No Gossip, a Real Extra - No Gossip, a Real Extra chapter 230

230 – Lion’s Roar Training # 1

“Have a meeting!”

“Have a meeting!”

“Have a meeting!”

Classmates shouting slogans for me to become student council president. At first, it was a sound that came out of the atmosphere, but when Yuri and Brian or something like this yellow-haired kids started to put in a choo-im-sae, the atmosphere became more intense.

Save people, please!

I really want to go crazy!

“Oh! Hey! Be quiet! What kind of student president is this dude! You don’t understand even if you suddenly say that! Whoa! Whoa!”

If I keep going like this, I might actually become the president…! I don’t know what the president does, but I’m the type that doesn’t fit well with that kind of thing. I’d rather have Leona as the president!

Ignoring the students in the law class who were clamoring for something, I went down to the desk. Going back to the warrior squad like that.

“Ouuu! Yoo ah Student President! Kim Geun-cheol Deskkaaa! Oh yes! Verivery Freedom! Defeated the class president and leveled up to become the president!”

“Screaming Man! Are you running for office at last! I already knew! What a man you are!”

“What will happen to this school if a guy like Kim Geun-chul becomes the student council president? Shall we look into transfers?”

The Bhkenmoon trio responded enthusiastically and started talking sh*t. Brian, in particular, dropped the plague as if he had been on drugs. Is this bastard on some kind of hallucinogen? And I’ll see you after Mun-min is born.

“Ah, you naughty guys. Be quiet, be quiet.”

I’m a person who doesn’t get a lot of heat on my face, but now it’s embarrassing and the fever is rising. As the back heats up, it just gets hot. Are you defender Kim Geun-cheol? It feels like the broth is pouring out of my spine.

It’s f*cking embarrassing to push your shoulders like this, really.

ㅡTeouk.

But.

Someone blocked my way.

“That’s absurd.”

“You are Mr. Ryu?!”

“You are not a vessel for student president! Stop talking nonsense! A guy who doesn’t even know how to become student president! This is the worst declaration of running in human history!”

“No, it’s because I have no idea! And you crazy bastard, I didn’t even say a word?!”

“Noisy!”

“You’re louder dude!”

Mr. Ryu, this bastard is making fun of me as if he caught this!

If I become the student council president, I’ll just make this bastard a school certified cleaner. With that promise, he went to my seat, and Shi-hoo shouted excitedly.

“Geuncheol-ah! What the hell is going on!”

“Kuh… Hey. You heard it all. That’s it. I took care of the kids… But how did it come to this? I don’t know if I knew it.”

“Rather than that, is Kim Geun-chul really going to be the student council president?!”

And then Leona broke in and shook my shoulder.

“Oh, hey! That’s because I have no idea!”

“Really!”

“That’s right!”

Leona said she just seemed very sincere and that she wanted to be student president. She’s honestly a better fit for Leona than me. In fact, she’s just right, and she’s the president type.

“Let it go! Let it go!”

But he kept shaking her shoulder, so she couldn’t help but tickle her side and pull it off.

“What?!”

Leona, who bent her back like a shrimp, fell right after her tickle resistance was low.

“No, Kim Geun-cheol dares to bite my side…!”

ㅡKikkiik.

Just then the instructor came in.

“Okay, quiet everyone. Break is over. Everyone, go to the training ground.”

Instructor giving instructions while calming the excitement.

“Geuncheol!”

“Hey!”

“Oh, see you at lunchtime! At lunchtime!”

Her friends clamored, but now they can’t help it. Well, according to the instructor’s control, we divided into groups and entered the VR training room, but there was no way the class would proceed properly even though the atmosphere was like this.

“It’s amazing. You’re really educating An Do-min.”

“Ugh, ugh… I think I did a good job.”

“He has qualities. The president of the student body.”

“Ahn Do-min… Will be better than a kid like you.”

Neither Maohun nor Park Ha-yul kept talking about it and couldn’t concentrate.

“No, did you guys hate Ahn Do-min that much?”

“I hate it. Of course. It’s because he subtly ignores people.”

“I haven’t done anything myself… But my attitude is always like that. The kids I go out with tend to throw a word at a time.”

Since he was that kind of guy, on the contrary, that feeling of dislike must have worked as a crush on me. But it’s a bit strange that the guy who openly said that to me did so only subtly in his class.

Did your eyes roll when you saw Leona?

“But the f*cking student council president.”

From noble mtl dot com

Me?

They’re crazy, really.

* * *

“No, you f*cking bastard! It’s so f*cking fun to do it alone! Ugh! It’s got to be right!”

Yuri shouted as she dipped the fried chicken with her fork. This is the reaction since he properly talked about what happened while sitting at lunchtime.

Anyway, he likes fighting.

“Hey! Leona! Call me if that happens! Let’s go together!”

“No, no… But the only ones insulted were me and Kim Geun-cheol.”

At Yuri’s words, Leona tucked her hair behind her ear as she replied.

“It’s about personal honor, but if you call your friends and rush around, you’ll get hurt. That’s what a superhuman society is! So, yeah? I went quietly.”

“Well that’s true! Ah, what does it mean to be good friends!”

“No, Yuri. Did you want to watch the fight like that?”

“Five f*cked up! Why can’t I just see!”

I haven’t even seen Shihoo.

