Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning.

Chapter 64: Doesn’t this guy have any self-awareness?
"The schedule is messed up."

Nan Yan, who was woken up by the alarm clock, relied on his remaining willpower to escape from the bed with the magical power of swallowing people.

He went to bed after playing a few games of mahjong last night, but his consciousness was very clear while lying in bed, and he finally fell asleep at two o'clock in the morning.

I went to the downstairs community and ran around the residential area. This body can't do without exercise.

After coming back, he brushed his teeth and washed his face. Nan Yan changed into his student uniform and took care of it in front of the mirror.

As expected of him, he is indeed handsome and yuppie.

In fact, he doesn't know how to dress up, just make himself clean and fresh. His hair is just a very ordinary hairstyle. His eyes don't look so energetic, but there is a hint of evil in his brows and eyes, which are as bright as stars. A sense of depth.

This is undoubtedly very attractive to neon girls.

It's a pity that the figure is not strong enough, which makes this figure look a little bit meaty.

However, if you continue to exercise slowly, you can still get stronger, so don't worry.

After a brief breakfast at the convenience store downstairs, I left for school.

The residential building that Nan Yan rented was far away from the school, and it took several stations to get to the school. As the original owner, Nan Mengyan seemed to be very afraid of his classmates, so he specially chose a remote B&B area.

To him, evasion was shameful, but useful.

For him, going to school is just like handing in a task. He doesn't like to interact with anyone and is very autistic, so after class every day, he lies on the table and waits for most people to leave the classroom before leaving quietly. .

Although Nan Yan himself is not the talkative type, but he thinks he can't do the same thing as Nan Mengyan and completely cut off communication with the outside world.

I have to say that the neon environment is really scary. If you don’t work hard to join a small group, you will be severely excluded and become a marginalized person that no one cares about.

No one will care about you. At most, they will make a few comments in a mocking and disdainful tone when they see you sleeping in the classroom.

"This guy named Nan Mengyan fell asleep on the table as soon as he came to the classroom."

"If this kind of person can't fit into the class, just leave him alone."

"My grades are also at the bottom. I really don't know what the meaning of such a person living in the world is."

"..."

The memories that Nan Mengyan left for Nan Yan are all negative information, which is like a tide of turbulent abuse, making people sick.

If he hadn't had decades of experience in his previous life, Nan Yan might have been influenced by him.

What a poor child...

Nan Yan didn't know how to evaluate this kind of person, and he didn't have any thoughts of criticism. Everyone has their own way of life, even the rats in the ditch have their own way of survival, and try their best to live in this world.

But depression cannot change the status quo.

And the only thing he can do now is to live better than anyone else in this world and live more wonderfully than anyone else in the name of 'Namen Yan'.

In the noisy classroom, Nan Yan came to his seat without paying attention to anyone in the class.

In the class in District [-], large and small communication circles were divided into large and small communication circles early on when they entered school. The good students gathered together to discuss the upcoming math test; the more current class cadres sat around and discussed loudly. Looking forward to a social gathering with other classmates a few days later; the dawdling students gathered together, whispering something with obscene smiles on their faces.

The small high school class shows all kinds of things.

But Nanyan does not belong to any group, and stands alone.

As a marginalized person in the class, there was no need for him to forcefully blend in.

"Okay, be quiet.

There is a math test today. The paper this time is very difficult. It will be difficult for people who haven’t reviewed it well to get high scores.

You have been slacking off more and more recently. If your grades in this exam are very poor, I will consider asking your parents to talk to you. "

As the class bell rang, the head teacher with a standard mean face walked in and announced to the students in the audience as soon as he entered the door.

The class, which was no different from the vegetable market, suddenly became deathly silent, knowing that the nature of this math test is very different from ordinary tests.

Not long after, a brand new mathematics paper was handed to Nan Yan.

"Is it the math paper for the second grade of Neon High School?"

Nan Yan stroked his chin and carefully browsed the topic.

The difficulty seems to be easier than the math questions in Tianchao High School.

Although Nanyan only took the ordinary one in his previous life, his math scores were basically among the best. Even when he was in college, he could score more than 95 in advanced mathematics and linear algebra.

If it was the English paper and the Japanese paper, Nan Yan could only barely reach the passing mark.

But this math paper was nothing to him.

"However, there are a few math problems that I don't remember doing, so I still can't be careless."

Nan Yan picked up his pen and started writing answers on the paper.

It didn't take long for Nan Yan to finish all the questions and there was still time to check them again.

