Great Novelist

“What do you think? ”

Sunhwa asks. Moon comes in from the side room, sits down, and asks Sunhwa what she means. She kept her mouth shut about being popular at school.

“Coincidental writer. ”

“What's the coincidence? ”

Teacher Moon suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was surprised to think he would know.

“· · · Don't you know yet? ”

“So what? ”

“Accidental writer. ”

“I'm a writer by accident, and everyone knows that. ”

I guess they really don't know that there's a writer in the teacher's class who knows all the people. When Shenzhen opened his mouth to tell the truth, he intervened.

“I happen to go to this school. ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

“Oh, I was going to tell you! ”

He lightly avoided the scorching glare of sunflower. The teacher who was troubled and not surprised turned to ice. There was also a figure who raised his head, which was Baron. The two people sitting opposite me were looking like that, so it was quite worth seeing.

Baron has no friends in the same grade to gossip about, so even if he's late, he can't help it. Given their condition, it is unlikely that rumors will spread throughout the school yet. Seogwang smiled and said to Barron:

“You didn't know? I saw these, uh, third-graders coming. ”

“There's a coincidence in this school? ”

“Yes. It's class seven, so go see him tomorrow. Beautiful.”

“Was it a woman?”

“Yes, Mr. Hong was right. ”

Baron and Seogwang began a deep conversation about red ginseng. Red ginseng is one of the most famous bloggers who believes that coincidence is a woman.

He had once been on his blog after listening to the Western language, and there were several types of book reviews, as well as his ridiculous opinions about coincidence. Moreover, I had more visitors than I expected.

Red ginseng was good at identifying the core and had a lot of humor. I wasn't bored the whole time.

He also told me because he had read his articles and bought a book. He nodded slightly at their conversation. Seonhua continued to talk about coincidences, leaving those boys behind.

“You're an artist, I see. Close your eyes and feel something. Then it's written. Amazing, isn't it? I knew genius was different. ”

“I've been surrounded by children all day. But he responded kindly without feeling tired. ”

“Hmm.”

I was a teacher who grumbled vaguely at the words of Seonhwa and Spring. His expression was similar to that of the western lights when he went to see coincidence.

“Why didn't I come to the gate? As a novelist.”

Seonhwa said, and he replied.

“Well, there's no reason to be a novelist. Maybe you want to have a variety of experiences as a novelist. ”

“Well, if it's a coincidence it's on the door. ”

“Why?”

“Why? Why? If you think you're writing in front of a professional, you're embarrassed. And he's the same age.”

He was silent for a moment, said.

“Embarrassed?”

“I'm embarrassed. I'm embarrassed. Anyway, I feel wrinkled in front of the chrysalis. ”

“I see.”

“Now, enough chitchat. ”

The teacher clapped his hands and calmed the mood of excitement. For a while, the doorman repeated his vocabulary and his handwriting. I collected words on the beach, words in the ground, words in my own house or on the streets. Moon said he would try to develop a sense of language in other ways today.

“I'm going to take some time to focus on the properties of things. ”

Attribute. A noun for the character or nature of an object.

“The relationship between things and words is like bread and sausage. If you skip one of them, you can't be a hot dog forever. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

He raised his hand and said. Moon's analogy is unique and fun, but hard to understand.

“Bread and sausage means we can meet hot dogs. ”

“What are you doing with a hot dog? ”

Seongwang asked, a very fundamental question.

“Let's talk and communicate. Writing is a communication tool. ”

“With hot dogs?”

Seogwang mutters a little. He replied small.

“A metaphor.”

So, Moon's words mean that you need to know the word to know the object, and you need to know the word to communicate with the object. In order to communicate with someone who is not in communication, you must first know their name and personality.

At this time, we can see why he hates teaching. The description is clumsy.

“We're going to move around a little bit today, so let's reposition the desk. ”

The children were led by the teacher at the door. I dismantled the current shape of two elongated desks side by side and formed a long line of lines. Five people sat side by side and the teacher came out alone. It was as if Mr. Moon had come for an interview. He said with a pre-prepared note.

“This note contains the words. One by one, you explain the words I show you, and the rest of you get it right. ”

“Is this a quiz competition? ”

I have seen this type of quiz on the broadcast. Moon explained the difference between the broadcast and this class.

“We have no time limit. Focus on explaining rather than fitting in. Because we have a lot of time, we slowly understand the attributes and explain it with the sense that it lists the attributes that things have. You'll see.”

I'm still confused. Seogwang was called out first. He came first because he was sitting on the far left. Since you said you were going back one by one, the order of the Lord sitting on the far right will be the last.

The teacher who moved behind our back opened his notebook and showed the word to Seogwang. It looks like you're really taking a speed quiz. Seogwang was a little embarrassed by the word and continued stuttering. Despite no time for suggestions, his words get faster and faster.

“Well, here's the thing. It's an image of the city.It's just a picture of the city. ”

“The glamour? The light? ”

I spit out what comes to mind. Seogwang shakes his head.