“And the one who f*cking said the other day that he was sick was Gura! He said he had to f*cking beat it! I lost because I was worried, f*ck!”

Yuri, whose eyes became very stern from the middle, shouted.

“Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!”

The real shame was that I openly cheated, so I have nothing to say other than apologize. I’m really sorry for worrying you.

“Yuri, I’m really sorry!”

“Are you sorry for me?”

“Oh!”

“Then man. Be sincere. Be sincere.”

It was only then that Yuri relaxed her expression and spoke as if negotiating.

“Your last name?”

“Think carefully.”

“If I put my head together with all the people I know and think about it, will you help me?”

“Oba is a bastard. Eat this.”

Yuri grinned and slapped me with all the vegetables she brought.

“Shihoo, eat this.”

“Be quiet!”

Sihoo having a seizure.

“Ah, anyway, Geuncheol. This worked out well, didn’t it?”

“Uh. I thought it worked out well? I didn’t work in the first place, the instructor and the president worked, so what? Is there anything to worry about? Chairman Ahn was also beaten and kicked out.”

It worked really well.

As Sihoo said, I’ve thought about it for a while, but I don’t think that kind of thing will be tolerated in the superhuman society. You won’t have to worry.

“Hey, Kim Geun-cheol. If something like that happens in the future, f*ck him. I’ll have to fix my quirks.”

“Of course not dude. Wouldn’t I?”

“Still, I like Kim Geun-cheol because he’s hot. No matter what happens, those who open their mouths are going to be robbed eventually. This doesn’t happen once or twice in the world, but you acted foolishly.”

Yuri also had a superhuman mindset. Punishment and violence are all too natural. She is, in fact, a model for superhumans, to the point of wanting to be followed.

“Anyway, I said in Jade. Let’s see…”

Yuri pulled out her phone and started searching for her.

“He’s the chairman of a large corporation. In many ways, he seems to be making something. He already retired decades ago and was active after the presidential coup. There’s just nothing. Big corporations and all things superhuman don’t work, but what the heck.”

“That’s right. In the end, if you do something wrong, you’ll be robbed. Civilian titles don’t help at all.”

Leona nodded as she crossed her arms.

“I hope that this trend will become stronger in Europe as well. There are certainly things to learn from Korea.”

She said it’s a bit different because it’s not a superman monarchy, but a superman and a dujeong. Still, it’s a bit strange to see Leona reacting like this.

“Kiya. Gukppong.”

“Leona. Introduce everything to Europe later. Jjamppong recipe. Let’s burn all the tongues of Europeans.”

“That’s a good idea! By the way, Kim Geun-cheol? Are you really not going to be the student council president?”

“No, that story again! I have no idea!”

After answering that, Leona, who had a stern expression on her face, said with her fists clenched.

“Well, if the times still want Kim Geun-chul… Keugh! I’ll have to give up with tears in my eyes! Then I’ll help you! Make the academy even greater!”

What are you talking about!

“If the real Geun-cheol becomes the student president, he’ll ruin the school.”

“Sihoo. What do you see me as?”

“Student president is seen as someone who should never be!”

This bastard?!

“That’s what I said. Hey dude. Any student president? Huh?”

“Yuri dude instigated the map!”

It’s quite just a spectacle!

Anyway, these guys from the law class, the student president isn’t kidding, he’s trying to beat me up… But what the hell is the academy student president doing?

“No guys. But what do you elect for the student council president? When do you elect?”

“Ah, there will probably be a notice about that soon. I found out that they said they would be selected after a festival event around the beginning of the second year.”

Seeing that Sihoo Lee knows you well, it’s a bit suspicious.

In fact, wasn’t he also aiming for power?

“But what? A festival event? Sihoo. Did our school have anything like that?”

“Check the academic calendar, Geuncheol.”

Sihoo speaks with a sigh.

“Hey dude. I’ve looked into it, but there’s not one or two things that have changed. Anyway, festivals and elections… What’s the festival going on here?”

“Why don’t you show off your skills? Sing a f*cking song.”

Yuri said as if she wasn’t interested.

In fact, isn’t a school festival all about gathering in the classroom in the morning, sucking up the air, and watching a singing contest in the auditorium in the afternoon?

“Kim Geun-cheol? Do you go out on a talent show during festivals?”

Then Leona asked, her eyes twinkling.

“Me? No, get out of it. Send a guy like Munmin Brian.”

“Kim Geun-cheol is a talent show…? Hey. I think that would be fine?”

“Right! Kim Geun-chul will send it! How is it!”

“No, hey! What are you talking about!”

You tried to make the student president president, but now you want to make the event singing agent?

At this rate, it’s time to get dragged!

Absolutely not!

“Hey, kids. Calm down. Geun-cheol sings really strangely!”

“What is this bastard talking about! Hey! How well I sing!”

Sihoo This bastard dares to say something I absolutely cannot tolerate!

I don’t know anything else, but I can’t stand hearing people say I can’t sing!

“What am I singing strangely! I can never tolerate that!”

“Ohhh… Do you think Kim Geun-cheol is confident? Hey. I have to do this unconditionally.”

“That attitude is very nice! Kim Geun-cheol! If you have a festival, go out to a talent show and show off your skills!”

Why is this happening again!

“Just make me do everything, make me do everything!”