Ex Rank Supporting Role's Replay in a Prestigious School

Chapter 55

Translator: NovelMultiverse
Editor: NovelMultiverse

I have never missed the first place since I was young.

I received compliments and certificates every day.

The enlightened ability was also powerful, and there was nothing lacking.

Until I entered Eungwang High School with everyone’s support and envy.

“Since it’s the most prestigious high school in Korea, should we aim to be in the top 10% without being greedy?’

I had such thoughts for a moment.

In the silver advertisement, which brought together geniuses and talents from all over the country, I faced the reality that the stomach exists.

It was only a short time to enjoy silver advertising.

The difficulty of the test gradually increased.

I was devastated by the first score and rank I received on the test.

‘I wish I could go somewhere in the middle. ·····.”

The goal went down day by day.

However, it was also difficult to break away from the top 10 percent and the bottom 10 percent.

The editorial department of the school paper, which was told that there are fewer assignments compared to the newspaper department.

He was offered a dangerous offer by the adviser there, and he nodded.

“Yes, is there anything else you want to say?”

He asked back who was a member of the Players Association who had been listening to him.

The player, Hong, was very cold to the four children who made the wrong choice besides himself.

He was better for himself.

I don’t know why, but this person is being a little generous to him, so I thought I could ask him a favor.

“······Can I send a message to my parents and friends?”

“Maybe there’s still a curse left. In this situation, the rule is to check the message you share with someone other than a lawyer who is qualified as a player. If it’s a personal message, you’d better do it later.”

Parents who always cheered for themselves.

And a friend I made in a commercial.

Ahn Da-in, who had delayed the progress of his curse without knowing that he was so jealous.

There was something I wanted to tell them before it was too late.

“I just want to say, ‘I’m sorry.’

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After school, Kim Yu-ri’s walk to the student council room was light.

I am planning to go on a picnic with the first-grade class 0 children this weekend.

Vice President Cho Eui-shin, who seemed passive in the plan, recommended Ham Geun-hyung to have a picnic before he could speak.

Since Ham Geun-hyung said he’d make time, we can go on a picnic together!’

Thinking about my weekend plans, I was about to hum.

Kim Yu-ri held her hum and stamped her student ID card with the student council’s permission code entered on the doorstep.