I upgrade alone

Cheng Jin-Woo looked at the group of four.

Immediately afterwards, the group of four who were walking towards the back of the classroom tripped over in unison by an invisible thing.

The group of four fell neatly to the ground.

Dangdang.

Bell, who was being stepped on by Cheng Jin-Woo, glanced at those embarrassed teenagers, and then looked up at the lord.

'My king...?'

'Just to tease them. '

Funny enough.

Just then a female teacher walked into the class.

The students who fell on the ground came into view instantly, and the female teacher was at a loss.

And Cheng Jin-Woo secretly observed the teacher's expression, and quietly returned to his seat.

that's it.

The second high school life begins.

Chapter 250 [Fanwai 8] What is your daily routine? (3)

Ding dong ding dong, ding dong ding dong.

The bell for the end of get out of class, which can make everyone happy, rang.

Whether it is a low-grade student who has just entered school and has not yet adapted, or an old teacher with gray hair who is about to retire.

Everyone is happy with the dismissal bell.

Most of the students in the class were as happy as if they were going to fly into the sky, and Cheng Jin-Woo among them ushered in the first time out of school in the new school very easily.

“Don’t stay up late because you have a new friend, get home early. Got it?”

"Yes-"

The perfunctory voices of the boys mixed with the high notes of the girls, and the classrooms that ended the first day of school quickly emptied.

Cheng Jin-Woo packed his schoolbag deliberately and slowly, while Young-ji walked over carrying a schoolbag as big and heavy as a turtle shell.

'...?'

Wu Yingji asked Cheng Jin-Woo cautiously.

"Well...my house is in the direction of Jijia Supermarket, how about you?"

Want to get close to me.

Cheng Jin-Woo laughed.

'An inadvertent act of kindness in childhood can plant the seeds of friendship. '

Although a little happy, he shook his head slightly.

"My home is also in that direction, but I have something to do today."

"what......"

Seeing that Wu Yingji was a little disappointed, Cheng Jin-Woo patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Let's go."

They chatted one after another, and walked out of the teaching building together.

"What? The track team?"

Wu Yingji was taken aback.

"Yes."

Cheng Jin-Woo nodded slightly.

The reason why he chose this high school far away from home is because it is the only school with a track and field team among the surrounding schools.

Oh Young Gil was puzzled by the thought of Seong Jin Woo going to the track team.

'Is Seong Jin-Woo good at running?'

In Yingji's memory, he had only known Cheng Jin-Woo for a month.

I only remember that he was very good at playing games, but he didn't see Process Jin-Woo during physical education class or extracurricular activities.

No matter what you do, you should do it at a leisurely pace, and Cheng Jin-Woo's look of being able to handle it all comes to mind.

'But high school track teams are generally full of specialties...'

For some reason, Yingji started to worry about Cheng Jin-Woo.

He unknowingly followed behind Cheng Jin-Woo.

Cheng Jin-Woo, who was slowly crossing the stadium, walked straight towards the track and field players who were warming up.

"Um...…?"

I thought that the freshmen would avoid or avoid their sight when they saw them, but this freshman walked over directly.

The track and field team members looked at the two together.

Then, one of the biggest seniors walked to the front first.

"What's the matter with you?"

Cheng Jin-Woo observed the atmosphere of the track and field team for a while and said.

“I want to join the track team.”

The big senior is the captain of the track and field team.

Captain Choi Tae-woong glanced at Cheng Jin-Woo and the little man behind him.

'Um......?'

"You want to join the track team?"

"Yes."

"Both of them?"

Cheng Jin-Woo turned his head to look at Yingji, only to see Yingji shook his head hastily.

"No, it's just me."

Cheng Jin-Woo was still smiling, and the seniors who were amused all came over.

"Oh, what? Do you want to join us?"

"It's the first time a freshman came directly and said he wanted to join us."

"This is not a joke."

Choi Tae-woong scratched his head and looked at Cheng Xiao-Woo.

"Are you a special student?"

"No."

"Did you have running experience in middle school?"

Although I have run countless times in the gap between dimensions in order to catch the king, it cannot be said that I did it in middle school.

What's more... Even if you have run, it is really not an experience.

Ever since, Cheng Jin-Woo shook his head.

"No."

In an instant, the seniors who had greeted the volunteers of the track and field team with vigor just now gradually darkened their faces.

The first-year freshman who has never had any running experience actually said that he would join the track and field team composed of special students.

Is he underestimating the track team?

An impatient senior stood up.

"You want to join the track team without ever running?"

Cheng Jin-Woo's answer was simple.

"Because I want to meet someone at the game."

Although she is still in junior high school, she will definitely participate in the regional competition with her strength.

Because before becoming a high-level hunter, she was an excellent track and field athlete.

If it's a competition with middle and high school athletes, then I'm sure we'll see her, right?

Compared to approaching her obstinately and intervening in her life, Cheng Jin-Woo felt that this way would be better.

but…...

Looking closely at the expressions of the seniors, they don't seem to accept such a statement.

"Contest......?"

That impatient senior, Zheng Jiuzhi, had an angry expression on his face.

There is also a limit to underestimating the track and field team.

Before he scolded the freshmen away, the captain Cui Taexiong nodded with a smile.

"can."

Zheng Jiuzhi looked back at the captain in disbelief.

"what?"

"However, I have one condition."

Cui Taixiong signaled Zheng Jiuzhi to be more honest with his expression, and then pointed to a person wearing glasses who was seriously warming up.

"See him?"