“Far from glamour. On the contrary, if it's hot, it melts! Again, if it gets old · · · · split? ”

“Mostly it melts when it's hot and split when it's old. ”

He pretended to listen to him, and Seogwang explained.

“There are times when you compare literary works to pinching the city's bad spots. It's gray, it's for architecture, it's where people live. I also apply it to the road, but if I fall on it, I get out of my knee. This, I think, could be a mix of different things. It's gray. It's gray. ”

There's uncertain information everywhere. But everyone got a sense of it. Shenzhen shouted.

“Concrete!”

“Correct!”

Turning back, the note said cement concrete. In parentheses, concrete was also written to acknowledge the answer.

“Maybe what, maybe. ”

“I'm not in the Architecture Department. How much would I know about concrete? ”

“Still, you shouldn't reveal uncertain attributes. ”

“You try it. ”

Hearing that, Seonhua stepped forward with his own abundance of gait. They empower their eyes and look past us. She thinks for a moment.

Meanwhile, he sat inside and saw one of the artists recording Moon Ye-won's activities. My hands creep over the sketchbook. While I was watching him, Seonghua began to explain.

“Here's the thing. He shows up when it's important. It's also a song. It's beautiful from afar. ”

“I don't like to look from a distance, not you. ”

“Die?”

He clenches his fist at the words of Seogwang. I smiled awkwardly in the spring between the two of them, and then I opened my mouth again.

“We have a lot of seasons, but we all have our seats. Some things are missing · · · and there are a lot of them. It's invisible during the day and only at night. Oh, he's got something to do with his name! ”

Then he fiercely fingers the Lord. Suddenly, everyone stared at him. Ho, ho, ho, ho.

“Mozart loves it! ”

“Ah, the stars! ”

“Correct!”

This time, I hit the slope. It has to do with the universe. He convinced me, thinking of my name. And I asked him one question.

“Mozart likes stars. ”

“I even wrote a song. Wouldn't you like it? ”

She hesitates on her bold assumptions and quits to ask what else is going on. Next spring came out. I noticed that I was a little nervous when I went out front.

“Come on!”

Shenzhen waves her hands as she cheers. Raise your hands with me at my side. He also clapped a little.

She looks at the given word and opens her mouth immediately.

“Yummy. Uh, mostly desserts, and people are gathering. Uh, and, uh, some without seeds. ”

“Watermelon?”

When she said there was no seed, she remembered watermelon, but she didn't. Spring was carefully shaken and explained.

“Drink this and get drunk. It becomes egg candy. It becomes poetry. I don't eat shells and seeds. ”

“You don't eat shells? Tangerine.”

“Are you drunk with tangerines? ”

He quietly raises his hand as the sun rises. It was a bit subjective, but I felt a quick feeling that I was drunk.

“Grapes.”

“That's right."

When I heard the answer "grapes," I thought it was the same for me, but it makes a sound. Then he pointed out a part.

“I eat grape skins and seeds. ”

“What's the taste of it? ”

It was a sunflower that hated the words of the West. Spring said to Seogwang with a sorry face.

“I didn't eat, so I said that inadvertently. ”

“Well, you can. There's no time limit, but I'm in a hurry. ”

Everyone tends to talk faster and faster. I feel like I'm in a hurry because I feel like taking a quiz.

“Then I'll go next. ”

He stood up and said. I went ahead and saw the teacher holding the note in front of me. It really looks like a quiz competition.

I met Dr. Moon's eyes. He handed over the paper without delay. The word "snake" was written on it.

He thought, snake. A snake. I first remembered the image of the snake spirit, but I soon dismissed it. Not you.

“No fins, no wings, no legs, but it lives in the water and lives in the desert. Famous for its poison. It's very tempting, but you don't take your clothes off just because you're tempted. ”

“Yay!”

I couldn't avoid the pathetic look in Seonghwan's eyes.

“It symbolizes wisdom and medicine and has hundreds of ribs. He was the only reptile of the twelve animals, and he was carnivorous in the race. ”

That's far enough. The three responded at the same time.

“Snake!”

He told everyone.

“Correct.”

I went back to my seat. Seeing him like that, I thought about Seongwang. Well done, I had no choice but to admit it to Seongwang after training the words. He has a good sense of language. I thought I was good at seeing sunflowers or springtime, but my impression of Australia is different. I have all the senses. But he feels like he's one step ahead of it. Then Spring said.

“I've felt it since the last time. Isn't it convenient for you to say that? ”

“Yes!”

Seogwang strongly agreed. Spring was slightly bewildered by his fierce reaction.

“We're gasping for breath, and he's talking about booze all at once. ”

“Lethal.”

The eyes of Sunhwa and Seogwang were dazzled. Though he grumbled, he had nothing to say. I looked at the ceiling for a moment and said,

“Is it because you like hot dogs? ”

The group chose a path.