General Man: My Days Are Not Too Ordinary

People, you should make more friends and make fewer enemies.

There are too many enemies, and it is difficult to move an inch on the road of life, especially in dreams.

At this time.

This is the case with Mulin.

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

Two stupid women seriously hindered his dream of being a waste! Force him to show his talent!

If I could, I would really like to punch both of them!

Mu Lin thought angrily.

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

"Mulin-san?" Kusuke Nakamori asked suspiciously.

"No, laughing, I really don't know this question." Mu Lin looked at Shiyu Kasumigaoka coldly, trying to remind her with his eyes.

But who is Shiwa Kasumigaoka? It's the girl who hates wood forest the most in this world!

How could she let go of this opportunity for revenge.

She said in a yin and yang strange voice:

"Ah, Mu Lin still likes to hide so much, but I heard our director of education say that he is very good at mathematics, and he solved the finale problem that no one else solved in the junior high school Olympiad competition."

In this class, there were many excellent people, and there were many people who had participated in the junior high school Olympiad competition, and these people, including Hayama, had their pupils shrunk a little because of surprise.

The look in their eyes as they looked at Mu Lin became surprised.

Mu Lin explained: "It's just junior high school, and the topics in high school are very difficult, and I really can't.

"How is that possible? However, the head of education said that in terms of mathematics results, no one in the whole school can compare with him. Teacher, don't let him deceive you.

Xu Shiyu reminded that at this point, Kasumigaoka Shiyu had no desire to continue, but smiled particularly happily and looked at Mu Lin who was in an even more embarrassing situation on the podium.

Seeing him staring at her deadly, she felt so comfortable in her heart.

"That... Mulin-san? Kusuke Nakamori called again in confusion.

And Hayama was also surprised: "Mulin-san, are you really, hiding?" "

Eh..."

sighed Mu Lin.

"Forget it, anyway, there may be some kind of mathematical talent competition between the two schools at that time."

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

Mu Lin stretched out his hand, and this free look made Nakamori Kussuke subconsciously hand him the oily pen.

Then.

There was a rattling sound on the white projection board.

Then a minimalist answer that even Nakamori Kususuke was surprised by appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Okay, you can see the answer yourself, don't say it if you don't understand, save face."

Dropping this sentence, Mu Lin threw the oily pen on the podium and returned to his seat to sit.

"Good, so powerful, this answer, even I can understand it." Yubihama sighed so.

"What? So this question is so simple?!

"Wow, that's what happened."

"But it should be a very partial approach, right? I think Hayama's line of thought is the formal answer.

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

"It feels a little smelly."

There was a flurry of discussion.

Only Hayama Monqing made a big mistake in his own train of thought just now.

And Nakamori Kususuke only pointed out these mistakes in a tactful tone, making people mistakenly think that they were just minor mistakes.

Considering his position in the class, Hayama did not say it, but withdrew sadly.

Nakamori Kusanasuke said

, "Well, I didn't expect Mu Lin to hide?" You kid really is, if you know the answer, just say it, you should show yourself at a young age.

"Hayama and Mu Lin's answers are great, I'll treat you both to lunch when class ends!"

"Then - continue lecturing!"

Under the sound of endless lectures.

Even though the teacher was as impassioned as ever, the atmosphere in the class was no longer the same as usual.

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

"Hey."

"Huh?"

"Why are you hiding?"

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

"What?"

"I didn't hear it." Mu Lin's faint tone made Miura angry.

Ping is that she treats others with such a cold tone.

Now it's her turn, let her accept a little can't.

"Don't tell me your dream is really just to be a trash!"

"That's it, that's right."

"Huo? It's a dream.

"Yes, it's so hard to be a waste now..."

Mu Lin spread his hands and sighed melancholy.

This look made Miura, who was so angry, that he didn't know why, and almost laughed.

"You're hilarious."

"Oh."

Lazily replied, Mu Lin no longer paid attention to her, but continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

This made Miura pout a little boredly.

She was a young and beautiful beautiful girl, and she was treated so coldly that she couldn't help but suspect his sexuality.

I didn't bother to put my hot face on my cold ass, and turned my head to listen to the class carefully.

After the end of class bell.

"Mulin-san! You're awesome!

Yui Hihama ran over excitedly.

"Uh-huh."

Mu Lin couldn't understand why this girl was so enthusiastic.

Do you still want to touch porcelain? Oh, no, maybe recognized him and was ready to blackmail him?

It's really possible.

If Yui Hihama knew what Kobayashi was thinking, he would definitely shout in anger: Who is going to blackmail you?! No! Wrong! I've never touched porcelain, okay?!

But now she smiled and said, "I really envy you!" Nakamori-sensei treats you to dinner! That one...... After all, I am not familiar with it, do you want me to show you and your companions around the whole school when I finish eating?

"She's not my companion."

"Yes. We're not companions. The

sudden cold voice on the side startled Yubihama Yui.

"After all, I'm just a down-and-out writer who is scolded for rubbish, and he's a math master, and I can't afford to climb high."

Mu Lin glanced at the yin-yang people, stood up, and walked out.

But Hayama stopped him.

"Mulin-san, Nakamori-sensei said to invite us to lunch, let's go."

"Hmm."

But the two did not take a few steps, but saw Shizuki Hiratsuka talking to Kusuke Nakamori at the door, and after seeing them, clapped his hands and said:

"Okay, about the dinner thing, just let me come, just right, I'll take you two exchange students to visit the school, Hayama, are you also together?"

"Okay, no problem."

"Then I'll go too!"

"Let's go too!"

"Hiratsuka-sensei! Please take it in! "

A group of classmates came to join in the fun.

Let Hiratsuka Shizuki's head be raised.

"Forget it, Hayama, I owe you a lunch, you better not go."

"Uh, no problem, Hiratsuka-sensei." Seeing the friends who surrounded him, Hayama could only nod helplessly.

Then, Shizuki Hiratsuka left the class with Kibayashi and Shiwa Kasumigaokaoka.