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Ex Rank Supporting Role s Replay in a Prestigious School CH 155

Author:Overtaking Category:urban Update time:2023-01-02 19:23:03

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Time before the funeral. 

 

The children in the class were excited, looking forward to the big event to be held in a while, all except for Maeng Hyo-don. 

 

“Isn’t the ‘1-0’ shaped embroidered piece a foreign jewel Wow… It sparkles because it bleeds out.” 

 

“The otherworldly jewels were ordered separately from the handmade accessories store in the east gate! Because of budget problems, I bought a cheap one, so the output is weak.” 

 

 

“I bought a hologram application, so I can cover the output with it.” 

 

“…” 

 

Among the children spreading thin cheering towels and talking with excited expressions, Maeng Hyo-don in gym clothes was blank.

Leaving the main character, Hyo-don Maeng, the children’s conversation continued.

 

 “The cheering towel was well selected…! It would have been nice to have something like this when Eushin cheers for a chess tournament.” 

 

 

“It was also the first time we cheered as a group, and at that time, we had no confidence in preparing in advance.

Eushin managed to give me a lot of good comments.” 

 

“I thought it would be nice to have something that could be a souvenir.” 

 

 

Although the idea had been derived from seeing the emblem worn by the seniors in the Year 2 Class 0, Kwon Jae-in, to commemorate a group tour at the time of their concert in Hoyeon-gwan. 

 

“Hyo-don, the front and back designs of the cheering towel are printed differently, which one do you like I’ll keep the one I like as the main one.” 

 

“I do not know.

They both look the same.” 

 

In response to Kim Yuri’s question, Maeng Hyo-don glanced at the front and back of the cheering towel and threw it away.

Not one or two children were dissatisfied with the answer. 

 

“The color scheme is different and the small embroidered details here are all different! The front side is Hyo-don’s award history in middle school, and the backside is the grades and subjugation dates of the enemies she subjugated as high school students.” 

 

“The front side is your left side face, and the backside has a picture of your right side face! Our Min Green drew it with care, so of course it’s different, but what are you talking about” 

 

“Dae-seok has spoken out.

The face itself is symmetrical, but the left and right faces look different because of the jagged hair.

I struggled to keep the details….” 

 

“Uh… … I’m sorry.” Maeng Hyo-don was distracted by the attack of Sawol Saeum, as well as the two childhood friends. 

 

 

“Hey, why… When I went to cheer for the vice president, I tried my best to hide.

When did you prepare all of this” The students in the class answered Maeng Hyo-don’s question in unison. 

“When Hyo-don was away during the study meeting.

It was really thrilling to prepare secretly.” 

 

“I heard that the newspaper article was going to be big differently than usual.

Hyo-don’s name is engraved in the headline, isn’t it strange that we’re not going to cheer”

 

 “They think that it should be a surprise, but as a result, it was a compromise and decided to reveal it before the match on the day.” 

 

“Eushin seems to be calm even if he sees cheering during a match, but Hyo-don is surprised and embarrassed and seems to make a mistake.” 

 

I found myself agreeing with the conversationalists.

This was because Maeng Hyo-don was used to the ill-will and envy towards me, but was unfamiliar with the kindness and support. 

 

 

“It’s better to just go from the beginning in case you get caught while preparing again.” 

 

“I almost got caught because of someone last time.” 

 

Sawol Saeum and Han-yi’s eyes turned to Hwang Jiho.

 

“You didn’t hear it.” Hwang Jiho answered shamelessly. 

 

Behind that brazen bastard, I could see Min Green talking quietly, looking down at the cheering crowd.

Today’s class turned out to be Jupe’s Light Cavalry Overture, performed by the orchestra.

It was a song that expressed the military life of the Hungarian light cavalry, and the lively introduction of the trumpet, horn, and trombone was impressive. 

 

 

It was a song that did not go well with Jong-rye, which ended all classes. 

 

‘It’s a song selection conscious of today’s event.’ 

 

Whether Maeng Hyo-don, who didn’t know classical music at all, knew the meaning of this class, it wouldn’t affect anything.

 

‘Broadcasting guys….’ 

 

A murmur could be heard.

Although I couldn’t hear, Han-yi, who always kept an eye on class information, saw the hologram and laughed. 

* * * 

After school, Year 3 area. 

 

Compared to the facilities in the Year 1 and 2 buildings, the Year 3 zone facilities were usually larger and more robust.

The player’s growth occurred rapidly while he was still in high school, peaking in his senior year of high school, and he was emotionally unstable as he received all the stress of high school seniors in Korea.

 

 For that reason, even for the safety of students, faculty, and nearby residents, more money and time had to be poured into facilities dedicated to the 3rd year students.

The second gym for the 3rd Years’ we came to was one of those facilities. 

 

“I have rented a bigger place than the one that Eushin first rented.

How did you come to rent the gym in the 3rd Year district” 

 

“It’s because the Year 3 Class 0 event will be held at the same time.

