Park Jin-sung did not like SNS or community sites since he was young.
The phone would be taken or broken by the children anyway, and since it was an outcast in the first place,
there was no need to be invited to SNS or group chat.
"What's wrong with the atmosphere of today''
So Park Jin-sung knew nothing about the weight of today's battalion.
[Today's #1 video - Ahn Sungho, the monster who got trained after going crazy]
- Awesome. Look at Ahn Sung Ho's personality. Why is it so messy?
- Totally crazy. I was a fan of Ahn Sungho. I'm disappointed
He's trying to seduce a dog. I fainted while I was doing this
-998 is awesome. It was real gumbob at Haeundae
One video with an unclear source completely turned Ahn Sung-ho's image upside down.
The video began with a clever editing of the situation.
The woman who was in trouble was nowhere, and Ahn Sung-ho's sudden beating of the 998 members was
included.
Yook Dong-ho beat Ahn Sung-ho, who suddenly went wild.
The conversation was buried with proper background music, so only the innocent Ahn Sung-ho became a
strange person.
What the hell is that?
Park Jin-sung, who knew nothing, rolled his eyes and took a cold sweat out.
Ahn Sung-ho was not the only one whose image fell.
Even Haeundae University, which put Ahn Sung-ho as the best, fell to the bottom.
In fact, what the media and the public were paying attention to was that Haeundae's strongest easily collapsed
by the 998th Brigade.
The public was also well aware that it was difficult to grasp the exact situation only with video. It's not like
I've been subjected to provocative articles once or twice.
Anyway, the important thing is,
Ahn Sung-ho, who thought he was the best in high school, knelt down in front of a pig. That this is absolutely
true. The monster Ahn Sung-ho was one of the most sacred stars in Korea. Along with Kim Se-yeon, a goblin who
pushed out the plague, he is one of the most recognized talents.
Such a super-special talent was not defeated after a bloody battle, just helpless.
It was an atmosphere that couldn't be good because it happened in one night.
I'll have to ask him later.'
Park Jin-sung soon smacked his lips while looking around.
Currently, Ahn Sung-ho was undergoing one-on-one personal treatment at the military doctor's office, let
alone the treatment of absenteeism caused by the battle.
Since the condition was quite serious, other personnel were instructed not to visit military doctors for the time
being and to refrain from physical education classes.
"Hehe. I hope it's Boo's promotion time soon."'
This is the place where Park Jin-sung keeps monologizing. Classroom.
The story that the 10th platoon leader brought was as heavy as the 10th platoon leader's expression.
"…after that, exactly 10 days later, I'm going to have a fight with the 998 Infiltration Education Brigade."
"...."
Kim Se-yeon, who was next to Park Jin-sung, crumpled her face miserably with more than 10 platoon
leaders.
"Boo, a partial dam?" "Why are you so scared?"
"I'm so sorry... Would you mind not talking to me for a minute? It's because I'm really mad."
'Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'
While Park Jin-sung was puzzled, Byun Ki-young and Kim Se-yeon burned their anger at the same time.
"How dare you scumbag...!!"
"The 998 children thought it was time, so they attacked Ahn Sung-ho.? Oh... I'm getting angry...."
The fact that An Sung-ho was broken miserably means that they were also broken miserably.
Kim Se-yeon implicitly acknowledged Ahn's monstrous skills.
A monster who doesn't know if he can beat a white jade goblin falls on a piece of flesh?
Even if it goes wrong, something is far wrong.
The 10th platoon leader, who let out a small sigh, continued.
Woo. Kim Se-yeon, Byun Ki-young, and Park Jin-sung go to the teachers' office right now. The rest are
reviewing squad battles."
"Huh? Is there any joint training? It's too hard to graduate."
"…Jinsung, don't you know what happened last night?"
"Partial dam? Did something happen?"
"…no, that's enough."
Three people representing the second company followed the 10th platoon leader to the teachers' room.
While passing through the hallway, the atmosphere of the battalion was stark. The rustling of the air and
being stepped on by the body were comparable to slaughterhouses.
with a thud
The 10th platoon leader stopped at the door of the teacher's office.
