General Man: My Days Are Not Too Ordinary

Tankou, Qiong nose, willow eyebrows.

Purple waist-length hair, under the long eyelashes shining with cold and proud starry eyes.

Bumpy body, absolutely beautiful.

All at once let the year F class explode.

Especially the boys in the class, who were already very active, even whistled.

However, there were still two people in the class who were not involved in the excitement.

Yubihama Yui was frowning, always feeling that the boy standing on the podium was a little familiar.

And the dead fish-eyed boy sitting near the front door, after being amazed by the appearance of Shiyu Kasumigaoka , looked at the ordinary boy suspiciously.

Short and finely cut hair, better face.

In terms of details, his body stands straight, giving people a feeling of a soldier, in short, it is straighter than the hunchbacked boy surnamed Biqigu.

And the most striking thing is.

That look gives people a black eye like being cut by a knife, which makes Biqigu's heart chill.

Under the bright eyes is a background that people can't see clearly, and they don't know what they're hiding.

To sum up.

This teenager gave Biqigu the feeling that is.

Kindred, terrifying, not easy to mess with.

"Kind? Oh, in this world, how can there be my kind.

Biqigu muttered, taking his gaze back.

But what he didn't know was that the teenager, in a class with so many people, only glanced at him, and the rest of the time he was bored looking at the void in front of him.

Introduce yourself quickly.

Shiyu Kasumigaoka's self-introduction is very official and formal, although it is a little boring, but her appearance is there, making people nod their heads straight, full of praise.

Next, there is the self-introduction of the teenager who few people are interested in.

In front is a boring introduction of names, ages, interests, etc.

The teenager answered briefly in very concise and even words.

But after a pause, words were spoken that made the class explode.

"My dream is... Become a complete waste. "

“...... Huh? "

Huh?"

Everyone goes into a state of self-doubt whether they have heard wrong.

But the boy spoke again.

"I'm just a good science subject, other worthless waste, I have a very low emotional intelligence, don't talk to me if you don't want to be annoyed by me." I was very weak and often sick since I was a child, so if there were any sports activities or classes in the future, I would not participate. I don't have any interests other than playing video games, no matter what clubs, any miscellaneous activities, I don't participate. I am a very typical weak person who has no ideals and no cure, please take care of me in the future, do not need to do anything else, just treat me as an air person. In this way, as a social terrorist, I will also be at ease. I'm sorry I've caused you trouble here. Crackling

finished the sentence in a very smooth tone.

To everyone's shock, the boy bowed.

"Good, so humble." Yuki Hihama covered his mouth, muttering pitifully.

Others are also embarrassed.

Shizune Hiratsuka, on the other hand, jumped her eyelids.

Under the more convinced of Mu Lin's identity, she couldn't help but secretly complain.

Are you waste? So what am I who can't beat you?

Waste in waste?

Are you kidding?!

Muttering in his heart, Hiratsuka quietly laughed a few times to ease the suddenly awkward atmosphere.

"Hahaha, it seems that Mu Lin-san likes to joke."

"I'm serious." The faint voice combined with the determined eyes is convincing.

"Yes, is it? Well, it's been so long, I still have teaching tasks in this class, time is urgent, you two take a seat first.

"Okay." Shiyu Kasumigaoka, who was in a state of shock, glanced at Mu Lin with strange eyes, and walked with him to the empty position.

The two of them were located next to each other, directly at the back of the classroom, which made Mu Lin, who liked to look at the view by the window, a little regretful, and thought about changing seats with the person next to the window.

Thinking so, he glanced at the throne.

There was a handsome blond man sitting there, and next to him sat a beautiful girl with long blonde hair.

These two people were looking at him with very strange eyes at this time.

"Eh."

Sighing secretly, Mu Lin sat comfortably on the seat, habitually cocked the chair, and sat in a very bad posture.

On the side, Shiyu Kasumigaoka first hated him, seemed to be dissatisfied with sharing the table with him, and then sat in the seat.

Chinese class is extremely boring.

Mu Lin was in a daze.

Shiyu Kasumigaoka was so angry that he couldn't sleep because he showed the outline to the editor yesterday, and after being politely rejected, he was so sleepy now that he began to doze off after a while, but considering the identity of the exchange student, he had done his best not to sleep directly on the seat.

This difficult appearance made Mu Lin feel pity for her.

Of course, the movements of the two were noticed by Shizune Hiratsuka, who was lecturing.

When I first came to school, the first class was so rude that Shizune Hiratsuka pinched several pieces of chalk.

But after all, others are new to the scene, and they still have to give some face, so she can only turn a blind eye, who has always been strict.

Boring class time passes slowly.

In addition to the two people in the back row, the gloomy teenager near the door was also in a trance.

It's not that he thinks the course is too boring, but he still thinks about Mu Lin's self-introduction just now.

He likes to observe human beings, how can he not hear the meaning of his words.

The ultimate goal of all words is to point – to escape the world.

Lonely and likes to be lonely, does not get too close to others, or even refuses to communicate with others?

As a weak person, appearing in this class, arousing the pity of others, and just right to refuse the help of others, not only avoids being despised by others in the future, but also wins people's respect in a roundabout way.

Learned, learned.

Biqigu felt that he had unlocked new knowledge, and he sighed again.

It's amazing, no wonder you think he's my kind.

So, why is he willing to be waste?

Is it like me, hurt by love?

If that's true, perhaps, we really have to take pity on each other....

Wait a minute!

The clever Biqigu narrowed his eyes and realized that things were not so simple.

[My dream is... Become a complete waste. This

sentence....

It seems to make him invincible?!!

Thinking of this, Biqigu, who was sitting down, suddenly raised his body and turned his head to look at the young man in a daze!

Claiming to be a waste, let yourself no matter what you do, after failing, losing to others, or even after messing things up, become taken for granted, and it is easier to be forgiven by others.

However, as long as it is better than others, it can embarrass others and be called more waste than waste.

Of course, there is no need to be better than others, because, if you are willing to be waste, why should you compete with others with all your might?

Come to think of this.

Biqigu is like opening the door to a new world!

He felt that on this day, listening to the teenager's self-introduction was better than reading a philosophy book several times!

Learned, learned.

He sighed so emotionally, and he couldn't wait to emulate that teenager.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice pulled him back to reality.

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

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

Seeing Bi Qigu's appearance of not listening to the lecture there, of course, he would not let him go.

"Uh... Be.

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

With his amazing liberal arts grades and talents, he successfully answered the questions correctly, avoiding the punishment of the teacher and embarrassing himself.

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

Worst!

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

At that time, it should have been a very outrageous answer, deliberately wrong answer!

Damn it!

My fucking shame!

Answering the questions correctly now creates an impression of great results in the liberal arts in the eyes of others.

Fortunately, that person also said that his science grades were good, so my liberal arts grades were not bad, right? Just mold yourself into a waste in other ways later.

nice！ That's it!

Destruction is now charged! I am always on the opposite side of the present more than Qigu!

Be sure to learn a lesson next time!

That's it.

Biqigu has completely embarked on a road of no return because of the influence of others.

This is the path that loners envy.

It is also the path of terror for the present.

It was the path he himself longed for, but it was also the path that he did not desire deep down.