About my hopeless brother and sister

Not to mention, going soft and letting a pervert be under an umbrella with me!

Chapter 7 on my utterly failed crush.

Humans are something that, if you analyze them carefully, you will find that they actually use commonalities with many things. No, I don't mean just like animals, but rather, humans also share the properties of some inorganic materials, both physical and chemical properties.

You see if you chopped and crumbled humans back into a furnace and recast them, you'd find that humans are just a whole bunch of elements that make up the same thing. And modify the content of those elements and combine them, and it's just a big pile of inorganic stuff. So it makes sense that humans and some things have the same properties, not to look down on them.

If I had to give you an example...well, you're a magnet for example? Yes, it's triple iron tetroxide, which is magnetic iron oxide. No, I'm not saying that humans attract anything, I'm saying, what would attract a magnet? If we put an iron next to a magnet, it would be a magnet that attracts iron.

So, what attracts a magnet?

That's just another magnet.

So, if you have a bully around you, you will attract another bully, and if you are an ordinary piece of iron, you will be turned into a magnet by both magnets, i.e., a bully. The reverse is also true, as is the saying that people are divided by their categories.

In other words, the category of friends is self-determined.

But the definition of such a thing as a friend is another awkward question: can we be friends if you, for example, are sleeping at the same table next to me right now? But I'm not a huge fan of playing games, I just play some card collecting games, you for example a certain collection and a certain collection and a certain collection.

But we are the ones who talk the most, so we can be considered friends. If this is the friends I think it is also good, we two have contact with each other, but will not interfere with each other's life, this kind of relationship, perfect.

In the morning, I left a little earlier than my sister to avoid her stealing my clothes again, so now, there are only a few scattered people in the classroom, most of them are bullies to study, and I feel really too much to think about people who sleep like my table. And I, too, am the one who can't think straight.

If I could sleep quietly at home I wouldn't come over!

After taking a shower yesterday, I almost got stripped naked by the chairman of the ambush, and if it wasn't for a life-saving phone call, I probably would have been finished.

Well, maybe I shouldn't have said that the chairman was completely naked at the time. The sudden appearance of the situation made me not sleep too well all last night. I've been feeling more and more frequent and stronger attacks from the chairman lately, so I thought I should go stay at my uncle's house for a few days to get away from the storm.

In a daze, I felt the voices in the classroom gradually start to get louder, and it looks like everyone is here. Since they were all here, I felt like the chances of me falling asleep were almost nonexistent. I opened my eyes and straightened up, rubbing my eyes to wake myself up.

"That... that... you're... uh... Qin Feng..."

In front of her already stood a small body, well, it shouldn't actually be small, but it looked small because it was forced to shrink. The long bangs were down, covering half of her eyes. She looked down at me, a little nervously, and asked softly.

Who is she again...?

Ah, right...Wu Moxie...that seems to be the right name....

I nodded.

"Ah...this umbrella...um...back to you..."

She clutched an umbrella in her hand and she carefully placed it on the table in front of me. Umbrellas are very interesting, as if they were disposable items, and after you take them out of their sleeves and take them apart and use them once, you can't stuff them back into their sleeves. However, the umbrella in front of me right now is really serious and beautifully and meticulously folded, and I think it's entirely possible to put it back in the umbrella sleeve again.

"Ah...hmm."

I nodded somewhat dazedly, ah, right, I lent her the umbrella yesterday, that's why I had to be under one umbrella with a pervert, and was rubbed up against her in various ways.

"And...that...thanks."

She whispered, seemingly embarrassed. I nodded again, and then lowered my head. Well, this girl is polite. The things lent to her were returned properly as well, so this girl would be rated high in my mind.

By the way.......the borrowed item....

Hmmm....

Seems like that's not the only thing I lent out yesterday.