"Guys, did you hear about Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho?"
"What? What are you talking about?"
"I ask you to stay behind. This joint exercise should be done entirely by soldiers."
"C, homeroom teacher! I don't know what you're saying."
"Let's go, Jin Sung."
Kim Se-yeon pulled Park Jin-sung toward the teacher's office, so I couldn't talk to the 10th platoon leader
anymore.
"…you're here."
Two to ten, three were the last men.
Rankers from each grade showed off their fierce eyes.
The current teacher's office gave off a heavier pressure than the existing teacher's office, which has only
executives.
It was a hastily recruited position because of this case, which had to be done only by soldiers. A total of nine
representatives were located here, three for each company.
Among them, there were familiar faces such as muscular sergeant and officiant, and some were new to them
like first graders.
"Huh? Isn't this for each grade to pick 3 people?" But why isn't Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho here?"
However, Park Jin-sung put a question mark on his face because there was no one who was supposed to be
there.
Park Jin-sung is the main character who is determined to be alone.
"…there is no squad leader. We have to show the value of generations with just nine of us."
"Wow, it's been a while since I saw you, Kapju". What do you mean, Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho isn't here?"
"Shut up, radioactive waste. Tsk. Don't you have a clue?"
Toilet Ki-young frowned. Ju Ye left Byun Ki-young, who was trying to add one more word, and intercepted
the words.
"The squad leader was defeated by the 998th Brigade and is now being treated in the military office."
"Ah...Ah..."
Park Jin-sung's other answer was so unexpected that he only uttered nonsense for a long time.
"It's supposed to take care of yourself, but it's worse than I thought. So I secretly concluded the agreement
with the battalion by receiving both the treatment and the treatment of the absenteeism."
"Who, your senior? Well, what do you mean?"
Stop!
Kim Se-yeon grabbed Park Jin-sung's shoulder and gently shook her head.
"No! Anyone, please tell me! What do you mean, Sergeant? You're not going to get hit by a monster iron
man, Sergeant NPC Sgt
"Are you a sophomore who does the famous fkilan thing?"
Sergeant New Face, a third-year student who was transferred instead of Ahn Sung-ho, was twitching his eyes.
"…Sgt. Do you know what happened to Sergeant Ahn Sung-
"As I know, Ahn Sung-ho was beaten by 998 and disgraced Haeundae's name."
"Ha! I agree! How can you carry the battalion title and be defeated so miserably!"
The first-year student, whose eyes were torn like a beak, suddenly intervened in the conversation.
"...."
Park Jin-sung desperately suppressed his rising desire.
None of the idiots here dare to demean Ahn. Not only Park Jin-sung himself but also Baekok goblin can't say
such bad things.
However, just before Park Jin-sung exploded, Joo Ye, the same squad, raised her voice first.
"Shut up! You have no right to argue about the value of Ahn Sung-ho!"
"Sigh, Juye, are you covering for the same squad? Ahn Sung-ho is already gone. We need to prepare
ourselves for a battle. Hey, muscular. What do you think?"
"Me, me"
Muscle Sergeant Park Jin-sung was much more cautious than Sergeant Joo Ye-na or New Face. As the
muscular sergeant rolled his eyes, the main art versus the new face and the neutral was divided into the
muscular sergeant.
"I totally agree with Sergeant New Face! Let's pretend we don't have Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho, and we have to
prepare ourselves for the 998 battle!"
Sergeant New Face was given strength because of the first grade of Babsaeun.
The other two first-year students also followed the opinion of Babsae-neon like a scarecrow. Looking at his
attitude, Babsae-neun seemed to hold his hegemony among the first graders.
He was angry as he had the master crafts, but the kkangda-gu with the snow of the sea was not so easy.
"Don't mess with me when I'm in the first grade! Your values are not at the level you dare fit in here!"
"Ha?! Sergeant Juyee... But out of the 1st company, I eat it He's the only first-year sergeant in the battalion!"
"How dare you talk about the value of Ahn Sung-ho?"
