When God Made Me

“What's that? ”

“Are you a transfer student?”

“I don't know. It's amazing. ”

“Wow, I can't even talk. ”

If I grumble in a narrow classroom, I can't help but overhear. I went to school partly early for the opening ceremony, but every time one of them came in, I was surprised to see him.

And then he goes next to his best friends and says, "Who is this?” I asked.

‘I thought he was handsome, but I didn't think he was this handsome. I think I cursed on the bus earlier. ’

In the distance, girls are gathering to talk and keep staring at Victory. Seung-ho, who was embarrassed, took out his textbook in advance.

‘Pretend you're preparing for class. I'm so overwhelmed.’

However, it looked different in the eyes of the girls.

“Wow, he's handsome and he's good at studying. ”

“Awesome.”

“Perfect.”

“I want to learn. ”

“Shall we do a mock exam at my house after? ”

“Crazy bitch.”

“Oh, my God, this is so cool. What should I do?”

I didn't know it before, but I never thought I'd be this bothered by women's chatter.

“Uh, who is that? ”

Kim Han-ju opened the classroom door. Of course, it does not close. A cool breeze rushes into the classroom.

“That sucks. ”

“Isn't he picking on our transfer student? ”

“Then I'll call the teacher right away. ”

Now I'm telling you in real secret. These students also know that crazy Gimhanju is something to watch out for.

“I don't know. He just sat there. ”

“Oh, I don't know. I'm going to die of sleep. I've been drinking all night. ”

“I smelled it somehow. Who did you drink with?”

“You're done playing with your brothers. I'm going to die.”

“Phew, those brothers will be gone by the time they graduate. ”

“You know what? I get some sleep. Wake me when you come to your meeting. ”

Kim Han Joo hung his bag on his desk and fell straight down on his desk.

Seung-ho, who was looking at me for a week while glancing at me, finally stopped breathing and relaxed.

'It's the first day after the transformation. If he catches me, I'll be damned. ’

In case the daily bullies want to harass you, I have tried my best to resist, but my stamina hasn't disappeared so easily.

After searching in the green box during the holidays, he said that if he was harassed by the workers, he would not harass them after only rebelling roughly once.

So, if you measure your grip strength with a grip force because you took a lot of force stats to try to resist only once, the grip strength will be 75kg.

‘I don't know how strong it is, but even if you resist once, it will work. ’

Seung-ho tries to calm down, but suddenly someone next to him talks.

“Hey, hey. ”

Surprised and looking at the side, the familiar face sits just next to it. Seolhwa Choi. She has been sitting next to Seung-ho for more than 3 months.

This class changes seats once every three months, and she nags and nags Seung-ho saying that she hasn't changed seats all three months, and drops her desk every day.

It was the first time such a tale spoke to Seung-ho. Of course I said, "Oh, no.”, “get lost.”, “go away!” Except for the first time.

“Oh, oh, hi. ”

Seung-ho felt overwhelmed by the kind words of a myth he had never experienced before.

“Where did you transfer from? ”

His voice had changed as well as his speech, which he usually hated Seungho. You can't be so sweet. A woman's transformation is innocent, but it's guilty.

“Wow, that fox. ”

“I've already been tailed to a transfer student. ”

“Is that all you need? ”

“Is that all you get when you fall in love with your face? ”

“That's all. ”

I also know that girls who chew the best proverbial stories have a pretty face and a good body. After hearing their words, the girls cried, the sky cried, and the writer cried.

‘I'm not a transfer student, so why do you keep asking? · ·'

Seung-ho stepped back and said.

“I didn't transfer · · ·”

Suddenly, he tilted his head and pulled a chair toward Seung-ho. Seungho swallows his saliva without even knowing it. Growth is no joke for high school students.

“Hey, stop trying to identify the man. ”

The man behind me kicked his tongue, and Choi Hyuk stared at him. I was surprised by his eyes.

“Quiet, or I'll talk to a proper partner after three months of struggling to mate with a stinking hickory john pond steamed pig. ”

As expected, Choi Myeong-hwa is not a daily one, but one of the so-called famous girls. The Force felt the same.

But at the same time, Seung-ho was hit by a mysterious six-year blow. On second thought, the horse was an insult to himself before the change. Even if it's true, six factual assaults were too painful at once.

