No one on the table noticed a change in authenticity. The livelihood of the genuine voice was shot only to
Ahn Sung-ho.
"Ahhhhhaha
No one doubted a third-grade victory.
There's only a few seconds left in the first place, and above all, there's no way that Ahn Sung-ho will lose.
It wasn't just because Park Jin-sung was F-class.
It is a battle in which victory was already predicted even before it started. So far, Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho's
performance has been exactly that.
"…what is it? What's wrong
So, no one noticed except the main character who watched Ahn Sung-ho for a long time.
Even the chief monk could not understand the atmosphere that was covering the original voice. However,
when I saw Ahn Sung-ho faltering, I imagined the worst outcome without realizing it.
"I can't... Mo, everyone..., Everyone, come on!"
Everyone seemed confused, but the urgency that Joo Ye shouted was properly conveyed.
The lead hit Park Jin-sung first. The rest of the third graders also quickly followed suit without much
expression.
"Oh, it's a little heavy"
As many as nine third graders pressed their voices at the same time. The head, hands, feet, and torso were
completely attached to the ground.
Ahn Sung-ho said while looking at the main character who couldn't hide his excitement.
"What are you doing, Jouye?"
"I have a duty to protect my squad leader."
"There was no need to keep it."
"Are you sure?"
"Actually… I don't know."
The main artist confirmed the smile of excitement from Ahn Sung-ho. That smile now couldn't be explained
unless it was excitement.
"Quickly retrieve the idea before others see it, Master."
"What?"
a blunderingling sound
Only then did Juye realize that she was wearing armor. The armour was even cracked in two places.
Head and heart.
In particular, the forehead was completely smashed, so it naturally recovered from the head.
"Huh? My bracelet broke all of a sudden
"Me too! What's this?"
"Did the nurse turn off the idea?""
All the other third-graders' bracelets were also broken. Only Ahn Sung-ho and Joo Ye kept wearing bracelets.
Ahn Sung-ho approached Park Jin-sung, who had a lot of dirt on his face.
"Park Jin Sung..."
"Could you please put these people away? Oh, it's so heavy."
"Did it change again?"
"I didn't know this would happen. Did I last for a minute? Phew. I'm so glad in so many ways.."
Park Jin-sung's slightly cracked clock announced that five minutes had passed.
Next time, I won't be disturbed. Don't worry."
"Sgt, why are you speaking so rigidly? "I'm sorry, but is your parents' house near the mountain?"
"Don't make me laugh, 8th grade syndrome. You'd better try next time. This is advice."
"Oh, Sergeant, wait a minute. I need to ask you something to ask."
Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho disappeared into the crowd with Joo-ye, who was in agony alone. Park Jin-sung, who
lost his soul, laid his face on the floor comfortably.
"Oh, I'm tired"
"Second Squadron, 10th Squadron, 3rd Squadron..., Rice! Toilet Kiyoung's squad! S, S, and Seungri"
Surprisingly, the hall was quiet. Only the physical education teacher, who managed to grab the chin, vowed to
win the Byun Ki-young squad.
* * *
a former shipping high school the current Haeundae Special Education Battalion
Haeundae Special Education Battalion has a total of three companies.
Because it is a special case, there is no senior unit above Haeundae. It can be thought of as an independent
battalion directly connected to the government and the military.
From the 1st to the 3rd grade, 300 students in a grade were organized into 1st, 2nd, and 3rd companies,
respectively. The grade was made up of company, class, platoon, and division.
Unlike other military forces, they introduced a class society that is strictly based on skills. It only imitated the
title of the military, but encouraged competition among students to infinity.
Anyone could go up to the top if they had skills.
In theory, it meant that all first, second, and third graders could become sergeant. Of course, there is an
inverse probability of grade and class.
The program was aimed at making students with outstanding ideas more explosive.
It was also aimed at preventing private companies from hiring by giving off the nuance that the government
had pointed out.
A superior soul is directly linked to a powerful defense force. The defense capability will determine how
much the Republic of Korea can strengthen its relationship with a great power.
All countries in the world follow the World Spiritual Rating System (Idea), which is agreed upon by the great
powers. It overlaps with the original meaning of Idea, but it tends to be mixed for convenience.
The rating system was a random classification of the soul, the ideas revealed to the world, and focused on
how much influence a single idea had on the world.
It is not necessarily limited to breaking, but it is a system that judges only whether or not it can have a
profound effect.
Ten A-levels can smash 1,000 people without A-levels from the front, or save more than 1,000 people.
It is very rare in the world from the S-class, also known as the limited express. Class S alone has the
destructive power equivalent to 10 Class A.
The more the population, the higher the probability of being born.
Most of the countries called the "power" have at least one SS level. Even as the population is large, it has a
large number of S-classes.
At some point, the presence or absence of SS class became the criterion for judging advanced countries.
Unfortunately, Korea had only a handful of S-level ideologies, let alone SS-level ones. Nevertheless, he was
barely able to join the ranks of the great powers.
South Korea's chief combat adviser.
Although Idea is S-level, he is well above SS in overall combat capability.
At sea, it has the world's only SSS-class combat power. For this reason, Korea, which is a sea on three sides,
was forced to join the ranks of major powers.
The Earth is made up of more than 70 percent of the ocean. In other words, there is no creature on Earth that
can beat an aide.
Such a great figure was now staring at Haeundae. In fact, the establishment of Haeundae was also largely
arranged by aides.
