Zongman: My daily life is not normal

That's amazing, no wonder I think he's my kind.

So, why is he willing to become a waste?

Are you hurt by love like me?

If it is true, maybe, we really have to feel sorry for each other...

and many more!

The clever Bi Qigu narrowed his eyes and realized that things were not that simple.

【My dream is...to become a complete waste. 】

This sentence......

Seems to make him invincible? ! !

Thinking of this, Hikigu who was sitting down suddenly raised his body and turned to look at the dazed boy!

Self-proclaimed waste, no matter what you do, after failing, losing to others, or even messing up things, it becomes a matter of course, and it is easier to be forgiven by others.

However, as long as he is better than others, he can embarrass others and be labeled as more trash than trash.

Of course, there is no need to outperform others, because if you are willing to be a waste, why do you have to compete with others with all your strength?

Think here.

Biqigu seems to have opened the door to a new world!

He felt that on this day, listening to the young man's self-introduction was better than reading philosophy books several times!

learned learned.

He was so emotional that he couldn't wait to imitate that boy.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice pulled him back to reality.

"Hikigaya-san, get up and answer this question."

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had accumulated a lot of anger because of those two exchange students, couldn't help but find a punching bag.

Seeing that Bi Qigu was not listening to the class and making small movements, of course he would not let him go.

"Uh...yes."

Hikigaya stood up quickly, and after a short period of trance, he finally focused his thoughts and understood the question Hiratsuka Shizuka asked.

With his amazing achievements and talents in liberal arts, he successfully answered the questions without any risk, avoiding the teacher's punishment and his own embarrassment.

After sitting down, Hikigu woke up suddenly and regretted it!

Oops!

This time is obviously such a good opportunity for everyone to realize my identity as a weak person!

At that time, I should have given a very outrageous answer, and I was wrong on purpose!

hateful!

My damned shame!

Now answering the questions easily and correctly will create an impression of excellent liberal arts scores in the eyes of others.

Fortunately, that person also said that he has good grades in science, so my liberal arts grades are not bad, right?Just make yourself into a piece of crap in the rest of the future.

nice!Just do it!

Destroy the cash!I, Bi Qigu, will always be on the opposite side of Xianchong!

Learn your lesson next time!

that's it.

Because of the influence of others, Bi Qigu completely embarked on a road of no return.

This is the path envied by the lonely.

It is also a path of terror for current chargers.

This is the path he desires, but it is also the path that he does not desire deep in his heart.

Chapter 102 Shizuka Hiratsuka: Ah, Hello, Mihashi-san

It's like dreaming.

He was still attending classes in Toyogasaki, Tokyo a few days ago, but now he suddenly came to Sobu High School in Chiba Prefecture to attend classes.

It is both uncomfortable and strange.

Mu Lin always felt that if school was over, he could go home and have a delicious dinner cooked by Shang Hui.

However, this is only an illusion.

The critical moment now is to regain his throne.

He glanced at the golden retriever who was sitting on the throne and listening to the class seriously.

Hehe, such a good location is actually used to attend lectures?That's it!

However, relying on his always good ability to see people, Mu Lin looked around the class and could basically judge that this golden retriever would probably be the center of the class in the future.

But it's none of his business, he just came here to show off his math results casually, and then just make fun of it.

Then he looked at the golden-haired girl beside him.

This rare golden long hair, dignified facial features, coupled with a queen-like arrogance, make people want to pursue but only dare to look far away.

Compared with that golden retriever, this one is more like a royal sister.

She is not a lonely girl, but a strong diplomat.

There is arrogance in the green eyes, but there is also a touch of tenderness in the eyes.

A gentle girl who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside?

Come on, it is the central figure of the girls in the class.

Perhaps feeling Mulin's gaze, Yumiko Miura looked back.

Frown, doubt, vigilance.

But right now.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

The other party suddenly and weakly covered his chest, mouth and nose, and coughed lightly.

It seems that because he is in class at this time, he tried his best to suppress his cough, showing a painful expression.

This abnormal sound naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding students.

The golden-haired boy on the throne also looked over suspiciously.

This is just an episode, but it deepens the impression that Mu Lin is a weak boy.

The 40-minute class time is over.

When the bell rang, Mu Lin was just about to go to the young man on the throne to decide who this position belonged to.

A faint voice suddenly sounded from the podium.

"Student Mu Lin, come to the office."

Mulin, who has a dark secret, can only temporarily put aside his plan to compete for the throne and keep up with Shizuka Hiratsuka.

There was a group of girls who were curious to talk to Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who dared not disturb her when they saw her sleeping on the table.

in the office.

Mulin stood, Hiratsuka sat quietly.

The latter crossed Erlang's legs in a desperate way, folded his hands on his chest and looked at the former with an irritating look.

"Hey, Takashi Mihashi-san. Long time no see."

The boy frowned, turned his head to look around suspiciously, and replied after finding that there was no one else.

"Uh... Hiratsuka-sensei, are you calling me?"

"if not?"

"You may have forgotten, my name is Mu Lin, not Takashi Mihashi."

"Have you forgotten?" Shizuka Hiratsuka nodded, "I won't forget that stinky young man named Takashi Mihashi even if he turns into ashes."

"That's right, but you must have admitted the wrong person."

"Then you go——!"

With the sudden increase in volume, Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly punched Mu Lin!

The fist wind blew the short hair, and it stayed in front of the boy's nose for a few seconds.

Only then did the boy react in horror and said:

"Mr. Hiratsuka? You, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm testing your flexibility."

Hiratsuka Shizu withdrew her hand like a normal person, then took out a cigarette from her pocket, ready to smoke.

Seeing that the boy still didn't respond, he couldn't help becoming suspicious.

Could it be... really not him?

No, maybe he knew that smoking was not allowed here.

Thinking of this, Shizuka Hiratsuka glanced at the [No Smoking] sign hanging on the wall.

"Come with me."

Hiratsuka stood up and led Mu Lin to the smoking area in the corner of the teacher's office.

She sat leisurely on the chair, took a nice puff of her cigarette, and then turned to look at the boy standing at the door who was unwilling to come in.

"What's the matter? Come in."

"Mr. Hiratsuka, smoking in front of students will affect your personal image."

"Maybe, I have no image in front of you for a long time."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"I don't know? Hehe!"

Hiratsuka Jing narrowed his eyes, took a few puffs of cigarette after taking a few puffs, came to Mu Lin in two steps, and punched the opponent's abdomen fiercely!

This punch that broke the wind was extremely vindictive!

"Snapped!"

A hand grabbed her wrist, preventing the fist from moving any further.

"How dare you." Mu Lin said with a cold face.

"Hehe, why dare not? He called himself Takashi Mihashi, but his real name was Mu Lin. He said he was a social person, but he turned out to be a student liar!"

Hiratsuka stared at Mu Lin, and said viciously.

"If I'm not, you, the teacher who beats the students, is at risk of being fired."

"But it's a pity, you are that annoying brat!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka withdrew her fist and was gearing up, giving people a feeling that she still wanted to punch the opponent.

"Why are you so sure?" Mu Lin was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, I won't tell you."

Shizuka Hiratsuka made a fool of herself and left the smoking area.

Mu Lin followed.

The two continued to talk, but this time the attitude of the conversation was completely different from just now.

Hiratsuka sat quietly on the swivel chair, looking at the boy with stern eyes.