Zongman: My daily life is not normal

The three may have no friends, so they can only think about this question alone.

Or looking at the scenery outside the window, pretending to be a deep vicissitudes of life.

Or a beautiful girl in black silk sleeping on her stomach.

The loudest discussion was that of the blond boy in the back row.

I saw a large group of people discussing it, but if you listen carefully, you can tell that only the blond boy is thinking, and the others are only nodding in agreement.

"Eh? You can think of this step, Ye Shan is amazing!"

"Wow! I have no idea at all! As expected of Hayama."

"Don't flatter me, this question is obviously a bit out of line, and I can only go so far, but following this line of thinking, I should be able to solve the answer."

Yumiko Miura praised: "It's already amazing!"

Yuigahama Yui scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "Yeah, if it were me, I wouldn't even be able to read the title. Hehe."

Ye Shan thought of taking care of the two exchange students, so he stood up and walked towards Mulin.

"Student Mu Lin, are you doing well in science? Shall we discuss this question together?"

"No, I don't know how to do this question." Mu Lin answered without turning his head.

"Yes, is it?" Ye Shan scratched his head in embarrassment and returned to his seat.

"What kind of attitude is this?" Someone was arguing for him.

Yubihama Yui explained: "No, he said his EQ... In short, let's understand him."

"Hmph~ What a kind Yui." Yumiko Miura's tone didn't know whether she was ironic or telling the truth.

But Yubibin heard it was the latter, waved his hand and said, "No."

5 minutes passed quickly.

The students who were discussing sat back at the table, secretly praying that the teacher would not point them up to answer the questions and make a fool of themselves.

Because no one will.

Fortunately, Kussuke Nakamori's words made everyone secretly relieved, and looked pitifully at the person who was targeted.

"I heard that there are two exchange students in our class, right?"

"I heard from Mr. Hiratsuka that there is a student named Mu Lin who has good grades in science. May I ask where Mu Lin is?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the window seats in the back row.

And that boy was looking at the poem and the distance without knowing it.

His short hair was blown by the autumn wind. Even though his appearance was not as high as Ye Shan's, his vicissitudes of the side face still made some Huaichun girls a little bit excited.

"I'm calling you." Miura Yuiko reminded me.

The voice was a little cold. After all, as the central figure in the class, her justice made her look down on this young man who didn't pay attention to the class. Just looking at his melancholy figure, her tone was still a little relaxed.

"Ok?"

After recovering, Mu Lin noticed that he was locked by many eyes.

"Student Mulin, please come up and answer this question." Kussuke Nakamori smiled.

Mu Lin stood up slowly, and said without any sense of shame, "I won't."

"Uh, it doesn't matter if you don't, you just need to show your thinking."

"I have no idea at all."

"Here, why don't you have any ideas? This question is actually not beyond the outline. According to the current teaching progress, even if you can't do it, you will definitely have ideas."

"I have no idea, I really don't know how to do this."

Regardless of the strange gazes around him, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was sitting up in shock with a look of watching the show while dying, Mu Lin spoke the words of trash from the bottom of his heart.

Nakamori Kussuke was a little embarrassed, but finally said: "It's okay, you come up and try your hand first, and I will teach you how to do it step by step."

Eh.

Sighing secretly, Mu Lin planned to face the blackboard and think about the past.

But just a few steps away, Ye Shan's voice came from behind him.

"Teacher, since Mu Lin has said so, let me do it. Even if I haven't solved it, I still have some ideas."

Ye Shan didn't want the teacher to embarrass Mu Lin. After all, the exchange students still have a long time to go, so he was humiliated on the first day, how to live in the future.

However, Kussuke Nakamori nodded and said, "That's right, then both of you come up, Hayama, first tell Mulin what you think."

"Ok."

Ye Shan nodded and went to the podium together with Mu Lin.

Under the sound of oil-based pens painting and drawing, it was Ye Shan who was busy explaining and writing out his thoughts.

On one side was Kussuke Nakamori who nodded repeatedly and frowned from time to time.

Finally, it was Mu Lin who was in an embarrassing situation in the eyes of others, with his boring eyes open, as if he was in a daze.

After a while.

"Okay, sir, that's my whole idea of ​​this question."

"Hmm..." Nakamori Kussuke pondered for a while, "It's good to think of this step, but there are still some problems——Mu Lin, do you understand?"

