Zongman: My daily life is not normal

He didn't want to pay any attention to it.

There is no way to explain these mad dogs.

What can these people teach him?Just like this kind of teacher who arbitrarily despises students and only looks at students' grades, he doesn't regard them as teachers at all.

Besides, most of the teachers despise him, so why does he have to kneel down in front of them with a smile and act like a dog sticking out his tongue?

Laugh to death.

If it was in the previous life, it would be a matter of going up directly.

Even if others thought he was cruel, he felt that there was no need to spend so long on thought reforming these people, because it was worthless.

Getting rid of them is just to prevent harm to the next generation.

Although most mentally handicapped always feel that his approach is wrong.

It is also understandable, after all, it is a person who does not have much thinking ability.

Now, I am taking Mandarin class.

Mu Lin frantically put his feet on the desk.

This made Mr. Tanaka, who had already had a problem with him, very angry.

But in the end, he was just told to get out, and there was nothing he could do about it.

And in math class.

Mu Lin leaned on his chin and looked at the scenery outside the window boredly.

Daisuke Murakami didn't care at all.

but.

After class, he said under the surprised eyes of everyone in the class:

"Mulin, come to the office for lunch break."

Chapter 97 Negative Education

Some people may ask, he is such a thorn, and the school can't teach him anything, why does he have to go to school?

First, no money.

work to earn a living?It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life.

Second, Mu Lin glanced at the girl at the next table.

At last.

In the dean's office.

"The financial department has already dealt with it. Your excellent science student bonus and the outstanding achievement bonus for the school's mathematics competition should also arrive. Have you received it?"

"received."

"That's good. Don't forget, some of this is the money I paid you in advance by using my relationship. You must keep the promise in the math competition later!"

"no problem."

"Also, it won't be long before the official exchange between the two schools will take place, so you can be serious about it!"

"Is it okay to sleep in class?"

"What do you think?"

"Can?"

Daisuke Murakami was very angry: "No! You represent our school, and everything you do is closely related to the glory of our school!"

"Tsk."

Mu Lin curled his lips in displeasure.

This damn one person represents a collective burden, greatly restricting his freedom, and asked again boringly:

"Is there anything else? I'm leaving."

"Go to the meeting room of the student union on the fifth floor. Today, let you exchange students get to know each other and build a good relationship. When the time comes, you can take care of each other when you go to another school."

"walk slowly."

The dean was busy, so Mu Lin went to the student union conference room alone.

When I first arrived, I saw an acquaintance typing on a red laptop computer, typing extremely fast.

And a Coke on the side.

This appearance seems to indicate that she came here just perfunctorily, and didn't have the intention to get closer to others and take care of each other.

The creaking sound of the chair awakened the girl who was immersed in the creative state.

Annoyed, he frowned, raised his eyes and saw the woods opposite him, and closed the notebook with a snap.

At present, there are only two meeting rooms, and the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu took a sip of Coca-Cola, folded his hands on his chest, and stomped his feet impatiently.

The princess shoes collide with the white tiles causing a "thumping" sound.

Tankou opened slightly, then closed again, and finally spoke after seeing the other party staring at the table as if in a daze.

"Ah, I didn't expect to meet someone as self-righteous as you again?"

Mu Lin didn't bother to talk to her.

Didn't even move.

Taking a deep breath, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu finally couldn't help asking the question he wanted to ask the most.

"So, don't you care if I get the chance to continue writing?"

"Didn't you continue writing just now?"

Instead of answering directly, he responded with rhetorical questions.

After letting the other party understand what I mean, I feel embarrassed again.

At this moment, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu really wanted to lie and say "no"!Hit him hard in the face!

But out of the understanding of this person, if you lie, you will only suffer more, so you still say: "Yes. It is really thanks to you. I have the opportunity to continue writing."

The tone is yin and yang.

