When God Made Me

“Finally, there will be a performance for sophomore year 10th graders. The song I've prepared is called The World Reunion of the Virgin Age. You'll see right away."

Exciting music began to flow. Twelfth-graders in line began to dance slowly with their heads held high.

“Isn't she beautiful? ”

“The second one in front? ”

“Yeah. Totally my style. ”

“It's beautiful. Seung-ho, what about you? ”

Sang-wook asked with his elbow. Seung-ho was listening to Sang-wook and Changmin's conversation and focusing on the girl.

“She's pretty. ”

He's short, but he's got a pretty cute face. It's not ideal, but it's a level of distraction.

“Yeah, she's a sophomore. ”

“That's right. Is it amber? ”

“I think so. ”

Not only Sang-wook and Changmin, but most of the male students' gazes were crowded with Park White.

"Will that make you look 20? ’

It's not an annual salary, but it's a face I can look back on without even knowing it. Of course, the numbers are very low compared to Ascension, but men and women are different.

“I was reborn because of you. Thank you."

As the last song sounded, the two other girls, and the second grade 10th graders, left alone, all bent down to their seats.

They danced with poison, finishing the performance with a splendid ending pose. As soon as it was over, the cheerful shouts of male students resounded.

“Whoa!”

“Pumpkin white! Pumpkin white! ”

Park White smiled and bowed her head with the other children and returned to his seat.

“Isn't it cute and refreshing? ”

“Yes!”

“I've had my moments. ”

“Woo!”

In the student council's humble remarks, the students provoked themselves. However, the student council chairman switched the topic with a smile.

“Gentlemen, I like the atmosphere like this, but I hope it ends too soon, right? ”

“Yes!”

Suddenly, the student council president turned his gaze to the seventh grade in the third grade.

“You know we have an amazing singer at our school, right? ”

“Yes!”

At that moment, Seung-ho and the student council president's gaze met. Seung-ho was also expected to say something. I liked him, but he said he could catch people.

“It would be a shame not to listen to that famous singer, wouldn't it? ”

“Yes ~”

To date, boys' bass was a much bigger answer, but this time, girls' hightones were much louder.

“Shall we sing? Seung-ho Choi. Choi Seung-ho.”

Choi Seung-ho! Choi Seung-ho! ”

The girls cried like crazy, and the children next to Seung-ho immediately raised their heads.

‘I knew it. ’

Seung-ho looks around, smiling helplessly, but all the students look at him and associate his name. I was nervous, but I wasn't scared or lifted.

Seung-ho nodded as if he had no choice but to go up to the top where the student council president stood.

“Waaaahhhh!”

“Handsome!”

“Open it, it's cool! ”

“Awesome!”

“Live!”

The student council chairman smiled and handed Seung-ho the microphone. Seung-ho naturally accepted the microphone and stood looking at the students.

“I can't sing that song. ”

Seung-ho said, mixed up half shy and half soft. Students only heard a shout that said, “Whoa!" to see if they had different answers.

“What song shall I sing? ”

“Remember the wind! ”

“My crushed love! ”

“I want to rewrite the end of this fantasy novel! ”

“farewell taxi! ”

In the SNS video, all the titles of the songs that were sung were poured out. Expectations were exploding in any case.

‘Since I recently sang three songs and got on SNS, I have to sing a Han Dong Grami song. ’

Seung-ho deliberately lowered his microphone so that it would not sound to the students and told the student council chairman small.

“‘I'm going to rewrite the end of this fantasy novel.' Ready? ”

“Wait a minute.”

The student council president nodded his head while checking his phone.

“be."

“Play it right away. ”

The student council put a code in his phone and played music. The melody begins to flow through the large speakers.

“Whoa!”

“Gaaaah!”

The girls screamed and looked at the victory. I almost missed the beats in the music buried in the screams, but I started the song in close succession.

“The clock is going backwards!”

As soon as Seung-ho's voice was heard, the students closed their mouths and focused on Seung-ho's song.

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“Eunice Choi Seolhwa! ”

The seventh and seventh class are all gathered in the auditorium to watch the finals of the dodge match with the doors and the two teams. Even in the finals, he was showing off his physical and physical abilities and driving his team to victory.

Current situation 5 vs 9. Seung-ho was also cheering with her friends. It's the most exciting thing I've ever seen in my life.

“You're going to win, aren't you? ”

“Yes, but the doors and the rest of the team are all aces. ”

“Oh, right. ”

As soon as the two girls aimed at the story and threw the ball, the broadcast sound resounded in the auditorium.

[Attention, please assemble for the wrestling match for team 1 and team 2.]

Tales flinched at the sound of the broadcast and were hit by the ball without dodging it.

“Gosh, he's dead. ”

“Oh, the broadcast! ”

“Teacher!"

The seventh class girls who were participating in the game appealed to the sound of the broadcast, but the teacher firmly moved the tale to the ditch magnet.

The tale smiled bitterly, but encouraged the tale that the other students were fine.

“Let's go, too. ”

“I'd better.”

The two and one boys who were watching got up and headed for the Ur exit. Immediately before leaving, the children didn't forget to cheer for everyone.

“Fight for the second team! ”

“I can win! ”

“Put on your rubbers! ”

The students of Door and Team 2 cheered loudly as if they didn't want to lose.

“Don't lose to these worms! ”

“Come on, Door and Team Two! ”

The first team of male students left the Huddak Auditorium to go to the wrestling hall to not listen deliberately.