As I lowered my umbrella, I suddenly got another bad chill. This feeling was exactly like the one I felt yesterday, I was a little confused, but after being stared at by this sight, it instantly gave me a life-threatening fear. I felt like my adrenaline was starting to skyrocket.

I looked up sharply but there was nothing nearby, that kind of sight is what appears but disappears in a split second, I looked ahead but it wasn't any different than yesterday. The boys who were copying homework, Qin Lan who had just come to sit down in his seat, and a few students who were sleeping, didn't find any strange targets.

Could it be that the chairman had quietly appeared here! Show up in my class?

But no, the sight of the chairman staring at me shouldn't feel like this, at that time I was wary instead of scared, it was a much scarier sight, so scary, so scary.

Next time I must be careful around here, I'm not being stared at by some pervert....

Ah, no, I should say that I'm being watched by a pervert right now. It looks like I'm being watched by another pervert. And this pervert is going to be even more dangerous than the chairman, and I feel like my life is in danger.

Who on earth could it be?

The feeling didn't reappear until the class teacher walked in to start the first class. Maybe it would be my hallucination too. I opened the novel I hadn't finished reading and scanned what I was going to cover in class today, well, so I could deal with it even if I was called up. Then I started to look.

"Today's class time is an all-school meeting, it will talk about the freshman outing, and all of you will be wearing your uniforms to the meeting, no uniforms..."

Ah, I've been watched....

The class teacher looked at me, then said, "If you don't have a school uniform, don't go down there if you ask me for a note at the end of class later."

Ah, it's nothing, and the class teacher is not fond of this formality.

It suddenly occurred to me that there seemed to be one more thing I hadn't gotten back. That one thing was still very much deadly, and that was my school uniform. My school uniform was lent to...ah, I should say thrown to Qin Lan, and she showed no sign of returning it now, I looked to Qin Lan, who was wearing her own school uniform...yuck! What was I thinking! She's not a pervert, why would she wear my clothes like that pervert!

Already with directional thinking, it's scary having a perverted sister.

I'd better go and ask for it, or some pervert is probably going to block me in front of the school every day.

Continuing to read my novel, I sorted out the language after class.

Well, it's not that scary, don't worry so much, after all, there's still friendship there, I believe Qin Lan is a polite girl, she would never do anything to my school uniform, even if I didn't wear it, even if it was thrown in my face, she would still return it to me.

"What... that school uniform, ah."

I asked her as I stood three floor tiles away in front of Qin Lan.

She bowed her head and ignored me, picking at her notebook, her tone filled with disgust and impatience. Well, I'm really sorry for disgusting you, but I still want you to give me back my school uniform, and as soon as you do, I'll disappear immediately and definitely won't disgust you in front of you again.

"I'm throwing it away."

Qin Lan finished with a faint opening.

"Who would take that kind of disgusting thing, and you dropped something that disgusting in front of me? I think you're simply a man of questionable character."

She looked up at me with a disgusted look on her face, as if the cockroach's shell had fallen in front of her after a cockroach had been shot dead. And then this cockroach thought it was the guy who fell into the heroine's arms with blood on his face, but the heroine flinched to the side and let the guy's head hit the ground hard.

Well, language is something that is a knife some times, and it feels like it does more mental damage to a person than a physical knife. A physical knife is nothing more than bleeding pain on the body, but a verbal weapon, after hurting a person's spirit, the spirit doesn't seem to return ah.

It's like one is physical damage and the other is real damage. Physical damage only requires higher armor, so it doesn't particularly hurt. Real damage, on the other hand, even if you have nothing but armor and magic resistance, it still hurts down to the bone.

I walked to the head teacher's office and silently filled out a leave of absence note and a purchase order for a new school uniform.

I didn't understand what I'd done, but I don't think I'd ever done anything to make Chinamor so angry. I didn't understand what I'd done wrong, and if I were to remember it, I certainly couldn't remember anything.

Why should I even try to like her.

It looks like Qin Lan was, probably, disgusted by the fact that I liked her.