They came to know me like a ghost, and they told me to make it bigger as usual.” 

 

The head of the newspaper department and the vice-chief, who were wearing staff badges, installed a hologram poster in front of the gym and said: The walls of the gymnasium were covered with holograms filled with the histories of the people participating in today’s event. 

 

Aside from that, there was something else that stood out.

An ad balloon floating high in the sky with a banner announcing the event ‘Is that Hwang Jiho’s work’ 

 

The Eungwang High sign was also engraved on the surface.

Moon Sae-ron, looking at the phrase written on the banner, tilted her head.

 

 

“It looks a little boring because there are no modifiers in Year 3 Class 0… Well…” In front of Lim Yeon-hwa, the word ‘strong teacher’ was attached. 

 

Just being in Class 0, and even in the 3rd Year, was intimidating, but it was also boring.

The 3rd Year newspaper members who decided to do the cover made faces. 

 

“I tried to discuss this with the others, but I couldn’t contact them.” 

 

“You are busy with training.

When you fight with their homeroom teacher, you shouldn’t put a modifier in front of them.

After losing, everyone blames us for losing our luck because of the modifiers in the article.” 

 

It seemed that Woo Ki-hwan and his party had begun to tremble at the newspaper club about such a truth.

He seemed to understand why the seniors were hanging around trying to solve the mystery of the cosmic energy and the floating garden. 

 

“Then why doesn’t Master Zhuge Jagul come We have to rehearse.” 

 

“The second grader who went with Master Jegal’s costume hasn’t come back yet.”

 

Today’s events are organized by the newspaper department.

The teacher who would play the role of the referee was, of course, Zhuge Jagul, an adviser to the newspaper department. 

 

“We took a group photo, so let’s go inside.” 

 

“I haven’t taken any personal photos yet!” 

 

“Right! It’s been a while since I wore cool clothes, so I need to take a lot of commemorative photos!” Chansol Geum and Chansol Wang’s courageous voices hit one’s ears. 

 

The Year 2 Class 0 students were also taking pictures of Zhuge Jagul wearing a new suit. 

 

‘It’s deep-fried for the clothes the referee will wear, but it suits them well.’ 

 

In honor of this event, the referee’s clothes were procured as supplies from the newspaper club.

At first, Zhuge Jagul refused to procure new clothes, but the head of the newspaper department said it was for the children who were tired of exams, and it passed.

 

 “Hey, what are you guys doing! Take a picture after you’re done.” 

 

“What do you mean Are you going to take another picture after the photo is finished” 

 

“Right! I will also go back with Master Jagul.” 

 

“What are you talking about, we have to go to the newspaper clubs after the end of the day!” 

 

“Jegal is our homeroom teacher, right” 

 

“Right.

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At this, Wang Chansol jumped out in front of her and threw off her school uniform shirt.

Then a T-shirt with the words ‘I am a sponsor’ written in magic came out. 

 

“Praise me!” 

 

“Praise the sponsor!” 

 

“Zhuge Jagul is our homeroom teacher, and this event is a victory for our sophomore class 0 because he is sponsored by the vice president’s ‘Nuru’!” I don’t know what kind of victory it was, but the head of the newspaper department couldn’t hide his deep sense of defeat. 

 

However…

 

“Shall we all go to the retreat together Take pictures later.” 

 

“…Yes!” 

 

“Yes!” As soon as Zhuge Jagul spoke up, the situation was immediately settled. 

 

After a few incidents, the rehearsal started and the audience safely entered the audience.

There was an octagonal stage in the middle of the second gymnasium for 3rd Years with the lights turned off. 

 

As Zhuge Jagul climbed above it, one of the spotlights came on. 

 

‘I can see why sophomores in Class 0 hang their heads in commemorative photos.’ 

 

I was worried that a burgundy suit like that would suit the innocent and modest player Zhuge Jagul, but it turned out to be true.

Zhuge Jagul, who stood on the stage in a colorful suit, was splendidly digesting his clothes. 

 

“…Then we declare the opening of the event.”

 

When Zhuge Jagul shouted that out, the exterior walls of the gymnasium changed to transparent all at once.

When his gaze was taken away from the sky where the giant ad balloons and banners were visible, his vision was filled with firecrackers. 

 

Pop! Puff! 

 

“Oh my gosh… It’s not CG, it’s real firecrackers!” 

 

“What kind of event, set off firecrackers!” 

 

“Wow, your school expenses are exploding!” 

 

“The money that the employees of the Hwangmyeong Foundation earned is just bursting out of the sky!” 

 

“How much is it all… It doesn’t matter because we don’t pay any money to go to school anyway.” 

 

The audience could not help but marvel.

Hwang Jiho, wearing a staff name tag, was looking at the fireworks with a satisfied expression. 

 

After the firecrackers stopped, Zhuge Jagul introduced Daejeon.

 

The first to appear was Lim Yeon-hwa, a strong homeroom teacher. 

