I wanted to be a bad actor in the anime, but I failed.

Time flies, time flies like an arrow.

Late summer and early autumn.

The temperature is pleasant.

The cherry blossom trees outside the window are emitting pink.

A few days ago, the Private Toyogasaki High School just concluded the welcome party for its first-year high school students.

Today, all the freshmen who are still immersed in summer vacation have started attending classes as normal.

The teacher was at the podium, writing on the blackboard with chalk and talking freely.

The students sitting in their seats were daydreaming, but still pretended to be listening to the class attentively.

There was only a male classmate sitting by the window in the back row. He had short black hair, an above-average face, and slightly weathered eyes. He was leaning his chin on the back of the window and looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Is escaping from fate also being at the mercy of fate?"

"Oh... Life..."

Mu Lin murmured, leaning back in his chair, holding his head in his hands, crossing his legs, looking up at the ceiling, and sighing at life.

Whatever the students are doing secretly in their seats, the teacher standing on the podium can see it clearly.

Mu Lin was almost blatantly not paying attention in class. He just lay there looking at the ceiling, which made the teacher, who felt disrespected, angry!

It’s only been a few days since school started!

Mu Lin, a Chinese student, has been regarded as a thorn in the eyes of many teachers because he is inattentive in class!

Now, as a strict history teacher, he feels it is necessary to make this student understand the importance of respecting teachers!

"Mr. Mulin!"

A low voice burst out in the quiet classroom!

The students who were originally distracted suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the windows in the back row with the mentality of watching a good show!

I don’t know how many times Mu Lin has been called out by the teacher.

Just as they expected!

Mu Lin did not respond, but continued to look at the ceiling and pretended to be deep.

At this moment, a cute girl with short bob hair who seemed to have no presence sitting next to him poked him with her finger.

This slight action actually did not attract anyone's attention!

But for Mu Lin, it is more useful than the teacher's voice.

He took the book off his face, turned to look at the girl and said:

"What's wrong, Hui?"

"The teacher is calling you~"

"Oh."

Answer calmly.

In Japan, class differentiation is very serious, especially in universities in the capital Tokyo where the deviation value is relatively high, and students are very respectful to their teachers.

If the teacher calls your name, you will definitely stand up first.

Mu Lin, who did not disappoint everyone, remained calm and sat in his seat. He looked up at the angry teacher in confusion and asked:

"Teacher? What's the matter?"

"Student Mu Lin, if you still have any sense of respect for teachers, please stand up and speak first."

"Ok?"

Mu Lin frowned, as if thinking about whether he should agree.

But the girl next to him got angry, frowned, looked fierce, and reached out to push him.

Under pressure, Mu Lin had to stand up.

All of a sudden, among the sitting students, even those sitting in the back row by the window, he was particularly conspicuous when he stood up.

A normal person would definitely feel ashamed and embarrassed.

But Mu Lin asked calmly:

"So what's the matter?"

"Please answer the question, when was the Tokugawa Shogunate established?"

Mu Lin subconsciously said: "Tokugawa Shogunate? What the hell is that?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole classroom fell silent and the history teacher's face froze!

Realizing that something was wrong, Mu Lin quickly said, "Oh, I see. Wait, let me think about it."

"That's what I just said!"

"Yeah, I understand."

Mu Lin nodded.

Anyway, he didn't know either, so he had to find a better answer.

Low EQ answer: What the hell does it have to do with me when the Tokugawa Shogunate was established?

If you answer with high emotional intelligence...

Mu Lin suddenly turned his head to look at Kato Megumi, who was standing beside him worriedly and telling him the answer through lip language with her mouth constantly changing.

Although he could understand it, he was an upright man, so he just didn't know. He wouldn't do such empty things.

"Mei, what kind of bread do you want to eat later? I'll buy it for you."

"Ah?" Kato Megumi was confused.

"It's almost time for lunch, and there will definitely be a lot of people at the bakery later. I'll buy it for you early so you don't have to wait in line."

"I'll just be like you."

"Would you like a Coke?"

"No, juice."

"Student Mu Lin!!!" the history teacher almost roared.

Kato Kei was so scared that she quickly lowered her head and pretended not to know Mu Lin.

"Okay, okay, I got it, teacher."

"explain."

"I don't think it's necessary to record this kind of historical event which is meaningless to me, so even though I listened to what you just said, I didn't have the heart to remember it. I'm very sorry!"

"go out!"

"OK."

