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

"Mr. Mulin, your artistic self-introduction just now is really amazing."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Haha, I've been a teacher for so many years, and I've never seen a bad student like you who disrespects his elders!"

"so?"

"Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do with that self-introduction."

"Then?"

"In the days ahead, I will definitely let you participate in various activities in the class, school, and even the club in the name of your homeroom teacher! You will never be useless!!"

"As long as you don't mind my crap performance."

Mu Lin shrugged indifferently. He really didn't care about this much.

"It's a pity. Maybe other teachers would take the honor of the class into consideration, but I, Hiratsuka Shizuka, only want students to improve themselves and stop bad students from going too far!"

"Oh, I hope you can do that."

Mu Lin's tone was as smelly and hard as a stone in a toilet, making Hiratsuka Jing very angry.

"By the way, I heard that your Chinese grades are very poor? Then let me give you special tutoring during these two months!"

Mu Lin's calm expression finally changed, and the beautiful teacher realized that she had found his weak spot.

"Everyone has their own strengths. I am not good at Mandarin, so your special tutoring will not help me."

"That's not necessarily true. In my opinion, you have unlimited potential."

"You give others the attribute of unlimited potential, and then arbitrarily coach them in areas they are not good at? I look down on teachers like you."

"As for the Chinese language at the high school level, everyone except students with real disabilities can learn it."

"I'm useless. I can't learn."

"It really opened my eyes. The boy who was so famous in the Aikido gym that he could beat ten people by himself now calls himself a loser. Maybe others will believe it, but I, the person involved, won't."

"I'm good for nothing except fighting."

"I remember that just now in your self-introduction you said that apart from your good grades in science, you have nothing else to offer. Moreover, you also said that you have a weak constitution and have been sick since childhood, but in the end you are better at fighting than anyone else - hahahahaha!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

"Nothing, it's just..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes were extremely cold.

"Your bad behavior of lying in front of dozens of people in the class with such a nonchalant look on your face makes me feel that students like you must be thoroughly corrected using special methods! Not to mention, you have been lying to me since I met you!"

"As a teacher, you have to respect the personal dreams of our students, right?"

The look on Mu Lin's face as if his hard approach didn't work and he was going to use soft tactics to persuade Hiratsuka Shizuka made the latter smile with pride.

"You idiot, no matter how I think about it, it doesn't seem like a dream."

"Okay, class is about to start, I'm leaving now. Bye Aunt Hiratsuka."

After saying this, Mu Lin quickly left the office.

But he didn't expect that at this time, Shizuka Hiratsuka was not angry because of the name, but was extremely happy.

"You little brat, you can't argue with me so you just run away with that irritating name?"

"I always stumbled over you before. Now it's finally my turn, right?"

"It's really a matter of time, no one can escape the fate of heaven!!"

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka hadn't laughed so heartily in a long time.

The laughter alarmed other teachers in the office.

After noticing the strange looks from others, Shizuka Hiratsuka laughed awkwardly for a long time.

"Well, then, I remembered something happy. Don't mind it, everyone."

----

"Oh, life..."

Sighing like this, Mu Lin walked into the classroom and sat down under a group of people's strange gazes.

Before I was idle for long, the girl with light peach-colored hair and a gentle demeanor sitting in the front left seat, in front of Miura Yumiko, came over and asked, "Um... Mulin-san, right?"

"Yeah." Mu Lin responded indifferently. He always felt that the eyes of this girl who liked to scam others showed sympathy and pity.

"My name is Yuigahama Yui, please give me your guidance in the future!"

Yuigahama Yui showed a heartwarming smile.

"Oh."

"Um...what did Hiratsuka-sensei ask you to do in his office?"

Maybe he was deliberately looking for a topic, as if to strike up a conversation, making the shy girl look evasive and poke her fingers.

"nothing."

Mu Lin glanced at her.

The beautiful girl with peach hair was very kind and seemed to want to help him because of his self-introduction.

Mu Lin's cold attitude made Yuigahama Yui a little unsure about how to approach him.

Just when I was racking my brains to find a topic.

“Cough, cough! Cough—!”

The other person suddenly covered his mouth and coughed. Seeing Yuigahama Yui's concern and hesitation in speaking, he stood up and walked to the window seat.

He walked forward coughing and staggeringly with weak legs.

At this time, a group of men and women who were chatting around the blond boy also noticed him.

The kind-hearted blond boy named Hayato Hayama stood up and asked, "Mr. Mulin, what's wrong with you? Do you need me to take you to the school infirmary?"

"No, cough cough cough, I, I just need some fresh air. Hey, I've never been used to staying in a hot and stuffy room since I was a child. In this stuffy classroom, I can't help coughing. Don't worry, I don't have a cold. Cough cough cough——!"

Mu Lin lay by the window and breathed in deep gulps of the fresh air outside.

Yuigahama Yui said worriedly: "In that case, what should we do in class? I remember that Mu Lin was coughing during class just now. Coughing all the time will hurt your body."

"so what should I do now?"

The group of people were all very kind and were discussing solutions. Finally, after thinking of the only solution, everyone couldn't help but look at Hayato Hayama.

Being watched by everyone, Hayato Hayama simply said, "Well, Mulin-san, let's switch seats."

"This, cough cough cough! This is not good, right? I just came here and, cough cough cough! I took your seat."

"It's okay, I can sit anywhere."

"Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome. After all, you're new in our class, so I have to take care of you no matter what."

Under the praises from others, the good guy Hayato Hayama and Mu Lin changed seats.

class time.

Mu Lin sat comfortably in his favorite seat, resting his chin on his hand and gazing at the autumn scenery outside the window.

That comfortable and vicissitudes of life look makes people feel proud no matter how they look at it.

A cold voice sounded.

"Hey."

"..."

"Hey!"

"Hmm?" Mu Lin looked at the frowning Miura Yumiko in confusion.

"You're not pretending, are you?"

"What do you mean you're pretending?" Mu Lin's face changed and he covered his mouth. "Cough, cough, cough, cough——!"

Seeing this, the blonde girl sighed and said, "Forget it, it's nothing." Then she turned her head and listened to the class seriously.

And on her right, Hayato Hayama was calling out to Utaha Kasumigaoka who was sleeping on the table on her right.

"Kasumigaoka-san!"

"Kasumigaoka-san!!"

"Huh?" The repeated shouting made Kasumigaoka Utaha's sleepy eyes reveal an impatient look.

"Kasumigaoka-san? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

"Don't sleep in class."

"Oh."

With a faint response, Kasumigaoka Utaha continued to sleep on the table and could not be woken up no matter how Ye Shan shouted.

He had no choice but to ignore it.