North Korea's movement has been slow these days. It is a situation where many ideologies that are over the
top have appeared and are provoking them.
So far, South Korea is definitely ahead of North Korea. Still, the aide put his expectations on Haeundae for
the future of the Republic of Korea. Although it is an experimental school, there must be something to be
gained. Every society in the world brands people first.
The aide has always pondered since childhood.
who are becoming more special than those who were already special
The beginning will be minimal, but the end will be magnificent.
Perhaps someone like him might appear at Haeundae, the aide thought.
* * *
"Whew, you look so normal
Park Jin-sung in the mirror said as he touched his jaw.
The current time is 7:00 am.
It's time all the other students were struggling under the covers. However, Park Jin-sung has already finished
preparing foray into school.
Still, the combat uniform was awkward. Considering that it can be mixed with school uniforms, it seems to
be a way to show off.
Park Jin-sung wore a low-end green short-sleeved shirt and wore a top over it
It was a digital military uniform with an impressive light gray color. I heard that in the past, people wore
green uniforms as frogs.
He had rubber rings on his feet and even wore a military belt that he didn't know why he was wearing. The
bag I always use and the clothes I wear at school are okay.
"Army? School? Anyway, I'll be back!"
I greeted the house where there was no one. Of course the answer did not return.
Park Jin-sung left the door with a beret on his head.
"Hmmm, hot. I can't wait to change into something else."
Always preferred to go to school with no one. The way to school is quiet only when it is too early, or too late.
These days, when I had more work to do, I tend to go to school pretty quickly.
Blackboard cleaning bottle, blackboard eraser, chalk filling bottle, morning cleaning bottle, mop bottle, toilet
cleaning bottle, hallway cleaning bottle, etc. It was because Park Jin-sung was in charge of all the cleaning
done by the 10th platoon of the 2nd company.
"Hey, can't you get a proper promotion?"
Park Jin-sung said, looking at the empty rank.
While talking to myself, the main gate of the battalion appeared before you knew it. Unfortunately, the
leadership team, who were flirting with each other, could also be seen.
It looked like they were checking their clothes. Park Jin-sung was also on the way to school quite quickly, but
the leaders were already camped out.
"Hey. Are you wearing a belt?"
As soon as Park Jin-sung entered the main gate, pressure from the leaders began. "Yes! I did!"
"Wait. What about your rank?"
All the ranks of the leaders were sergeant.
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Even before only the pattern became an army, the leadership department was always entrusted to the third
graders. I don't dare judge Sgt.
"Oh, well, that's..."
"Huh? Oh! Wait, wait!" Are you the only trainee at school?"
"Oh, my. My reputation is already there?" This is embarrassing. Haha."
Park Jin-sung scratched his head pretending to be awkward.
"You look more stupid than I thought"
"I guess the platoon members were careless." That guy, Ahn Sung-ho, makes all the mistakes."
The leaders openly talked behind Park Jin-sung's back.
"Hey, trainee friend. Your IDEA... I heard that there's only one dagger Are you serious?
"Hey, isn't that a lie?" How did you survive with that last time?"
"Ahn Seongho's 1st platoon was also overestimated"
The leaders were not from the first class of the third grade.
"Hahaha..."
Park Jin-sung touched his nose and blocked his snort from leaking out. Perhaps these people have never faced
Ahn Sung-ho's spirit in person.
"Starting today, you can put in the front cover and fold your long sleeves."
"Phew. That's a relief. It's been so hot. Whoo. Can I go now?"
"Baby, I still can't speak Danaka. "I guess you're not sure if you'
"Hey, hey, wait. Take out your idea. Let's just take a look."
One of the leaders asked Park Jin-sung for an idea.
"Hmm. Isn't it against the rules?"
"Trainer, what's the highest rank here?"
"Soldier..."?
"Take it out, man. I'm not going to do anything."
"Yes, then... [Dagger]
Park Jin-sung's right hand held an ordinary dagger with no characteristics.
It is about 30 centimeters tall, but it still looks a little sharper than a fruit knife.
"Wow, that's true.. Is this for real?
"Giggles! Is this Korea's F level?"
"Oh, soldiers. Can I really go now?"
Park Jin-sung made a rather polite gesture on the outside.
"Look at his accent this time Dance to the campus."
"Oh, my God! It's a very easy command for an F-level person."
Park Jin-sung fluttered and ran on the campus. At first glance, the salpuri seemed similar.
"Hahahahaha! That guy! "You're really dancing!"
When the leaders saw Park Jin-sung moving away, they asked each other how they were doing. "Yum." Park Jin-sung corrected his mind. The battle with Ahn has yet to change his perception.
There really hasn't been this much change. The Park Jin-sung, which others think, was still in the same class
as the F class.
Park Jin-sung untied his combat boots to enter the school.
[Why aren't you trying?]]
Ahn Sung-ho's words suddenly came to mind while unwinding the string.
An Sung-ho saw Park Jin-sung through a single face-to-face encounter. In addition, he did not relax when he
found out that he was an F-class before that. It was different from when other students craved Park Jin-sung.
"Ahn Seong-ho..."
Ahn Sung-ho, who is considered the best in the country, had a soul of only B밖에. It's only B밖에, but it's A
력이. "…should I try something called an effort?"
It was Park Jin-sung's forehead no matter what. It's been a long time since I've had a strand of wrinkles.