, her mind was filled with the thoughts of Jina, a practitioner like Taun.

"She's the prettiest girl in the class." Then why are we looking for him? ’

Jina, who noticed something suspicious, stood up with a cup of coffee.

“Sam, where are you going all of a sudden? ”

“Sir, I have to go to the bathroom. ”

Hyunah also followed Jina out into the hallway.

Meanwhile, Jina was scouring the school.

Office, gym. I've found all the places for him to go, but I don't see him anywhere.

The problem was that Hyejin, who disappeared together, also hid his longevity.

‘I have a bad feeling about this. There's got to be something. ’

Jina's anxiety has now turned into conviction.

She was more angry that the target was Hye-jin than the fact that he had opened his eyes to another woman.

‘Ha. I'm so excited. I'm sure Hye-jin said he's not attractive because he has small breasts. ’

Jina's imagination flashed in her head and danced freely. The groaning sounded like a hallucination.

“Ahhhh. ”

Suddenly, I thought it was too real.

“Wait, isn't this a real groaning? ”

Jina listens carefully. It was definitely the breath of a woman panting. I could barely hear you, so you seemed to be on a different floor.

Jina climbs the stairs to the source of the sound.

After passing the second floor to the third floor, the sound became clearer.

“Haha, Haang · · · ·. ”

Jina's eyes are stained with jealousy.

‘Ey, these things are in school! ’

Jina urges her feet to the men's room with a gushing sound. At that moment, it stopped sounding like a lie.

It was a sudden mute, as if he had even noticed his visit.

Did you notice that? ’

It couldn't have been. He was probably worried that the noise was too loud, so he took a short breath.

It was a moment when Jina was about to enter the men's bathroom, killing her feet like a night thief.

“Student, what are you doing there? ”

Suddenly, someone calls out to you. Jina looks back in anger as she hides herself and walks gently. It was Lee Hyun-ah, a class of doctrine I had just met in the teacher's lounge.

“Is that the men's room over there? ”

“Ah, ah! Is that so? It's too urgent and I don't know. ”

He folds his arms and looks at Jina with the watchful gaze.

“Don't you know that the ladies' room is only on the first floor? ”

Dongdong Middle School is in the middle of South Korea. The girls' bathroom has all the first-floors installed for staff. It was not the first day of practice, and I thought I wouldn't know it now that half the students' practice had passed.

"Hmm, maybe he's a pervert? ’

As Jina tries to back off, she grabs her arm.

“Where are you going? I think you need to talk to me. ”

“W-what are you talking about? ”

“Think about it. If I was in the middle of it, and I saw a male teacher sneaking into the girls' bathroom, what would I think as a current teacher? ”

“Hey, that was a mistake. ”

“Let's go talk, shall we? ”

The baby looks angry and growls. I felt like I caught the right number in the car that I didn't like to show interest in him. As they went down the stairs, they put their heads out of the quiet man's bathroom.

“Gone?"

“Oh, maybe? ”

“Phew. Ten years. I thought you were gonna get caught. ”

Hye-jin asked the shrugged disciple.

“But how did you know? ”

“What?”

“No · · · ·. Suddenly, you shut me up. Saying it looks like someone's coming · · ·. I didn't even notice it until you two spoke. ”

It was all thanks to the anti-collision feature of the fishery management app, but the lesson was quite wrong.

“I'm a bit of a stickler. You're lucky.”

“It's a hunch. ”

“I was shocked, by the way, and I packed without knowing it. ”

“You've been so mean. While there are people outside, it's just like that · · ·. ”

“Why? Didn't you like it? ”

“Oh, no, I don't hate it, but · · ·. ”

“Well, that's fine. Now that you've sprayed it on your butt, don't you think you're gonna get a bun in there? ”

“No way.”

“Anyway, I'm going to have a cigarette and then I'll go. Clean it up and go down first. ”

“Cigarettes? Where? ”

“There's a smoking room on the roof. ”

“Oh · · Yes. ”

He left Hye-jin behind and headed to the rooftop on the fourth floor.

'You're really dying, by the way. If you two hadn't met, it would've been so fucked. Really now?'

* * *

Shouldn't you get down there while you're training?]

"It's okay, let's call it constipation. Who's going to scold me if I'm the head of research? ’

[You're still flying. Take a dump in the middle.]

‘It's convenient now that I have something pressed before. He's had a hard time catching four of them this time. ’

I smoked in a row.

I had thrilling sex, and I felt like I had nicotine.

[Anyway, congratulations on your mission. You've finally completed all the missions you can during your student practice.]

‘Hye-jin, what was the reward for the assistant mission? ’

[2,500 points and a summon whistle.]