"I didn't understand." Mu Lin said frankly.

Even though the pile of handwriting in front of him was so wrong, he didn't bother to correct it.

"Then I don't want to say it again?" Ye Shan said kindly.

"No, let me teach you how to do it."

Nakamori Kussuke said so, asked Hayama to wipe the blackboard, and was about to write with an oil-based pen.

Sudden.

A cold girl came from behind.

"Teacher, Mu Lin is hiding his clumsiness."

As soon as the words came out.

Let everyone look at the beautiful girl sitting in the middle of the back row.

Her scarlet eyes revealed a playful look.

Chapter 105

People should make more friends and less enemies.

Too many enemies make it difficult to move forward on the road of life, especially in dreams.

at this time.

Mulin is in this situation.

He now has two enemies, a head teacher and a light novel writer.

Two stupid women seriously hindered his dream of being a waste!Forcing him to show off his talents!

If possible, I really want to give them both a punch!

Mu Lin thought so angrily.

At this moment, the focus of the class is not on the damned light novel writer, but on him.

"Student Mulin?" Kussuke Nakamori asked suspiciously.

"No, I'm joking, I really don't know how to do this question." Mu Lin looked at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu coldly, trying to remind her with his eyes.

But who is Xiazhiqiu Shiyu?She is the girl who hates Mulin the most in this world!

How could she let go of this opportunity for revenge.

She said in a strange voice:

"Ah, Mu Lin still likes to hide his clumsiness so much, but I heard from our dean that he is very good at mathematics, and he solved the final question that no one else could solve in the junior high school math competition. "

In this class, there are many excellent people, and there are many people who have participated in the junior high school Mathematical Olympiad competition. These people, including Ye Shan, their pupils shrank a little because of surprise.

They looked at Mu Lin with surprise.

Mu Lin explained: "It's just junior high school. The questions in high school are very difficult. I really don't know how to do it."

"How is it possible? The dean said that no one in the school can compare with him in terms of math scores. Teacher, don't be fooled by him."

Xu Shi reminded that so far, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu had no desire to continue talking, but smiled happily and looked at Mu Lin who was in an even more embarrassing situation on the podium.

Seeing him staring at her, she felt very comfortable.

"That... Mulin-san?" Nakamori Kussuke called again in doubt.

Ye Shan was also surprised and said: "Student Mu Lin, are you really hiding your clumsiness?"

"Eh......"

Mu Lin sighed.

"Forget it, anyway, there may be some kind of math competition between the two schools."

The helpless tone was very low but everyone could hear it.

Mu Lin stretched out his hand, with such a free and easy look, Nakamori Kosuke subconsciously handed him the oil-based pen.

then.

There was a creaking sound of drawing and writing on the white projection board.

Then a minimalist answer that even surprised Kusuke Nakamori appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Okay, you can read the answer for yourself, don't say it if you don't understand it, to avoid embarrassment."

After leaving this sentence, Mu Lin threw the oil-based pen on the podium, returned to his seat and sat down.

"Okay, that's amazing. Even I can understand this answer." Yuigahama Yui sighed.

"What? So this question is so simple?!"

"Wow, that's how it was done."

"But it should be a very partial method, right? I think Ha Shan's way of thinking is the correct answer."

"Yes, but I have to say that this person is quite powerful."

"It feels a bit stinky."

There was a discussion.

Only Ye Shanmen knew how big a mistake he made in his thinking just now.

And Kussuke Nakamori only pointed out these mistakes in a tactful tone, making people mistakenly think that they were all small mistakes.

Considering his status in the class, Ye Shan didn't say anything, but left sadly.

Kussuke Nakamori said:

"Well, I didn't expect Mu Lin to be hiding his clumsiness? You really are, if you know the answer, just say it directly. You should express yourself at a young age."

"Ha Shan and Mu Lin gave great answers, I will treat you two to lunch when get out of class is over!"

"Then—continue the lecture!"

Under the sound of endless lectures.

Even though the teacher was as impassioned as usual, the atmosphere in the class was not as usual.

For example, Miura Yuiko, who was sitting at the next table to Mulin, was looking at Mulin with strange eyes.

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"Why are you hiding your clumsiness?"

"Didn't you hear what my dream is?"