"I'm sorry to hear that! Private Park Jinsung is a private, but he came to the teachers' room
Babbaesae-eun secretly disparaged Park Jin-sung and sang it. Not calling him Private was proof.
'....'
Park Jin-sung tried to understand the situation even by force. Kim Se-yeon struggled to regain her composure
as she gathered her nerves toward her shoulders.
'Oh, Sergeant....'
He conceded 100 times and 10,000 times, so he understood that Ahn Sung-ho was defeated. No, I let it slide.
"Oh, seriously." However, that does not mean that these idiots should ignore Ahn Sung-ho.
Like the theory of value that Juye keeps mentioning, Ahn Sung-ho's true face does not simply come from
high combat power.
Park Jin-sung, who finished thinking, quietly lowered Kim Se-yeon's hand.
"Jinseong, you..."
"It's not okay at all, but it'll be okay, maybe."
Babsaeun was still fighting with the mastermind as if he was trying to promote his power.
"You don't know anything! How dare you not be worth talking about!"
"Ha! Listen, Sergeant Zhuye. Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho is already gone. Sgt. New Face said it. Now, the title of
being the strongest in high school."
"Shut up."
Park Jin-sung's words led to only one noisy crowd.
"Oh? Park Jin Sung, work, illness, and ID?"
However, he faced Park Jin-sung without any embarrassment as if to prove his own bowl.
"Who is this! Private Park Jin-sung, famous for his fkiller!"
"Hey, the snowflake. a statement of rank."
"I'm a private. Do I have to make a rank statement?"
"An official statement."
"I said no."
"An official statement."
"You're lower than I am, so I don't know why you should do it, huh?"
Even for a moment, Park Jin-sung's eyes, which faced the murder, lost momentum without realizing it.
"…a statement of rank."
"Ugh! Well, so why would I...!"
"Make a statement of rank, son of a gun."
Park Jin-sung approached the tip of his nose.
Drop it!
The snowflake sank weakly into the seat. The ambiguous talent of Babsaeun read the idea behind Park Jinsung's gaze.
Intuitively seeing through the intentions of murder was well worth calling it talent, but that was not entirely
manageable.
Park Jin-sung did not slow down his demand even for his fallen opponent.
"Last but not least, a statement of rank."
"G, Corporal…"!"
"You must have pride in your life. Okay, fine. You're good enough for a sick man."
[Crying]
Late, the pride-damaged Babbaesae-eyes grinded their teeth hard.
"...."
The audience was overwhelmed by Park Jin-sung's charisma in an instant. Kim Se-yeon was the only one
who could smile at all.
Park Jin-sung, who was looking around for a while, ordered the sit-in in a tone close to notification.
"From now on, I will direct the operation on my own. Do you have any objections? Sgt. New Face?
"You're only a private...."
"I asked if you had any objections, Sergeant New Face."
Park Jin-sung treated Sergeant New Face with a very calm look. New Face, who was forced to face the gaze,
couldn't bear to refute it.
"I'm not going to touch the command system, so just listen to the operation and act on your own. Any
objection, Sergeant Muscle?"
"Oh, no! I don't have one!"
"What about Sergeant Major?"
"You were the only one that Ahn Sung-ho admitted. Okay, fine. Let's show off your worth."
Park Jin-sung looked at Kim Se-yeon for the last time. Except for the sergeant, he was the only one who
asked for opinions.
"Hmph."
Kim Se-yeon turned her head with a light nasal wind.
In any case, Kim Se-yeon is on Park Jin-sung's side. It was a gesture to follow Park Jin-sung's instructions.
"Hey, waste. Aren't you going to ask me?"
"Ha ha ha ha. The squad dam is going to go to the back of your ears anyway."
"Haha. I'll take it into consideration if it's a good idea."
Byun Ki-young's face seemed to have gotten a little comfortable as the unlucky ones were scared. It was the
first time that the 2-10 and 3rd minutes united their emotions.
"Well, then."
Park Jin-sung, who slightly smiled, headed toward the whiteboard that executives had prepared in advance.