‘Oh, right. · · Allowing the transfer player's ability to be used. But what's the point of this? ’

I hung the whistle that was sent through my pocket. The whistle made of iron was the ordinary shape that gym teachers like to kick.

[That's how the owner uses it. After all, it allows us to use the abilities of the great men who have reached the player.]

Ability?

[Yes. The main skill used by the summoned player is also available.]

Oh, that's awesome. Can we test it now? ’

[Do you want to view the display?]

Summon Whistle

A device that can summon players from previous generations.

Players are limited in rank to summon.

Temporarily available for summoned players.

Cool Time: Migrant Day

Open Category

There was a category at the bottom of the skill description.

It seemed to be separated according to the job of the player.

‘Autonomous, Merchant, Scholar · · ·. How many are there? ’

[Classified as classes that exist within the current system. Select the desired item to select a sub player that can be summoned to your current Rank.]

‘Let's see, then, unmanned. ’

Clicking on the ’Unmanned' column killed names I had never seen in my life. A name that was at least familiar among the unknown names of the large joints stood out.

‘Lee Jong-moo? I've heard that a lot before. Is there some kind of explanation? ’

[A brief description is attached. Click on the name to see a brief summary of the main activity.]

‘Aha, you were a general in the early days of shipbuilding. Was he a player, too? ’

[Yes.]

‘Then why is it so small? ’

[Not every player makes a bold achievement. But it's written in the history books, and it's a trifle for someone who's lived a long time.]

‘Well, that's not really my theme. ’

If it is recorded in history and even known by name, it is now a minister of defense. Rather, if Jong-moong had lived, he would have been humiliated to have been treated as my partner.

I ended the skill window as it was.

[Didn't you say you were going to test it?]

‘That's it. I don't think I'll be able to use my skills now. Now that you know how to use it, it'll come in handy someday. ’

[Good call.]

‘By the way, a player who can be summoned from class D is a little vague. ’

[I can't help it. You have to be in Class C to get the abilities of well-known players.]

‘Anyway, if you use this well, it's worth a try with PK Clan or something. ’

The whistle of summoning is useful in many ways, but the most needed field is self-defense.

The PK Clans are rushing to kill me because all I have is the ability to handle a cock bat.

No, you're not.

Grow and increase to 1M with the female staff and you'll just blow your brains out.

[What the hell were you thinking?]

‘Oh, no. I was thinking a little weird. By the way, we finally got all four targets. ’

[Well done. But there's still time, and I'm worried about a targeted conflict, just like before.]

‘We have to cut the rest properly. There's no party going on forever. ’

I quit smoking and went down to the audio-visual room. Later, I had to buy a misunderstanding with Jeong Hyuna and soothe the dead Jina for a long time.

* * *

The lesson of completing both the missions and achievements that took place during the teacher's practice was a complete finish.

So here's the deal.

Hye-jin, who had received his assistant from him, became the body of the earthly oil.

After being tied up with the red thread scissors, she lived a completely different life, leaving what had happened with him as a distant memory.

He hesitated to end his relationship with her until the very last moment, but in the end, what he chose was broadcasting.

'Now that you've found your confidence, you won't be dragging around like you used to.'

He changed his mind through a common sense modification.

The lesson that was waiting for her to get her practice score was that at the end, she was injected with three new common sense.

First, don't be obsessed with the man who left.

Secondly, meet the older man than Yeon-ha.

One last time.

“It's my common sense that a virgin meets a married man. ”

So, even the hope of the gym teacher's words was broken, and the lesson broke the last goodbye with her. I hugged Hyung who was sad the day after the practice, and also asked him to send me an invitation when I got married.

On the other hand, there was someone who unexpectedly attracted a tougher relationship. It was mathematics and Jina.

Since Jina was injected with presex ideas, there was nothing particularly disturbing, but there was a side effect that prevented her from turning to another man due to her over-eyed relationship.

After returning to the university and living among my close relatives, I draw all the right lines. I thought that wouldn't be bad either, because I sometimes need to get along with a surgical student in college.

Finally, Kim Han-sol.

She fell in love with him and helped him with the power until the day of the public lecture. As a result of working late every day, the public lessons in the lesson were a great success. It was concluded with praise from current teachers as well as the principal and the principal.

Practice scores are, of course, A +.

The lesson of achieving the summons was a thank you to Hansol, and he promised to contact him often when he had time.

That's the end of the week.

In a long time, a phone call is ringing to a teacher who was sleeping late at home while resting well.

“Brother, I'm Eun-sung. How have you been? ”

The protagonist of the voice was Ko Eun Sung, who left the country a few months ago. He rubs his eyes at the thought of sleeping incorrectly and checks his phone again. It was a number I had never seen in my life, but it was definitely not a phone call from overseas.

“I'm in Korea now. ”

She's back.

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