When God Made Me

“One, two, three! ”

Thirteen children gathered in front of the cherry blossom tree and took different poses. The shutter sounded on the friendly guy's signal.

“Thank you!”

“Have fun. ”

He walked the way back with his cell phone.

“Now that we have group photos, let's enjoy the show. ”

“Yes."

Everyone listened to Haeun's words and slowly began walking the path surrounded by cherry blossom trees. Warm sunshine and a cool breeze.

Even the cherry blossoms falling down in between are very peaceful and beautiful. I could see why people were so excited about spring and cherry blossoms.

“Seung-ho, come take a picture with us. ”

“Huh?"

Two girls approached together. It's Yoon Young and Hee.

"Picture with me"? ’

There was no one to take a picture with in elementary school and middle school. Only my parents and my sister had taken a picture. I wanted to take it with my friends, but I didn't have any friends.

Seung-ho nodded excitedly and gladly replied.

“Yes!”

The girls posed to touch their cheeks on either side of the lake. Seung-ho didn't know what to do, but followed the poses of the girls next to him.

- Sharp.

“Wow, you're really good. Seung-ho, you're really good at taking pictures, huh? ”

“No. Hahaha. ”

“It's because he's handsome. ”

After having a pleasant conversation with two girls and walking a little more alone, the other girls also approached one by one and took a picture with Seung-ho.

Seung-ho could not figure out why, but from the perspective of the girls, 'I came to play with such handsome men and cherry blossoms.’ for exhibition and collection purposes.

After the photo baptism, I slowly walked with a feeling of spring. The pink cherry blossom petals couldn't be so beautiful.

“Hey."

At that time, another girl approached and grabbed Seung-ho's arm.

“Take a picture with me. ”

I grabbed my phone naturally, pretending to be careless. Seung-ho nods, smiling bloody.

“Yeah. Where do you want me to take it? ”

He turned his head slightly back and raised his chin, pointing indifferently to a cherry blossom tree.

It is the largest cherry blossom tree in the path of cherry blossoms on Mount Venus. So many cherry blossoms were flying beautifully under the tree.

Following the myth of walking tall, Seungjoo stood under the tree.

Fables set the mobile phone camera to self-camera mode and adjusted the camera.

“Hey, come on. ”

The tale pulls away the arm of Seungho. Seung-ho suddenly became attached to the side of the myth without even knowing it.

The tale crosses arms like an arm and takes a V (v.) shape motion.

Go, boobs! ’

I felt the heart of a myth touching Seungho's arm. Suddenly, the ball of victory rose.

The myth looked for victory whether he knew the feeling of such a victory or not.

“You have to pose quickly. Am I doing this alone? ”

“Huh? Huh. ”

Seung-ho awkwardly raises his hand and poses as V. However, because of the really big key, the hand that raised the horn covered the face of the myth.

“Oh, a little lower. ”

Seung-ho's face bursts open because of this nearby tale.

“Smile, smile. ”

Seungho smiled awkwardly at the words of the tale. On the other hand, the story of taking a lot of selfies smiled naturally and took pictures at the prettiest angle.

It is literally the image of a Sun-nam woman. When the picture was taken, the story loosened the crossed arm and checked the picture taken.

“Well done. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

“I'll let you go later. ”

As if nothing had happened, he returned to the other girls.

The boys who looked from afar gave a jealous look to Seung-ho.

“Kee, I envy you, I envy you. ”

“Are you jealous of filming with those girls? ”

“I envy the other kids, but I envy the stories. ”

“Oh, I admit that. ”

“I admit it. ”

Gold tack and Joon-suk joyfully high-fived their fists and laughed.

It was only after the legend had gone far that Seung-ho had finally stabilized. I was surprised by the unintended skinship.

At the same time, I realized why boys were so fascinated by the body of mythology.

‘Ah, good thinking. Good thinking. Good thinking. A good heart. A good thought. Good thinking. Good thinking. ’

Seung-ho shakes his head and throws him out. However, it still seemed to have a soft, subtle feel to its arms.

As I took a big breath and looked up at the sky, many cherry blossoms were still falling at 5 cm per second. It is truly beautiful.

‘Oh, dear. Quests.’

I tried to catch one of the cherry blossoms falling from the sky, but I couldn't catch it well because it was so blown away by the wind.

Instead of trying to catch Seung-ho, I calmly stretched out my palm to the sky. Within seconds, a single cherry blossom leaf fell and sat on the palm of my hand.

Seung-ho immediately closed his eyes and prayed in his heart.

‘Please make sure this year is full of really happy things. ’

- Quest Success!

I caught cherry blossom petals and made a wish.

As you wish, this year will be full of happy things.

Reward: 1 point

A comment that makes me feel better just looking at it. Like I wished, like the quest window, I really wished that this year would be full of happy things.

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7th class students entered a snack shop in front of the school and sat next to three tables. On top of the table, there was plenty of food, including Tteokbokki, Fish Noodles, Fried, Kimbap, and Don Gas.