The mathematics test questions in District [-] are indeed much easier than those in Tianchao. It can only be said that Tianchao’s papers are really ridiculous, especially the Xijiang paper, Beihe paper and the hellishly difficult Sujiang paper. Some of the questions are completely beyond comprehension. It's a model. Sometimes even if the teacher does it, you may not be able to do it in one go. You have to work backwards based on the answers.

Questions of this difficulty are basically used to screen out elites, because most people can do questions of ordinary difficulty and can score points stably.

But these questions are not necessarily the same.

After checking it over and over again, except for a few knowledge points that Nan Yan had forgotten and was not sure about the answers to, there shouldn't be any big problems.

At this time, a boy at the same table cast a surprised look at Nanyan.

This Nan Mengyan, can he do the questions so quickly?
You must know that he was originally the one with the lowest grades in the class, and this paper was extremely difficult. How could he finish it?
Looking at the dense writing on Nan Mengyan's paper, this boy thought something was wrong.

Couldn't this guy just take a peek at his paper?

Either he was writing randomly, and there was no way he could finish this set of papers by himself.

Sensing the gaze from his deskmate, Nan Yan just happened to be idle and bored, so he spread out the paper generously.

The meaning is obvious, copy it, copy it, you can copy Dad's paper as you like.

However, what he got was a disdainful snort from his deskmate's nose.

Although his grades can only be said to be in the middle of the class, he is not so down that he wants to copy your Nan Mengyan's paper. You Nan Mengyan is the bottom one in the class. Let me copy your answer, how funny!

Gee
Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of donkeys.

Seeing this, Nan Yan didn't take it seriously. After all, Nan Mengyan's original results were too scary, and others would definitely not believe his answer.

When he was bored, Nan Yan looked out the window in the distance and landed on the girls who were taking physical education class.

Although the girls in District [-] are short in stature, they seem to be well nourished.

No wonder the girls that Kobayashi painted later turned into numerical monsters who were even more supermodels than Haramura Kazuzu. Each of them looked as if they had been inflated, and were even bigger than their heads.

Originally, Nan Yan felt that this was not in line with human aesthetics at all, but now it seems that the original author was based on reality.

After the exams and the boring high school class, it was finally time to dismiss the get out of class.

Nan Yan did not leave immediately to participate in club activities, but planned to go to the cafeteria first and buy a few Mexican tacos.

The last time I saw Yuki eating a barbecue roll, I showed him that I was hungry.

Why are the barbecue rolls so fragrant? He wants to buy a few to try them.

And there will definitely be a tough battle ahead. Buy some food to replenish your physical strength, otherwise I may not be able to hold on.

Just as he was packing up his things and preparing to leave, he heard a commotion coming from outside the door.

Nan Yan raised his head slightly, and saw a girl with a backpack walking towards the class.

And that girl is none other than Haramura Kazu.

It is obviously the same JK skirt as other girls, but it is particularly eye-catching when worn on the girl's plump figure. The smooth and beautiful long hair is simply tied with two big red bows, and the rest of the hair is tied. It was worn casually, making her appearance look particularly pure and beautiful.

The delicate and flawless white face looks a little childish, making people want to pinch it.

However, given the identity of the girl, no one would really dare to do this.

With her arrival, the corridor in front of the classroom seemed to take on an ethereal and beautiful scenery. All the students who had originally planned to leave the school were unable to walk. It was obvious that they were inevitably stunned by the girl's appearance.

"It's a crime to carry a backpack with a figure like this!"

"She is so beautiful and has a great figure. Why is my figure so miserable?"

"Actually, there is still room for development! Ask your boyfriend to help you."

"Hate!"

There are a lot of comments, but most of them dare not go too far. After all, Haramura Kazu's parents have a transcendent status, and Haramura Kazu is also No. 1 in the individual competition of the national mahjong competition. He has excellent results, and his appearance and figure are also very outstanding.

For such a perfect girl, even the most jealous person would not dare to have the idea of ​​being jealous of the other person, they could only look up to her.

"Hehehe Haramura-san, I often watch your games and am a loyal fan of yours. May I ask for an autograph?"

A girl stepped forward and asked Yuan Cunhe with a playful smile.

"terribly sorry."

Yuan Cunhe shook his head lightly and said, "I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone, who is it? You tell me the name, and I'll help you ask!"

This girl is obviously the type with an unrestrained personality and is very willing to help.

At the same time, she was also very gossipy and wanted to know who Haramura and Lai were looking for in the senior class. Are they best friends?Or boyfriend?