Seung-ho, who was blurry, lowered his head. At the same time, the front door of the classroom was opened.

- Bloop.

The teacher came in half with the attendance book and the print. It's been a long time since I've seen you, and I'm glad and worried.

“Sit down, sit down! ”

Before the teacher even stood at the table, the children quickly returned to their seats. I just woke up next to my partner for a week after I fell asleep, and I wiped my head.

“Well, I guess we're all here because there's no vacancy. I'm not calling the cops. ”

The teacher tried to take it roughly, as if everything was annoying.

“Some students went to supplementary study, some students didn't. Now that you're back in school, everyone, you better get a move on. It's third grade starting next week. ”

“Ouch!”

In the third grade, all the students were provoking me. Seung-ho was also tightening his heart.

‘Ha, now I have to concentrate on studying for real. Don't burden your mom with a scholarship. ’

The teacher slammed the table and silenced the children.

“Shut up. Now, if you're looking for a third-grade assignment and you don't want me, come quietly to the office. ”

Seung-ho suddenly got nervous. 3rd grade and a half assignment. The most important thing is whether or not it's the same class as the rest of the year.

‘Please, I want to stay away from Kim Han-ju. ’

The teacher placed a half-time table on one corner of the blackboard as a magnet and headed for the door. At that time, the captain quickly got up and took the teacher's step.

“Sir, aren't you going to introduce me to the transfer student? ”

“A transfer student?”

The teacher turned to the question of the fat captain.

“What are you talking about? ”

“Excuse me.”

The class children and the teacher's gaze went back toward the captain's fingertips. Suddenly, Seung-ho, who received the attention, was embarrassed.

“I've never seen you before. Who are you? Are you in my class? ”

“Yes?”

“Aren't you halfway to the wrong place? This is sophomore year six. ”

“That's me. ”

“There's no way I don't remember my classmates. ”

“Sam, that's Seung-ho. Second grade 6th and 38th grade, Seung-ho Choi. ”

“What?"

At this moment, except for Seung-ho, the thoughts in the heads of 39 students, including the homeroom teacher, were all the same.

"What the fuck are you talking about? ’

The teacher shook his head and said again.

“I have no idea what you're talking about. Oh, and by the way, that's no good. Captain, contact Seung-ho. ”

“Yes.”

“And you, follow me for a moment. ”

“Yes?”

“Come on.”

Seung-ho was embarrassed by the teacher's urge and left the classroom. The hallway was very quiet, making sure all the other classes had started the ordinance.

Seung-ho closed the classroom door and stood in front of the teacher. Half the children started to look around, pushing their faces through the window as if they were watching.

“What's your name? ”

“I'm Seung-ho Choi.”

“Don't fuck with me. ”

“It really is Seung-ho Choi. ”

Seung-ho took out the student ID that she put in my account and showed it to the teacher. The teacher who saw the student ID became even more unreliable.

He would be, too, if the pictures were somewhat different. It's just another person. And the teacher was in charge of advancement duties for a year before the change.

“This is you? ”

The teacher frowned and looked at the student ID alternately.

“Yes. During the holidays, a second sexual episode suddenly came along · ·”

“Hmmm · · ·”

After considering for a long time, the teacher took out his cell phone.

“Call your mother's mobile number. ”

“Why?”

“Check it out.”

“010-3xx3-45x6.”

The teacher immediately called Seung-ho's mother. I felt sorry for the student, but this was a way to make sure it was correct.

“Hello, sir. What's going on?”

“Yes, are you Seung-ho's mother? ”

“Yes. Is something wrong? ”

The teacher continued to deny Mother's worrying speech by proficiently denying it as nothing.

“No, not at all. It's changed so much this time. ”

“Oh, yeah. Suddenly, I was tall and fat. ”

“Oh, right. I just wanted to call to see if something was going on. It's nice to see you so handsome. Hahahaha.”

“Thank you."

“Yes, go in! ”

“Yes, take good care of Seungho. ”

“Yes, ma'am. ”

Hanging up the phone and saying, "Haha.” She laughed and looked at me.

“Wow, you really are Seung-ho. How have you changed so much? I couldn't believe it. I'm sorry I doubted you. ”

“No, it's not.”

