Honkai Impact 3: Taking Life as C? Even the Valkyries are afraid of me

There is something cool about hoping that someone can surpass you.

Mei felt that when Bai Ming said this, his whole temperament was different.

Just like a master who has climbed to the top, he longs for an opponent worthy of a fight.

However, she thought it would be impossible if the school was willing to remove the out-of-syllabus questions that appeared in every exam.

"Won't anyone take this opportunity to kick those two annoying guys off?"

"Bai Ming hasn't been to class for a whole week. This is a good opportunity."

Mei heard these words amid the noisy classroom.

"I'm sorry, it seems that you and I have been excluded because of me."

Before helping himself, even with that attitude, Bai Ming was still a cool male god in many people's hearts.

But after that, due to the deliberate smearing by some people, it seemed that things had become worse for him, just like himself.

"Ah, is there any?"

Bai Ming didn't feel anything at all about being excluded.

I even wondered if I had isolated everyone in the class by myself, including Mei?

It doesn't matter. These people are about to turn into death warriors anyway. This is the retribution for their school bullying and bullying of Mei.

If they hadn't done this, they would have found ways to persuade the students here, at least the classmates in the class, to drop out one by one.

But now, I can only say: Haha, good thing he died! Bullies must die!

"Do you remember what I told you?"

Mei nodded: "Don't care about other people's opinions, be yourself, do whatever you want, and don't let other people's attitudes hurt your feelings."

"That's right. From another perspective, we are the ones who isolated them."

Bai Ming thought like this, one of us has a cheat and the other is a Herrscher, so this will isolate them.

Sukuna killed everyone, and everyone created an underworld without Sukuna, which was equivalent to sealing Sukuna in the world of the living.

This analogy is a bit inaccurate, but Mei feels that Bai Ming is indeed a mentally strong person.

He has endured more loneliness than me, but nothing has happened to him and he remains optimistic and positive.

[Emotional value +5, total: 2955]

A few minutes before class.

The head teacher came in with a sealed test paper, shouting at everyone to put the study materials not related to the exam into the drawer.

This world is not as inward-looking as Blue Planet. There is so much information that it can be used to build a fortress on the desktop.

The school doesn’t sell too many test papers and exercise books. All together, there is only a small stack. When you put them all in a drawer, there is still plenty of space.

After handing out the test papers, the head teacher looked down and saw Bai Ming. He was not acting crazy today, but practicing swordplay.

I heard that he was sent to the hospital yesterday because of an injury. So he won’t be able to make trouble today?

From the very beginning when she took over this class, she felt that this child was quite abnormal.

It was not until recently that she found out that the child had been sick before, which was why he behaved like that.

But after he recovered, it was as if his depression turned into bipolar disorder. He practiced sword skills desperately and was even admitted to the hospital yesterday because of an injury.

It's really difficult to deal with. In her eyes, Bai Ming is a very outstanding but very troublesome child.

No matter what, as a class teacher you still have to show some concern.

She walked forward and said, "Bai Ming, are you okay? Did you have any problems with the exam?"

Bai Ming: "Don't worry, teacher. Although I only reviewed for one minute yesterday, I think it will be fine."

What can you review in one minute? And you don’t even make up for the missed courses.

The homeroom teacher was really afraid that he would return to the depressed state he was in when he was sick, especially since he and Raiden Mei were being ostracized by their classmates, so he said softly and gently:

"It's okay, just do your best on the exam, it'll be okay."

Bai Ming: “…”

The tone of voice sounded as if I was going to fail the test.

The test papers were distributed and the class bell rang.

Bai Ming picked up the pen from the pen holder and began to answer.

Shortly after we started, we discovered a major problem.

Bai Ming wrote something on the draft book, and his heart suddenly became uneasy. There was something wrong with this pen. It was a pill.

Although it is true that there are black fountain pens in the world, he still prefers fountain pens because they are convenient and one bottle of ink can be used forever.

To this end, he even specially practiced writing beautiful penmanship.

Now there is something wrong with this pen, which is an unprecedented crisis.

What should I do? It's over!

…………

The morning passed and the five subjects were taken one after another with a ten-minute break in between. Each subject had a four-page paper, so time was not tight.

After the school bell rang, Mei found that Bai Ming seemed to be in a strange state, and asked:

"what happened?"

This was the first time Mei had seen Bai Ming with such a dark face. Something big must have happened.

Did he fail the test? With Bai Ming's personality, he wanted to do his best in everything. If he really failed the test, maybe he really cared.

But... it's impossible, considering Bai Ming's knowledge. She was a little unsure.

Then Mei thought of a possibility. Could it be that Bai Ming wanted to be as Versailles as those academic geniuses?

I was saying, "Oh, I've finished this exam, and I didn't get this and that question right." But when the results came out, I got first in the class, and second in the class...

These people's words cannot be trusted at all.

There really were such people among her former "friends".

"There's a problem. There's a big problem."

Bai Ming took out the pen tremblingly and said bitterly.

"My $800 Hom brand fountain pen broke. Only 1 were sold worldwide and it was out of print a year ago."

The brand is one thing, but this pen has never spit out ink and writing is always very smooth.

Mei began to be confused whether Bai Ming was talking about the exam or was feeling sorry for his pen.

Although the limited edition Homm fountain pen is indeed very precious.

"Wait, you didn't write down the answer, did you?"

As she spoke, she picked up a pen and wrote something on the white paper.

"It can write normally, what's wrong with it?"

Bai Ming wrote a line of words on a piece of white paper, then took out the previous test paper, compared it with the previous one and said:

"Haven't you noticed yet? It...it actually spit out water! On my five test papers, there was a small black spot at a certain distance on the paper. I feel so uncomfortable."

Mei picked up the paper. It was very clean and tidy, without any trace of erasure. Coupled with Bai Ming's beautiful handwriting, it was truly pleasing to the eye.

But I still feel that Bai Ming is making a big deal out of nothing. How should I put it? Is this a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder?

She had also seen pens that didn't spray ink, perhaps because she didn't know how to use them.

"Okay." She took out two lunch boxes, "I also made lunch for you. Let's go to our old place to eat. It's cooler there."

…………

Coming to the shade of the tree where they usually practiced swordplay, Bai Ming began to tell her little stories while enjoying Mei's craftsmanship.

"It is said that after Dio came to the Qiao family, he wanted to seize the Qiao family's property..."