"Excuse me, is Senior Nanyan here?"

Haramura Kazu was not so petty, and her tone was as calm as ever, no different from how she usually spoke.

"Nan Yan?"

Upon hearing this name, the girl frowned at first.

Even a courtesan like her is extremely unfamiliar with this name, and can't remember it for a while.

But soon, the eyes of this girl who had met countless people lit up, "Oh, oh, you should be asking about Nan Mengyan. He is in the class and he probably hasn't left yet."

But this classmate named Nan Mengyan seemed to be unknown in the class, he was taciturn and had no special skills.

How could a boy like this, Haramura and such an outstanding girl come to him?

It’s so out of tune!
"What the hell? Did I hear you correctly? Haramura Kazu actually came to see Nan Mengyan."

"Who is Nan Mengyan?"

"It seems that he is the one sitting in the corner in the class. He doesn't have any friends. The one who was very fat before seems to have successfully lost weight now."

"No, what is it about him that makes the goddess take pity on him? Last time, a little girl from a lower grade came to Nan Mengyan. Don't tell me, that little girl is so cute, and she fell in love with him for some reason. Nan Mengyan."

"This guy is really destined for women!"

All the boys' eyes were red with envy.

Why can't they encounter such a good thing?

Just as everyone was talking, Nan Yan walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag in one hand, immediately attracting envious and jealous looks from all the boys.

But I have to say that after losing weight, Nan Mengyan seems to be quite handsome. I didn't notice it at all before.

Is it just because of this appearance that the goddess Haramura is attracted?
Damn it, I obviously have smaller eyes than Nan Yan, a bigger nose, a crooked mouth, a longer nose hair, more acne marks on my face, darker skin, and thicker pores. Don’t we all have two eyes? With a nose and a mouth, how could Nan Yan be favored by the goddess!

This unscientific.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to buy some food first."

Nan Yan ignored these glances.

Originally, he didn't have much friendship with these people, so he didn't need to care about other people's thoughts.

"it is good."

Haramura Kazu nodded obediently, it was just a casual thing anyway.

As the two passed by the crowd, various voices came to Nan Yan's ears. Many people were curious about who Nan Mengyan was.
It can only be said that Yuancunhe is indeed a goddess-level figure in school, and the discussion is indeed high.

But there is one thing that Nan Yan still quite agrees with, that is, it is indeed a crime to let Yuancun and a woman of this size, JK, carry a backpack!

It was impressive enough, but under the tightening of the backpack, it looked magnificent.

Even a person as determined as Nan Yan can't help but be attracted by this magnificent scene.

So, can’t you just follow him and carry a schoolbag?
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Mahjong Department.

At Haramura Kazu's urging, they came very early.

Yuki and Kyotaro were only in their first year of high school, so they were not too busy with their classes and were almost always in the mahjong club. However, the president Hisashi Takei had not arrived yet. However, Mako Sometani, whom he had not seen before, came to the club early and seemed to have been waiting for a long time. .

"Nan Yan, you're not bad. Even the guests at my Quezhuang are discussing the 'wall-building style' you developed. This style has been causing quite a stir on the Internet recently."

Seeing Nanyan, Someya Mako pushed the lens in front of her eyes, and seemed quite interested in Nanyan.

After Xiaohe told her last night that it was Nan Yan who developed the 'Wall Building Style', she rushed to the club after class today just to have a good exchange of card skills with the founder of this style.

You must know that in the past few days, many of the guests of her bird house have been practicing the 'Wall Building Technique', but none of them have achieved the effect of Nanyan.

Moreover, the scores of the cards played by Nan Yan that night have gone viral in all the major casinos and mahjong parlors, so much so that anyone who tries to play the game now will nervously shout "Build a wall".

The legendary figure who can bring about this trend, Mako Sometani, has to pay a visit to the mahjong club.

"Well, it's just a mediocre entertainment style. Unless you can beat professional sparrows on the field, this style of play can only be used against passers-by in ranking rounds." Nan Yan said modestly.

Hearing this, Sometani Mako adjusted his glasses with a playful expression.

You guys really don't have any self-knowledge!

He obviously beat many occupations in the rank game, but he also said that it can only be used by passers-by.

This is like someone rubbing a nuclear bomb with his bare hands to kill a whale, then sighing and saying that it is a pity that he did not encounter the legendary five-clawed golden dragon, and then said that unless he can kill a five-clawed golden dragon, the nuclear bomb can only be used to fry fish. .

I don’t feel modest at all when I say this, it’s so pretentious!
(End of this chapter)