It's a compliment that he's handsome. Seung-ho rises from Betsy's mouth.

“Let's go inside.”

“Yes.”

When I went back to the classroom with the teacher, the children who were watching through the window returned to Huddak's seat.

“Prepare for class. I don't take shit. ”

The teacher cleared his throat with a clear-headed cough and said again.

“Seungho, wake up. ”

Seung-ho got up from his seat in style.

“That's Seung-ho Choi we used to know. ”

“Uh-huh? ”

Thirty-nine students in the class, who did not lie, said that at the same time.

“Quiet!”

The teacher slammed the table, and the classroom was quiet as if it were dead again.

“Don't be too awkward, because the second sexual harassment has changed during the holidays. ”

“Yes ~”

As a student, the answer is very good.

“Then the real inquiry is over. ”

The teacher finished and left. As soon as the teacher left, all the children came to Seung-ho.

“Wow, are you really Seung-ho? ”

“I was wondering where you were during the holidays and it turned out like this? ”

“Did you have plastic surgery? ”

“Plastics is so tall, it's impossible for modern medicine. ”

“That's right. You should grow up first. Hahahaha.”

“It's changed a lot. ”

“Awesome. Do you have a cell phone? Give me your number! ”

“Did you do any exercises? ”

Girls, boys and girls, came to Seung-ho. I didn't understand this look, but I didn't dislike it, because they had been picking on him and excluding him so far.

“Uh · · I didn't operate, but I grew up on vacation. ”

“Wow, how many keys are you? ”

“I just counted it, and it's six inches. ”

“Whoaaaaa.”

At the same time, amazement pours out. Seung-ho started to feel better and better. I thought it was hard to get attention and attention from others, but I realized that this is really good.

“Do you work out? ”

“Do you have any tea? Lots of me. ”

“Do you want to go to the store with me? ”

Suddenly, rumors spread to the other class, and other class children started coming to class 6.

Suddenly, the classroom became noisy like a marketplace. Seung-ho had never been so welcomed. No one claimed to have been pretty when they were little, but even when they were little, they had not been pretty.

However, this situation was very upsetting for some people.

“Oh, you're so loud. ”

One week, I woke up from my seat banging on my desk. Seung-ho's children returned to their sadness.

“Hey, you bastard. Who told you to grow up? ”

Suddenly, I started to get cold sweat on Seungho's back. One week came to Seung-ho. It is a fear of pain that I have always felt.

‘I don't want to be hit anymore. ’

One week, Seung-ho's desk was kicked with a loud bang.

“Get up. You didn't get hit for the holidays. You think you're going to live? ”

At the end of the week, Seung-ho awoke from his seat without even knowing it. However, half the children were embarrassed when he stood up.

The height varies by close to 10 cm.

The height of the week is 178cm. It's not small. So I was the best student in my career. But Seung-ho standing in front of him was enormous.

It's 186 centimeters, and every time it grows by 1 centimeter, it makes a big difference.

"Was he always this small? ’

It was Seung-ho who was full of tension in my mind, but I suddenly felt confident.

“Let's meet outside because there are so many kids. ”

One week reached out and grabbed Seung-ho's collar. I'm going to take him outside. At that moment, Seung-ho was furious.

This uniform was bought by Mother because she was happy that she was tall. I first wore that uniform, and now he's getting dirty.

One week, I tried to hold her by my neck and pull her back. However, somehow, Seung-ho was not drawn.

What the hell?

It felt like a rock.

"Was he always this weak? ’

Seung-ho grabs hold of his collar as he goes. One week, I looked at Seung-ho with my eyes wide open.

“Son of a bitch! ”

One week I hit Seung-ho in the chest with my other hand.

I feel pain, but I'm not as sore as I used to be.

But Seung-ho didn't know what to do. Should I let go of my hand for a week or should I hold it still? I was thinking about it in front of a week with my eyes wide open, and a translucent window appeared before my eyes.

- Quests

Let's avenge the men who have tortured you.

Let go of your anger by repaying you for the pain and sullen you have endured.

Beat the crap out of them.

Reward: 1. 5 points per person

2. Gimhanju: 10 points

3. Unlock the second ability

This is it!

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