The children were eating food excitedly, chopping chopsticks as if they were going to die because they were delicious. Dessert is also a permanent friend of the students.

“Wow, that tastes like honey. ”

“The aunt here used to be a great cook. ”

“And they're delicious because they're all eaten together. ”

Seung-ho swallowed a fish and laughed.

“Isn't it delicious to skip class and eat? ”

That said, my friends laughed as well as my aunt, the snack bar.

“That's right. It's the best I've had in class. ”

The lunch lady came to Seung-ho's table in harmony.

“Yes, you should study while you eat. All you have to do is study. ”

While talking, the snack bar lady put a plate full of sliced sandpaper on the table.

“This is a service. ”

“Wow, thank you! ”

Thirteen children bowed their heads in gratitude at the same time. Han Seungi raised her hand to the snack bar lady who was returning.

“Aunt, do you have a ranch? ”

Han Seung-hyung's voice rang in the snack bar. The children's gaze was drawn to Han Seung Yi for the right questions.

“What ranch? ”

“What are you doing at the ranch? ”

“Oh, I eat grass in Jeollado. ”

The children, including Seung-ho, in Seoul were the first to hear it.

“Really?"

“On a ranch? ”

“Yes, it's delicious. ”

At that time, the lunch lady brought out a meadow in a small field.

“My baby daddy is a person, and I know that. Enjoy.”

“Yes, thank you. ”

Hanseung immediately put the Sundanese in one mouth. Seeing the delicious food like that, the other children were also curious.

I put all of you in my mouth, putting a little bit of the Sundanese in the meadow.

“Wow, it's delicious. ”

“Sounds good.”

“Sour is poisonous. ”

“Is that so? Hahaha. ”

Han Seung Lee shrugs with a proud expression. At that time, Ha Eun asked for Han Seung Lee.

“When did you move in? ”

“Are you in sixth grade? That's when I came. ”

“Really?"

“Wow, I thought you were from Seoul. ”

“That's right. I thought you didn't use any dialect. ”

“Oh, I didn't even use a accent when I was a vulture. ”

Han Seung replied, murmuring. Now I feel like I feel like a country child.

“Did you live in a netherworld? ”

“Yes, why? ”

“So that's where you went on your last math trip? ”

“Yes, I only went to that camp twice in my senior year and fifth grade. ”

“Ah.”

Other students finally realized why Hanseong was able to act like that in the twins.

In addition, I realized why Han Seung Yi is so good at fighting. I heard it's bad to show off your fists at the Burmese church, but I also understood that if Han Seung Yi is from the Burmese school, it's a meeting.

Han Seung, the protagonist of the conversation, nodded gracefully and dipped the Sundanese back into the meadow.

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“Huh?"

Sunyoung who was leading suddenly stopped looking at the poster on the wall. When I heard her voice, the other children stopped and looked at the poster.

"Do you want to be a singer? ’This is an audition program poster. Auditions hosted by MBS with Korea's first public audition program.

If you win, you will all be interested in guaranteeing your performance as a singer, as well as as as as a contract and celebrity with a large promoter.

“Here's the schedule. ”

“When did you get out? I'm guessing we start the preliminaries next week. ”

“Oh, really? ”

At Joon-suk's words, Sunyoung made a sad face.

“This might be fun to use as an experience. ”

“Take a look. ”

Joon-suk said lightly, as if there was a problem.

“I thought you said you were doing the preliminaries next week. ”

“Yes. All you have to do is apply by phone until the day before the preliminary date. ”

“Really? Then let's all go out together! ”

Seung-ho suddenly laughed at Sunyoung's words, but the other friends were different reactions.

“Oh, that sounds fun. ”

“Let's do it, let's do it. ”

“Let's all go out together. Honey jam.”

“Are we really going out there? ”

Seung-ho asked with a suspicious look, but the children were already confirming with an excited look.

“Of course. What should I sing? ”

“Shall we go to the group? ”

“No, this one's on its own! ”

“Is that so?"

Seung-ho listened to the children for a long time with a shivering look on his face. After a heated discussion, Seung-ho and the children returned to the classroom with a mobile phone camera.

When I arrived in the classroom, lunch was about 30 minutes away. I was tired because I was walking around, full of exercise, and the sun was shining warmly. I fell asleep.

Should I get some sleep? ’

Seung-ho falls down on his desk and closes his eyes. As I was about to fall asleep, someone woke me up.

“Seung-ho, wake up! ”

“Huh?"

I was about to fall asleep, so I tried to be a little annoyed, but Seung-ho stood up while taking care of his face.

“Why?”

“Your turn! ”

“What?”

Suddenly, Joon-suk lifted his cell phone to Seung-ho. At that moment, I heard a ‘tiling' sound coming from my phone. As soon as I heard, Joon-suk said to Seung-ho's ear.

“Phone audition. Sing a song.”

It was noisy around here, so I did something, but I didn't expect to be ready for the audition. Earlier on Von Foster, I called and recorded that I would automatically audition, but my friends were already supporting me.

Seung-ho came to audition when she woke up and sang.

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