When God Made Me

They received 150,000 hits, 1.2 million hits, and 20,000 comments from the newest SNS. In one night.

This isn't usually famous. I know enough about everyone who signed up for a pickax. The girls who talked about Seung-ho on the bus earlier did not mock Seung-ho, but said that they were very good at watching this SNS video.

“Phew.”

Seung-ho smiled with half surprise and half joy.

“Can I see your comment? ”

“Of course.”

I opened the comments window by pressing the ‘View Comments’ button to show it to Seungho. Exactly 21,875 comments · · No, just 3 more, 21,878 comments

“Awesome.”

Seung-ho was excited to read the comments one by one.

[Good dog, good dog.]

[Your face is singing and you're tall. The Mad Trinity.]

[I, as a man, will fall in love with you.]

[How controversial is the audition if he falls?]

[Crazy.]

[I saw that audition and I couldn't sing it dirty.]

[Yes, I've seen it, but doesn't it just look like it?]

[Do you think that face is common? Think.]

[I mean, look at you. You're molded. He's supposed to be ugly.]

[I don't think that's plastic. I think the person who called this in is crazy. Honestly, singer-level.]

[So it's a setup? Like an audition, or this video, or both.]

While there were compliments, most of the comments were about the controversy over whether the song was real or fake.

‘Well, it was a big difference for me. ’

The more I looked at it, the more bad it was than a good response. Some people even commented that they were interested in the broadcast and wanted to talk about it.

Seung-ho who saw it gradually turned into a frown. The story of watching this situation next to Sang-wook took his cell phone and returned it to Sang-wook.

“There's no point in seeing this. You sing really well, don't you? ”

The tale smiles and slaps Seung-ho's arm as if nothing had happened.

“Huh?"

The story seemed convincing. The other children also said to Seung-ho, "It's no big deal."

“Well, yes. ”

Seung-ho nods and sits down.

Shortly after, the teacher came in as the time of the ordinance. The teacher seemed to feel good about something. As soon as he stood at the table, the teacher shouted at Seung-ho.

“Seung-ho Choi, stand up! ”

“Yes?”

Seungho stood up, puzzled. The teacher clapped, smiling.

“Aren't you all clapping? ”

The children clapped for victory without knowing what was going on. Seung-ho clapped his hands with a dull expression.

“We did a great job at our high school. ”

“Go, thank you. ”

Seung-ho bowed his head and greeted, Ryu han Shin's teacher grabbed his tongue with grief.

“Let's sing it properly. Why can't you call me that? ”

“It gets too tense · ·”

“All right, sit down. ”

The teacher looked around the whole class again and said,

“The midterm exam is in three weeks. You know that April's mock exam was a bust, right? ”

“Eeee ~”

“Woo!”

The homeroom teacher silenced the children by hitting the table with a wooden club that she brought.

“You know better than I do how important the third grade first semester is to prepare for the exam, so I'm done nagging. Work hard."

“Yes ~”

“Lookup complete. ”

The teacher left the classroom after a short inquiry like Ryu Han Shin's teacher. As soon as the teacher left, there was an elastic sound in the classroom.

“Oh, what midterm? ”

“It's a test every day. National mock exams, private mock exams, performance evaluations, and midterm exams. Phew, I hope you finish your studies soon. ”

“I hate tests. ”

Choi Seolhwa, who didn't seem to care about the exam at all, sighed next to Seung-ho and pulled the book out of the desk drawer.

The pressure of the third grade was making even children who were not interested in studying nervous. I was nervous about the word "midterm exam."

‘Oh, you really have to watch this time. This much intelligence is enough, so if you just study it a little bit, it'll really work out. ’

“Hey, Seung-ho. You don't have anything to do this weekend, do you? ”

Suddenly, negotiations and Changmin approached and asked. Seung-ho doesn't know what's going on, but he nods at the convenience store because all he has to do is work at night.

“No, why? ”

“Come study with us. ”

The word we asked to study together in the last simulation came to life. I really studied with my friends.

“Yes!”

Seung-ho nods brightly. At that time, I also looked at Sang-wook, raising my head.

“Me too!"

“Huh?"

There was a smile that could not be hidden on Sang-wook's face looking at the myth. It seemed like Sang-wook had started his first love.

“Well, yeah. Let's do it together."

Sang-wook nodded and smiled brightly.

‘That guy, it looks like he was aiming for a myth, not me. ’

At that time, Victory and the other children came as if there was something funny going on.

“Do what together? We're in!”

“We're going to study this weekend. ”

“Let's do it together! Since Sang-soo is good at studying, you can ask him. ”

Negotiation happily nods and says yes.

“Yes."

I was originally thinking of studying as six men, but the plate was getting bigger and bigger.

Seung-ho was filled with anticipation that she would study with her friends even in this crazy situation.

---

“Isn't that guy a bookworm? ”

“I think you're right. ”

“Look who's waiting! ”

“Awesome. Don't we have boyfriends at our school? ”

A woman stood in front of the school touching her cell phone. On her phone screen was a video of the blue pickup book app.

Video with your face on it. Photos of drinking coffee, eating food, or going to a cherry blossom game. The amazing thing is that there are at least 50,000 hits per post.