"This can't be thanks to me. After all, my help to you is only to the extent of leading you in. Whether you can have the opportunity to continue writing is still up to you. If you don't get the opportunity to continue writing, it means you don't have this talent. At least it proves that you are still saved."

"boom."

The sound of a Coke can slamming on the table.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu gritted her teeth, and it took a lot of effort to calm down.

"Say it as if you saved me."

"Yes, I saved you, please talk to me well in the future."

"Did you start dreaming in broad daylight?"

The silent Mu Lin shrugged, noncommittal.

The two fell into a brief silence again.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu turned on the computer, pushed it in front of Mu Lin and said:

"This is the outline of my second volume, please help me read it."

After saying this, she felt both regret and fear in her heart.

In this case, if the other party directly refuses, then she will be embarrassed by the mask called shame.

But for some reason, she did it without thinking.

Maybe the other party helped her, even if it was only a little bit of help, so that she can continue to write the second volume of Love Metronome.

To Kasumigaoka Shiyu's relief, the other party reached out to slide the touchpad of the notebook and began to browse.

The browsing speed was so fast that Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu felt that he didn't take it seriously at all.

And he asked with one mind and two purposes: "How is the sales volume of your modified version of the first volume?"

"Very good, the sales in the past few days have already surpassed the sales of the original version."

"Did it sell far more than the original?"

This question made Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was already strong, get angry again.

It always feels very unreconciled as if being compared by the other party.

"What about the comments?"

"Better than the original version! Is it okay?" The tone was self-defeating.

"Although I haven't read your revised version, it seems that the outline of the second volume, I can only say..."

"I can only say?" Even though Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu didn't want to admit it, she was looking forward to the other party's next words in her heart.

It's like a child expecting approval from his parents.

"Shit."

The simple evaluation made Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stunned in place, thinking that he heard it wrong and said: "What?"

"It's self-righteous trash without any progress. The first volume may have been revised very well, but this second volume outline, this detailed outline, I can only say, is a piece of shit!"

"what are you saying?!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Mu Lin.

The latter looked at her mercilessly, and said slowly:

"It's like a snail climbing a bamboo pole. After finally climbing a little distance, it slid back down, even much lower than the original position. Your arrogance of your own creation and your character traits of unwillingness to learn from others, Combined with your inferior talent, it’s shit!”

"What nonsense are you talking about?! You bastard!!! Are you paying attention?!" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu broke his defense and shouted!

"The revision suggestion I gave you seems to have been learned and forgotten. You can try it, show this outline of the second volume to your editor, and see how she reacts."

"Okay! When the time comes, she will admit it. It can only show that you are a bedbug with a bad mouth and an extremely conceited self!"

"No, if she approves, then I can only question the gold content of the Undead Chuan Library."

Mu Lin's attitude of contempt for everything and self-importance caused Xia Zhiqiu Shi Yu's chest to heave violently!

"Hehe, unreasonable stuff."

"Do you know how kindergarten teaches students to count?"

"What do you want to say?"

"The teacher asked the students to break their fingers, one finger is one, two fingers is two, and so on, but in fact, it is to let them memorize it by rote! The knowledge in this world is all based on rote memorization when humans first learn It was built based on the impressions that came down! You still want to be a maverick?"

"My talent allows me to innovate on the basis of your modification suggestions!!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu proudly raised her head, looking down at Mulin sitting on the chair.

"No, it is because of your talent that you are not allowed to innovate on the basis of my revised suggestions. And, is it still basic? Your outline is obviously back to the time when you didn't read my suggestions! This disgusting plot setting, All I can say is, I don't want to take another look!"

"Go to hell! Then I will prove that you are a complete egomaniac!"

"Welcome to slap me in the face."

"You don't have this face!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu hugged the notebook and left with tears of grievance.

Mulin alone stayed in the conference room silently.

Chapter 98 Preparing for Exchange Students

People without talent are sad.

A man who knows he has no talent is honorable.

People who work hard knowing they have no talent are scary.

But people who don't have talent and think they are talented are stupid to work hard blindly!