Stiffness and craving
The hot summer began. Summer is my favorite season but I hate it. Everyone, however, was wearing school uniforms. Some of the kids were more mature than me, and some of them had hairy fingers on their armpits as they lifted their arms. I was fortunate that I was not born yet. It was because the moment when the innocence of its own was broken was thought to be the time when the change occurred in the body.
Fortunately, there was an air conditioner in the school, so I could forget the summer heat a little. But the boys, who were in the school of the boys, had no intention of boasting themselves in the summer. Among the classmates, Park Tae - sung has been at his dad 's health club since he was a kid and he was hard to believe his body was 3. So he wore a tight Nashitie in her uniform and opened her uniform again. Sometimes, when I pass through my front, I pretend to turn away, but in my mind there was a desire to rise up.
Our school had an unusually large changing room. It was a crucible for our boys' azit and desire to rise. There were also children who were masturbating in the toilets in the corner, and there was also the act of reasserting the size of the symbol, which even the children who are chuckled and sharing the sad story talk about the body pride of each other without hesitation, even the size of the symbol. Every time he tried to get into the gap, I tried to pretend to be indifferent. But I had a desire to wriggle, and I sneaked out and solved it in the bathroom. Before PE, the kids and I went together and went into the dressing room to change clothes. The dressing room was quiet except for our classmates.
"Yeh Chihwan - You have a prince.
"Is not it great?
He said to himself, "Do not be afraid."
"Hey, get dressed quickly, now I'm done with everything else."
"Hey, hey, why is your hand so hot?"
The Korean government, which was looking at the side with envious eyes, said.
"You are right."
We all laughed at the screaming rubbing head.
"Oh, Mr. x-bitch, but kite, wow - are you big cock? Did I teach you?"
"What are you looking for, Nimi?
I spoke with my hand, but I was doing a little more legs.
"I'll ring a lot of girls later on that guy?"
I was laughing at the jokes' jokes, and I was able to say that I was in a hurry.
"It's a rumor story, but let's not go on with our physical education,"
"Horse? Even tall?"
"Bottle x, bigger than you, anyway, I saw it in the bathroom at the back, but I'm a man, and things add up to me?"
"It's just a rumor, let's get out of here.
"Uh-huh!"
I changed my clothes and walked along behind me, and I was having a conversation with him.
As we went out, the sun was heating up the stadium like a steamer. All the children were standing in line. Soon after, the athletic teacher walked away. She was wearing a pair of short-sleeved sweatshirts and a T-shirt with Puma. In his hand was a long, thin stick with a trademark stick.
"Hey, Grade 7, what did you do last time? Physical education manager?"
Our semi - athletic manager, Taesung Lee said.
"I finished my fitness test last time?"
"So today, I have free time. Do you want to play soccer?
The kids ran out with their favorite smiles. I was sitting on a chair feeling dizzy for a while. The teacher approached me and said with a sweet voice.
"Yea, where are you sick?"
"Oh, oh, I'm just dizzy."
"Well, do not overdo it, take a little rest, run around running around is harmful to your health.
"Yes Yes-"
The teacher rushed to the children.
I watched the kids playing soccer, and when I was sweating too much, my teacher was very hot. Some of the teachers cheered and some of the kids liked it and some of them took off. The body of the teacher was hardness itself. As always, the stomach was like a straight stomach, and the stiff shoulders and the shoulders were visible, as if they were practiced with martial arts in the arm like a pile. Above all, it was an artistic body that was well balanced. I was looking at the teacher with a soul for a while. The teacher so boiled over my head in my body.
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