 

“Any sport is fine.

Come on!” Lim Yeon-hwa, wearing a school uniform with the school logo engraved on it, exclaimed curiously. 

 

The Year 3 Class 0 students had not yet made it to the top of the Octagon stage.

“I will reveal the stock.” 

 

[Competition Event: One-on-one Ssireum] 

 

A huge hologram came up and Zhuge Jagul started to explain it concisely. 

 

“It is forbidden to use any abilities or items of any kind.

If a rogue wave is detected, a penalty loss will be dealt with.

Teacher Lim Yeon-hwa will deal with all 3rd grade 0 class members one by one.”

 

The audience was buzzing with Zhuge Jae-geol’s explanation.

According to that rule, Lim Yeon-hwa had to subdue all of the 3rd graders in Class 0 with pure physical strength. 

 

When Zhuge Jagul finished explaining, the Year 3 Class 0 students appeared on the stage in gym uniforms and loincloths. 

 

‘Did you not study for the final exam You refused to be interviewed by the newspaper department, and grew your bodies behind the scenes!’ 

 

They all seemed to have gone downhill. 

 

“I will check the requirements of both sides.

If Year 3 Class 0 wins, during the vacation, Ms.

Lim Yeon-hwa will work diligently as a labor force against the energy of the universe in Class 0.” 

 

It was a crazy condition.

While reading the script, Zhuge Jagul looked bewildered, but he calmly read the next line as well. 

 

“If Ms.

Lim Yeon-hwa wins, the Year 3 Class 0 will become a boot camp hosted by the homeroom directly during the vacation… Yes No, everyone should attend the supplementary classes.

Is that correct” 

 

At those words, everyone on the stage nodded.

Everyone seemed to be sincere.

“Master Lim Yeon-hwa, will you accept it” 

 

Zhuge Jagul handed the loincloth and said.

Lim Yeon-hwa took the loincloth and shouted with her confident expression. 

 

“Call!” 

 

At this, there was a look of concern on the face of Zhuge Jagul.

Somehow, it seemed that he was worried about the Year 3 Class 0 itself, not Lim Yeon-hwa, which had been put in a completely unfavorable condition. 

 

In addition to this, the match that followed turned out to be one-sided.

“Hey, Hwang Jiho.”

 

“What” 

 

“…Is Lim Yeon-hwa a human being” 

 

“Yes, she is human.

I double-checked it a few times.”

 

At this, Lim Yeon-hwa roared, winning the victory from more than Year 3 Class 0 students in an instant. 

 

“It’s no fun to have this.

Go two by two!” Lim Yeon-hwa immediately suggested it, and her classmates responded right away in order to increase their win rate, all while trembling with a sense of humiliation. 

 

“I heard rumors, but it’s a non-human level… Among the Jin people, maybe a gorilla or something like that” 

 

“She was treated like a jinjok a lot, so she ended up studying jinjok and majored in jinjok-related subjects.” 

 

When she heard the newspaper staff murmur, she wondered whether Ms.

Lim Yeon-hwa was really human.

While we were chatting, she could see Lim Yeon grabbing the loincloths of Class 0 and throwing them into the air, one in each of her left and right hands.

 

 “This is because the dominant opinion is that Class 0 teacher cannot survive unless she is strong.

Ham Geun Hyeong, Zhuge Jagul, Lim Yeon-hwa.

As you well know, I chose them all to be strong players.

And I’ve seen it with my own eyes, but all three are human.” 

 

Hwang Jiho said so, observing Lim Yeon-hwa with curious eyes.

“Did you check all the staff at our school” 

 

“No.

This body is busy.

I don’t have time to see all the 500 faculty members.

Usually, we check the paperwork and we’re done.” 

 

Was he really that busy if he was watching this next to me 

 

“Ah.

Come to think of it… Among the teachers with skills comparable to those three, there is a teacher I have never actually met.” 

 

“Who” 

 

“Gong Cheong-Hwon.” 

 

Apparently, Teacher Gong Cheong-hwon hadn’t caught on to this guy yet.

 

And soon, the fight was over.

The team leader and the vice-team leader of the class 0, who appeared last, also ended in vain, and they stretched out on the sandboard. 

 

“Ms.

Lim Yeon-hwa’s victory!” 

 

“Aaaaah!” 

 

As Zhuge Jagul made her declaration, the victor let out her triumphant cries.

Outside the sandbox and the ring, Year 3 Class 0 students were lying face down.

Most of them were crying with angry expressions. 

 

After completing the victory ceremony in response to the cheers of the audience while circling the ring, Lim Yeon-hwa looked at the students who were in a miserable state. 

 

Suddenly, the painter Lim Yeon took her microphone from Zhuge Jagul and said, “Don’t cry, guys.” 

 

Her voice sounded very much sincere. 

 

“Teacher…”

 

“If you cry like that, you’ll lose face here.

What will you do if that happens”

 

At this, the students’ expressions turned sad. 

 

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