“Who are we here for? ”

“In my class, Seung-ho and Han Seung Yi. ”

“Oh, really? What's the sequence? ”

“Seung-ho is the second, Han Seung-i is the fourth. ”

“That's right."

Seung-ho nods and stands at the wrestling ground. Already a team of two students arrived and were carrying everything.

Seung-ho and Han Seung-hyung arrived and started carrying everything. Seeing this, Seong-yeon asked as if she was worried about Seung-ho.

“Why are there only four of us? ”

“That's four of them. ”

“Huh?"

Seong-yeon looks down at the opposing team and tilts her head.

“There were four of them, but weren't they five-and-three? ”

“That's right. Four players, two to two, the final Ace decision out of four. ”

“I see.”

Seong-yeon nodded and explained to her friends who were watching next to her as she had heard.

Seungho scoops through the area and checks the opposing team. Among them, I saw a familiar but really ugly face.

‘That bastard, Kim Han-ju. ’

Kim Han Joo, who tortured herself for two years last year and last year. When I was in the third grade, my memories of old Smurfs came up that I had completely forgotten.

‘Please come out a second time. ’

When I went to school for the first time after the winter break, I knocked so hard, but it couldn't take two years of snow.

‘Cause I got a few things behind me. ’

Seung-ho relaxed and prayed for Kim Han-ju to come out a second time. And when everyone was ready to pick up the pieces, the referee teacher summoned the first player.

“First player, Lee Yi Joon Lee vs. Lee Lee Han Joo Kim. ”

Seung-ho sighed deeply for sadness. I felt bad that I had to go out the first time.

“Fight!”

“Take out the first team! ”

“Don't be afraid! ”

“You can't treat me like a big brother! ”

LEE's first team, Park Yi-jun, is in the first grade and LEE's second team, Kim Han-ju is in the third grade. There was also a body type difference, and Kim Han-joo was still one of the top students.

“Ready. Poetry · · · Peek! ”

The first match started with the referee's whistle. As soon as it started, Kim Han Joo dug in and lightly handed over Park Yi Joon with his legs.

“Team 2 wins! ”

Seung-ho tried to sigh, but she let up Park Yi-jun who had fallen and swallowed a sigh in her heart in case she hurt.

‘Kim Han Joo, that bastard doesn't even think about raising his brother. You son of a bitch. ’

Kim Han Joo gladly raised her arms and returned to her team boasting as if she wasn't interested in what Seung-ho was thinking.

“Second game, Lee Seung-ho Choi vs Park Eun-jong Lee 2. ”

Seung-ho stood forward with an expression on his face. The opposing Pokémon is quite large, but not nervous at all.

In the preparatory position, the two firmly gripped each other's edges. The opposing Pokémon feel the power in their thighs.

‘It's tough for high school students, but it's weak for me. ’

“Ready. Poetry · · · Peek! ”

With the Judge Teacher's whistle, Seungho leaned forward walking on his field legs. It looked like a field bridge, but it was practically being pushed by force.

Power stats are 35! ’

Seung-ho knocks the opponent down without hesitation.

“Team 1 wins! ”

Seung-ho raises the fallen opponent to his feet and returns to the team, high-fiving with both hands.

The next three races were the victories of two teams and four were the victories of one team after another. Final score was two-to-two.

“Ace decision-making. ”

“Who wants out? ”

It's either Han Seung Ho or Seung Ho. In fact, Han Seung Yi looks much stronger than Han Seung Yi.

The students' gaze was on Han Seung Won. However, Seung-ho said with a broad expression.

“I'll get out. ”

I was worried that Han Seung Yi might regret it, but he nodded coolly as if it was no problem at all.

“Yes. Beat it. ”

“Of course.”

Seung-ho nods with a fierce grip of two fists.

‘Please come out, Han Joo. ’

I wrote the name of the participant in the note and submitted it to the referee teacher. The teacher read the notes of the first and second teams and shouted out loud.

“Lee Seung-ho, Team 1! Team Lee and Team 2, Han Joo Kim! ”

“Fight!”

“Screw you!”

Seung-ho called for joy in his heart. Just as I wanted.

‘At that time, I was ignorant. Try to be humiliated in front of all the students this time. ’

Kim Han Joo climbed onto the wrestling board with a rotten smile. I had been beaten by Seung-ho before, but it was a typical toughness. One week I felt like I was thinking about getting revenge.

“Don't be afraid. ”

Park Han Seung encouraged me, tapping Seung-ho's shoulder. Seung-ho nods and splendidly climbs into the wrestling ring.

I didn't feel like I was going to lose. I win unconditionally. What worries me is how to humiliate Kim Han Ju and win.

Seung-ho laughed because he thought he couldn't lose even with his face. The girls who saw it reminded me of hearts.

“Wow, he's handsome, too. ”

“I grabbed Seungho and everything in the wrestling yard like that! ”

“Stay with me, man. ”

“But I'm not kidding either. ”

“It's cool.”

I didn't hear any praise from the girls at all. Seung-ho's spirit was only sold to Gimhanju.

Seung-ho said, "Catch the scourge." Seung-ho pulled the scourge as hard as he could. Kim Han Joo also had a memory of being beaten once before, so the drug was rising.

‘The kid who was my bakery shuttle for two years dares · ·’

Kim Han Joo deliberately wrapped around the bar and caught Seung-ho's leg.

‘Dead.’

‘I win. ’

Both of them were even more burned in battle to avenge themselves. And while he was nervous, the referee teacher raised his whistle and shouted his opening statement.

“Ready. Poetry · · · Peek! ”

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