Zongman: My daily life is not normal

"You!" The Mandarin teacher gritted his teeth, and finally shouted: "Get out!! You Chinese people are not worthy of being students!"

"OKOK, but I'm a special case, not all Huaxia students are as useless as me."

"Hahaha! You actually admitted that you are trash! Hahaha!"

The students roared with laughter.

The mandarin teacher didn't stop him either, but just smiled disdainfully and said, "Hehe, what are you still doing here in a daze? Get the hell out of here soon!! I'll tell your class teacher about this, and you'll see me then!!"

"Yes, yes, I'm waiting."

Mu Lin walked slowly towards the door of the classroom, and patted the worried Kato Megumi on the shoulder, signaling her to rest assured.

Then, when he walked to the door, he turned around and looked at the laughing students.

Slowly said: "Oh, by the way, are you laughing at the fact that I'm a waste?"

"Otherwise? Hahaha!"

A few students with personalities admitted openly.

"Then... you people who are worse than me in math, aren't you more trash than trash?"

"..."

"Well, forget it, my math talent is there, I will take back what I just said, I admit that I am indeed a waste. You can laugh at me as much as you want. But remember, when you laugh at other people in the future, first weigh yourself Other places can’t compare to other people’s.”

Mu Lin waved his hands generously, closed the back door, and walked out of the teaching building.

"I really don't understand why these people like to laugh at others so much."

Mu Lin complained like this.

Originally, he wanted to be ridiculed by them and be a complete waste.

But at such a young age, with such an ugly mind, it was inevitable that he would not have the desire to teach them a lesson.

"You were called out again?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with glasses suddenly made a sound.

His name is Murakami Daisuke, he is a mathematics teacher, he is also the teaching director, and he is also the head teacher of Mulin's class.

I happened to be on my way to the toilet and saw what happened in the class.

"Huh? Well, yes."

Being caught straight by the head teacher made Mu Lin a little embarrassed.

"Sleeping in class is wrong behavior." Daisuke Murakami said solemnly.

"I see."

"Why didn't you come to school two days ago?"

"Didn't I ask someone to ask for leave for me?"

"not at all."

Well, it seems that it is true that Kato Megumi's sense of existence is too low to help him ask for leave.

"Uh... In short, there is something to do."

"Forget it, I've hired you for you, but at least restrain yourself and respect the teacher. It's not easy for us as teachers to teach and educate people."

"I didn't affect other people's study."

"Teachers are human beings, they must have some personality, and there must be a few who can't tolerate sand in their eyes?"

"Okay, but the other teachers are pretty good, but this Mandarin teacher is not good."

Daisuke Murakami said angrily, "Why do you, a student, evaluate the teacher?"

"As a student, why can't you evaluate the teacher?"

"Forget it, it makes sense. Teacher Tanaka did make a mistake just now, but your mistake is even bigger."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I dare to..."

In the whole school, only Mu Lin dared to speak like that in front of the dean.

Daisuke Murakami was speechless for a while, and suddenly thought of something and said: "Recently, our school will conduct academic and cultural exchanges with other schools. Our school will send a few students to be exchange students. You are among my candidates."

"Huh? Don't ask me for this kind of trouble, I just need to do my best in the Mathematical Olympiad."

"But that school is full of talents. After all, they are exchange students. You must find some students who can win glory for the school, right?"

"It's embarrassing for me to go. You know how bad my liberal arts grades are."

"That's right, that school's average score in liberal arts is higher than that of our top-ranked universities in Tokyo. Although there are some deficiencies in science, there are still a few top talents, so you have to go."

"There is no one in our school?"

"No one else." Daisuke Murakami said frankly.

"..."

Mu Lin was speechless for a while, and then said: "Don't lie to me, there must be a few good science subjects in such a big school, so I won't go."

After speaking, Mu Lin was about to leave.

"Wait." Daisuke Murakami stood in front of him.

"what happened?"

"I chose you not only because of your science grades."

"Then why?"

"The ability to solve problems, the ability to get along with people, and the ability to understand others, in short, it is emotional intelligence."

"The director of the village office, you also know that my liberal arts grades are very poor?"

"There is no absolute relationship between liberal arts grades and EQ." Daisuke Murakami stared at Mu Lin with bright eyes.

"I have a very low EQ. Just look at my usual behavior."

"That's not necessarily true." Daisuke Murakami pushed his glasses nervously.

Yes, in Mu Lin's eyes, it is "nervous".

"Let's be honest. get out of class is over soon! I have to go to the bakery to buy some bread!"

"Although our school is full of talents, they are all young people who are not stable enough and need a team leader."

"I'm also a young man, and I'm a useless young man with inspiration. I'm not suitable at all, I'm sorry."

Daisuke Murakami ignored his words and continued:

"As a condition, I persuade other teachers to let you do whatever you want in class without affecting other people's learning!"

Eh?

This is good!

That way, the console can be played in the classroom!

but……

"One more condition must be added."

"what?"

"You can ask for leave at will."

"no!"

"Forget it. Bye."

"Wait! You can't do it at will! But I can ask you to ask for leave frequently depending on the situation. Of course, the conditions will be a little looser, mainly to prevent you from taking the leave as a suspension of school."

"make a deal!"

Chapter 38 The Lost Feather

"Here comes the bread."

Mu Lin picked up a bag of bread and went back to the classroom.

Under the envious eyes of a group of people, he took out a pack of chow mein bread.

"Damn!! Going to buy it before get out of class is over, what a shame!!"

"Woooooo! Since the beginning of school, I haven't eaten chow mein bread once!"

"I want to eat!!"

Ignored the envious words of these people.

Mulin put his own table and Kato Megumi's table together.

A bottle of coke and two packs of yakisoba bread were placed in front of him, a bottle of juice and a pack of yakisoba bread were placed in front of Kato Megumi.

The two sat together and began to eat lunch.

"It's different to have money." Kato Megumi tore open the bread bag and took a bite.

"Why is it different?"

"If it was in the past, you would definitely take my wallet first and then buy it?"

"It can be regarded as your reward for cooking me dinner every day!"

"Then I'll take it as a matter of course."

"OK OK."

"You, should be all right?"

"What's all right?"

"just……"

"It's all right! Don't worry."

"But, everyone else was laughing at you just now..."

"It doesn't matter~"

Mu Lin stood up carelessly, opened the window, leaned against the window eaves, drank Coke and ate fried noodles and bread, while looking at the scenery outside the window.

Even if it's rainy.

On the wet court, there are still many sports students practicing hard without fear of wind and rain.

There are also many track and field teams still running for practice.

Everyone is working hard for their goals.

As a man who dreams of becoming trash, I have to admire how powerful these people are.

Zoom in on the view.

It's a crowded bakery.

Everyone held money, pushing, crowding, and grabbing bread.

The bakery in Toyosaki is much more delicious and affordable than the school cafeteria, so there are so many people every day.

Sudden.

A beautiful girl with an umbrella standing in the distance of the bakery appeared in sight.

Standing there alone, looking at the crowded bakery, seems to be disheartened.

"Eh?"

Mu Lin was puzzled.

That beautiful girl with black long straight, and her iconic black silk long legs let him know who this girl was.

Author of "Love Metronome"!

Xia Shizi!

but……