When is he coming back? ’

The woman was nervously pressing down on her phone and handing the screen over.

“Wow, she's amazing. ”

“Where have I seen him so many times? Choi · · · What was it? ”

“What are you looking at? ”

The boys stared at the woman as if enticed and left the school gate. The woman came here as soon as she finished work.

It was so urgent that I stopped by the school before my mother met him. I want to confirm it with my own eyes because I didn't understand it no matter how much I thought about it.

After waiting for a long time, a group of boys walked out laughing. One of them looked at her and said, "Wow!” As I shouted, the other students also looked at her.

“Hey, sis? ”

Seung-ho approached Sujin with a mixture of embarrassment and joy. Sujin looks at the man approaching him and takes a step back.

“Sh, Seung-ho? ”

“Uh, why did you come to school? I thought I went home. ”

An incredibly tall and crazy handsome man approaches calling himself his sister. I think his brother Seung-ho is right by his tone, but he is definitely not his face. Sujin was about to have a cognitive dissonance.

“Awesome, was Soo-jin Seung-ho's sister? ”

“Crazy. Definitely different genes. ”

“It's really pretty. I'd go home if I had a sister like that. ”

Sang-wook, Chang Minh and Sang-soo gazed endlessly at Asok and Su-jin in spectator mode.

“Seung-ho, really? ”

“Of course! I've got the kids here, so let's go talk separately.“ ”

Seung-ho hurriedly waved his hands at the children.

“I'll go first. See you tomorrow!"

“Oh, yeah. Goodbye."

The children awkwardly greeted him and let him go. Seung-ho took Sujin to the side of the store near the gate.

Sujin deliberately walked a distance from Seungho.

“A real winner? ”

“I said yes.”

“No, what are you, a winner? ”

“What if it's changed a little bit, but you don't recognize it? ”

I would have stuttered or changed my face because of the usual increase in confidence and calmness, but I was talking without hesitation.

“Your Social Security Number 930122-2XXXXXX. ”

“No, that's · · ·”

“I had a fight when I was a kid, and I got bitten in the thigh, and there were teeth marks. ”

“Huh?"

Only Seung-ho and Su-jin and their mother knew. For reference, Soojin's boyfriend may or may not know.

“And you saw the fortune teller yesterday? ”

“Yes, but · ·”

“I'm talking about this? ”

“What?"

“When I was in middle school, I got conned by maple · ·”

“Enough!”

Seung-ho tried to mess with Sujin's bad memories. In junior high school, Sujin had a history of dating a boyfriend in a game called Maple Street and was actually stalked.

‘That's all I know · · ·’

It was a case where Seung-ho defeated the stalker with a huge appearance, not telling his mom. It was unknown except for her and Seung-ho.

“No, but you're that tall? ”

“It could be. ”

Seung-ho tapped Su-jin's arm.

“Let's go quickly. Mom said she'd make you something delicious. ”

Sujin was unreliable, but the unbelievable reality was confusing.

---

“Did you really call him? ”

Sujin lowered his spoon, his eyes twitching.

“Hey!"

Watching her next to me, Sujin slapped her on the back and nagged.

“What if I put down what she put in my mouth?! ”

“Oh, Mom! It hurts!”

Seung-ho laughed at the vibrant family atmosphere for a long time.

“I called for you. Are you sure you want to manipulate it?”

Sujin said with his mouth out like his back was hurting.

“No, but you can't sing that much. I mean, honestly, the only thing I did in the video was pay my respects. ”

“She sings me well. ”

“I saw the audition video. ”

When the audition story came out, she clapped and laughed, applauding if she remembered yesterday.

“Hoho, how funny was that yesterday? Seung-ho couldn't sing. ”

“No, that's just 'cause you're nervous. ”

Seungho took a deep breath and put pork belly in his mouth. I don't know why it fits so well with this pork belly field when I thought it was annoying yesterday.

‘It's really good. ’

After putting on oil for a long time, my family did not stop eating pork belly while talking. After the picturesque meal, the three families, including Sujin, gathered in the living room and watched TV.

“But you really called him? ”

“Oh, that's the second time I've asked you that. ”

“I don't believe you. ”

As if she were pathetic, she dipped a fork into her mouth and said.

“Come on, you can sing it yourself. What are you fighting about? ”

Sujin nods violently and opens his eyes. There is no doubt now that Seung-ho is right for his brother, but the doubts about the song remain unchanged.

“Yes, sing it. ”

“Here?”

“What do you think? ”

“What if I sing it well? Do you want some bread?”

Sujin thought and clapped once.

“Yes. I'll post your video on my quotation for 10,000 won. ”

“On your SNS? ”

Sujin was a famous SNS star in the book of pickaxes. 800,000 followers. If she reveals that she is Seung-ho's sister and uploads a video of her singing, the guilt of not singing will be cleared away.

“Yes. Don't be afraid. ”

“Uh, Cole! Do it! You can rain karaoke instead. ”

“Yes, if you can't sing, give me 10,000 won? ”

“That's about it! ”

I wanted my mother to come with me, but she refused to work at the restaurant.

“Have a good trip. I'm not feeling well, so it's easy. ”

Sujin left for Karaoke with Seung-ho, packing up his backup batteries in case he had to shoot and upload them right away, like an SNS star.

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