General Man: My Days Are Not Too Ordinary

It's like dreaming.

Obviously he was taking classes in Toyonozaki in Tokyo a few days ago, and now he suddenly came to Sobu High School in Chiba Prefecture to take classes.

It's both uncomfortable and unfamiliar.

Mu Lin always felt that if school was over, he could go home and eat a beautiful dinner made by Mei.

However, this is just an illusion.

The stake is now to reclaim your throne.

He glanced at the golden retriever who was sitting on the throne and listening carefully.

Hehe, such a good location is actually used to listen to the class? That's it!

However, with his always powerful ability to see people, Mu Lin looked around the class, and could basically judge that this golden retriever was probably the center of the class in the future.

But it's none of his business, so he just comes here to show off his math scores and then fish for fun.

Then he looked at the golden retriever girl on the side.

This rare long blonde hair, dignified facial features, and a proud temperament like a queen make people want to pursue but only dare to look far away.

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

She is not a beautiful girl of loneliness, but a strong diplomat.

There was pride in the turquoise eyes, but there was a touch of tenderness under the eyes.

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

Yes, she is the central figure of the girls' group in the class.

Perhaps sensing Mulin's gaze, Miura Yuko looked back.

Frowning, doubting, wary.

But right now.

"Ahem! Ahem! The

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

It seems that because he is in class at this time, he tries to suppress his cough and shows a painful look.

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

The golden retriever boy on the throne also looked over suspiciously.

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

The 40-minute class time ends.

When the bell rings, Mu Lin is just about to go and have a plate with the throne boy who this position belongs to.

A faint voice suddenly sounded from the podium.

"Mulin-san, come to the office."

Mulin, who has a bad path, can only put aside the plan to fight for the throne for the time being and follow Hiratsuka Shizuma.

Leaving a group of girls who were curious to talk to Shiha Kasumigaoka and saw her sleeping on the table, and did not dare to disturb.

In the office.

Kibayashi stood, Hiratsuka sat still.

The latter held Erlang's legs in his hands, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at the former with an annoying look.

"Yo, Takashi-san Mitsuhashi. Long time no see. The

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

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

"How else?"

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

"Forgot?" Hiratsuka Shizune nodded, "That smelly fart boy named Takashi Mitsuhashi, even if he turns into ashes, I won't forget it."

"That's right, but you should have recognized the wrong person."

"Then you give me ——!!"

Suddenly increasing the volume, Hiratsuka Shizuki suddenly swung his fist towards Mulin!

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

The boy reacted with horror,

"Hiratsuka-sensei? You, what are you doing?

"Oh, nothing, I'm testing your resilience."

Hiratsuka withdrew her hand like a nobody, then took a cigarette out of her pocket and prepared to smoke.

After seeing that the teenager still didn't react, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

Don't...... Is it really not him?

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

Thinking so, Hiratsuka glanced at the [No Smoking] sign hanging on the wall.

"You come with me."

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

She sat leisurely on the chair, and after taking a beautiful puff of cigarette, she turned her eyes to the teenager standing at the door who did not want to come in.

"What's wrong? Come in.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, smoking in front of students can affect your personal image."

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

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't know? Hehe!

Hiratsuka Shizune's eyes narrowed, twisted out a few puffs of smoke, came to Mu Lin in two steps, and slammed his fist into the opponent's abdomen!

This punch that broke the wind was extremely vindictive!

"Snap!"

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

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

"Hehe, what's not to dare? Claiming to be Takashi Mitsuhashi, who is actually called Mulin, said to be a social person, it turned out to be a liar of students!

Hiratsuka said viciously as he glared at Mulin.

"If I'm not, your teacher who beat up students is at risk of being fired."

"But it's a pity, you're that annoying smelly boy!"

Hiratsuka withdrew his fist and rubbed his fist, giving the feeling that he still wanted to punch the other party.

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

"Oh, don't tell you."

Shizune Hiratsuka sold a pass 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 in the swivel chair and looked at the boy with stern eyes.

The teenager, on the other hand, stood in a bored and boring posture, waiting for the teacher's speech.