Mu Lin seemed to have expected this. He reached out to take the wallet that Kato Kei handed over and walked out of the classroom.

Close the classroom door.

He couldn't help but breathe out a sigh of relief at the feeling of freedom.

Especially in the deserted school corridors…

"Hey! Mu Lin, you're out too?!"

Aki Tomoya, who was standing outside the classroom, was very excited as if he had seen a close friend.

This is how brothers in distress feel!

"Huh? Why are you outside?"

"I, uh... I was punished by my homeroom teacher to stand for the whole morning because I brought a light novel..."

"I see. I'll be leaving now then."

"Ehhhh?! Wait, you can't leave!"

"why?"

"It will be very bad if the teacher finds out! It's better to just stand outside the classroom!"

"The teacher asked me to go out, but he didn't ask me to stand outside the classroom."

"Uh, go out. Didn't I just ask you to stand outside the classroom?"

"Ah? I thought I was bad at Japanese, but you're even worse than me. Never mind, it's almost time for lunch, I'm going to go buy some bread."

"and many more!!!"

"What's the matter?"

"Help, buy me a fried noodle bun!!"

Mu Lin was speechless and stretched out his hand and said, "Money."

"Yes!" Aki Tomoya bowed respectfully and handed over the money, "Please!"

"The denomination is a bit high, and I'm too lazy to return the small amount of change I got. Just use it as my travel expenses."

"no problem!"

"Ah."

Mu Lin nodded and walked towards the destination with the money.

The bakery was very deserted at this time.

It was hard to believe that 5 minutes later, after the bell rang, this bakery was surrounded by a group of "zombies"!

But besides Mu Lin, there was actually another student in front of the bakery.

She is a famous senior in the school.

The top student in class C, year 2, wearing black stockings!

With a tall figure, slender legs and a perfect face, this beautiful young girl who is about to bloom can make all the young and restless boys fall in love with her!

But because she is too cold, unkind, has no friends, and has a sharp tongue, boys stay away from her.

I've only been in this school for a few days.

Wang Mulin, a heartless and slacking player with no interest in the outside world, got to know this big star through discussions with a group of people and through observation and circumvention.

but......

He forgot her name because he didn't care much.

Damn it! The urging of his obsessive-compulsive disorder made him feel a little uncomfortable.

So when the senior girl in black stockings was about to pass by him after buying bread.

Mu Lin asked curiously: "Oh, by the way, what's your name?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at her strangely: "Classmate, you know my name, but you still try to strike up a conversation with me in this way. Isn't that too childish?"

After saying that, she left without looking back.

Mu Lin scratched his head and could only walk towards the bakery helplessly.

The man selling bread was an uncle, and because Mu Lin often came early before lunch break these days, the uncle remembered him.

The uncle said with a smile: "Hey, young man, your ability to strike up a conversation needs to be improved."

"what?"

Mu Lin was puzzled, but he didn't bother to care, so he said directly: "Two pineapple buns, a bottle of Coke, a bottle of orange juice, and a fried noodle bun."

"okay!"

The uncle selected the bread and put it in the oven. The waiting process was a bit boring, and he was very envious of these young boys and girls.

Said: "Are you going to pursue her?"

"No."

"Hey. Young people, you should start dating early, otherwise... forget it later. Anyway, you guys should be more proactive and honest in your emotions! Otherwise you will regret it!"

"Oh."

"But she's very difficult. She's a well-known beauty in the school, and she's always ranked first in grades. Her personality is also so cold. If you want to pursue her, you need to be very experienced, so you should find a few less difficult ones to practice with."

"Ah?" Mu Lin frowned, thinking that the uncle was talking nonsense.

"What? Are you questioning me as someone who has been through this?"

"Yes."

“This... such a direct admission?!!” The uncle widened his eyes in disbelief!

"Actually, this kind of cool woman is easy to chase, but I'm too lazy to chase her."

"Qi! You talk as if you are so great." The uncle was disdainful.

"I don't really believe in love anymore."

Mu Lin's eyes were full of vicissitudes.

But in the uncle's eyes, he was just a pretentious kid.

"Little brat, it's better to watch less TV dramas without female protagonists!"

"Yes, yes, the bread is ready. Give it to me."

"Ok, this is the juice you ordered! Welcome back next time!"

Mu Lin took it, turned around and was about to leave, but couldn't help the pressure of obsessive-compulsive disorder, turned back and asked:

"By the way, uncle, what's her name?"

"what?"