Port of Incheon waterfront terminal.
Students were chatting away about the upcoming ‘pleasant’ MT.
“Uwhew, it’s finally today.”
“I only wish today had not come.”
“How much are we’re gunna suffer.”
The sophomores and the more seniority students were already in haggard appearances.
The generations who had already done an MT weren’t at all relief.
They weren’t so confident about the special concept of the MT trip.
“But it’s the coast this time around. It’s on a small and pretty island too, so it’s better off.”
“Come to think of it, the last time it was hard because we had to climb a lot of mountains. This time, that’s not going to happen.”
“Oh btw, what kind of food did your group prepared?”
“Instant ramen. We also have around 1 kilo of pork to eat.”
“Sounds a lot like us.”
“With a budget this low, I bet all the other groups are like this also.”
The new students were carefully taking to the seniors in order to enjoy their time.
The purpose of the MT trip was to build up motivation and it was an opportunity to make a good relationship with the seniors!
Lee Hyun and his group members also huddled up.
“What the hell is that?”
His group members had no intention to show the materials and tools Lee Hyun had prepared.
Contained in the black vinyl bags consisted of unknown things!
It didn’t feel like the normal tools such as tent, oven, or cookware.
There was even one with holes perforated into it, while the sounds of struggled flapping and knocking came from within.
Kkokkodek! (cockadoo)
“Shup it!”
After Lee Hyun’s piercing shout, the sound from out of nowhere stopped.