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

On a cool autumn day.

Chiba Prefecture.

Sobu High School.

A quiet teacher's office.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was drinking hot coffee and grading Chinese language papers.

"Well, it seems that the junior high school files can still serve as a reference. Hayato Hayama? Hmm, he has good grades, is a football player, and has a good personality. It seems that he is also a popular figure in the class. He is an enviable person..."

So sighing.

He put the test paper with Hayato Hayama's name on it aside and continued marking other test papers.

at this time.

A teacher came over.

"Teacher Hiratsuka, this is the information of Toyosaki's exchange students. Please take a look and select a student you think is good to come to your class for exchange."

Exchange students are selected based on the ability of their teachers.

Shizuka Hiratsuka is a very good teacher in the same grade, so she has the opportunity to be the first choice.

"Well, okay, thank you."

"You're welcome. Just go to the director's office and submit your choice when the time comes."

The teacher left.

Hiratsuka Shizuka put down the red pen and took a sip of coffee leisurely.

Then I slowly browsed through the exchange students' information.

"Well, I don't know why the school suddenly organized an exchange student activity. My class is only in the first year of high school. What can these sophomores learn?"

"However, these people are so outstanding, they probably don't come here to study - they come here to cause trouble."

Hiratsuka Shizuka chuckled.

As a small class teacher, she didn't care what the school was trying to do.

After seeing a student's information in the middle of the information, he paused.

"Hmm... Kasumigaoka Utaha? She's a bit similar to Yukinoshita. Could she be the same type of high-class beauty, top student?"

"Not bad."

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was somewhat pleased with the information, placed it on the table.

She could only choose one from each class, so after making her decision, she took another sip of coffee aimlessly and casually browsed through the exchange student information.

But when she took the last photo, what caught her eye was the damn bastard that she could recognize even if it turned into ashes!

"puff!!"

A mouthful of coffee spurted out!

The strange noise surprised the teachers around.

Shizuka Hiratsuka quickly took a tissue to wipe the coffee that had splattered onto the desk, saying, "Ahem! No, it's okay. I just choked. Sorry, everyone."

The teachers around him withdrew their gazes.

Shizuka Hiratsuka took a long time to clean up, then picked up the student file that was contaminated by coffee and looked at it carefully.

"Mu Lin? Your math scores are excellent, but your history and Chinese scores need to be improved?"

A deep doubt appeared between her brows.

Shizuka Hiratsuka decisively exchanged this information with Kasumigaoka Utaha's student information and quickly walked towards the director's office.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was a little embarrassed that the coffee accidentally contaminated the data.

Fortunately, the director didn't care, but picked up the information of Mu Lin and Kasumigaoka Utaha and said.

"These two students are together. After all, it is a small request from the guest school, and we can't refuse it. If you really like this Chinese student, I'll have to trouble you to take care of one more person."

"no problem."

The dean specifically pointed out that she was of Chinese origin, which made Shizuka Hiratsuka feel a little uncomfortable.

In her opinion, it doesn't matter where one comes from, as long as one has good character or can be saved.

But what she didn't know was that these two people happened to be the notorious problem students among this group of exchange students, no, among Fengzhizaki.

After making the decision, Shizuka Hiratsuka returned to her desk. Time was running out, so she could only temporarily put aside her doubts and continue to revise the test paper, but she was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

The caller ID showed Yukinoshita Haruno.

She frowned and answered the phone.

"Hi - Jingjing!" The greeting was obviously more energetic.

"What's the matter? You seem quite happy."

"Hey, you can hear that?"

"Why can't you hear it? I was your teacher for three years."

"Well, there is indeed something to be happy about recently, but I just went to meet someone."

"Who?"

"Mihashi Takashi."

"Eh? Then?"

"This guy... Although I know Jingkei likes you, I have to say that he is a bit boring."

"what?"

"Yeah, he even dyed his hair blonde like a delinquent, but fortunately, apart from looking a bit mean and a bit of a jerk, he's actually a good person."

"Blonde curly hair?"

"Oh yeah, hahaha, I don't know why, but when I asked him his name, he actually tried to lie to me and said his name was 'Mu Lin'. What's going on? Why would he lie about his name when meeting a stranger? Is this his bad habit?"

"Mu Lin? Golden curly hair? Yang Nai, where are you now?"

"Chiba, this person lied to you. He is not in Tokyo, but in Chiba."

Hiratsuka Shizuka held her forehead in a messy manner: "I'm a little confused now, so I'll hang up first. I should be able to figure out the truth in a few days."

"Eh? I don't know what you're talking about, but it sounds interesting. Could it be related to the Chinese-style name 'Mulin'?"

"That's about it. This is my business. Don't interfere."

"Why is this~~Jingjing, don't you love me anymore? I'm bored, let me find something to do!"

"Bored? If you're bored, go find a boyfriend! You devil!"

"Finding a boyfriend is so boring. The most urgent thing now is to help you find a boyfriend!"

"If you want to complain about my age, just say so!"

"I'm not complaining."

Hiratsuka Shizuka was so angry that she said, "Really? He's dead!"

"Bye~"

----

At this time, on the other side of Chiba Prefecture.

Because he provoked the bad guys from Kaiku Boys' High School, Sanqiao was chased on the street by a group of ferocious men with exposed abdominal muscles.

He ran away in the street with his head in his hands, and finally escaped from the pursuit, only to see a terrifying woman!

Although she was not as good as the boss, she still made him shudder!

Eyes that seem to see through everything.

Absolute indifference revealed in his conversation and laughter.

Beneath the smiling expression, there is such hypocrisy.

When he saw her, Sanqiao, who was rushing around, took a detour.

Even more frightening than when I was being chased just now.

However, the other party stopped him.

Suddenly.

His clever brain frantically recalled everything in 0.1 seconds, and confirmed that he had nothing to do with this woman.

A flash of inspiration came to me.

He spoke very quickly, bowed sincerely and shouted:

"Hello, Miss! I think you've got the wrong person. I'm Mu Lin!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The horrible woman was laughing.

"Ala? Maybe I just want to ask for directions?"

"Yes, are you asking for directions?"

"Unfortunately... no." The voice was very playful.

Even if Sanqiao was angry, he didn't dare to resist.

Because he understood that the woman in front of him was someone that only the boss could deal with.

"That is......"

"You are Mihashi Takashi, right?"

"No! You got the wrong person! My name is Mu Lin, my last name is Mu, my given name is Lin, and I'm Chinese, not Japanese!"

Sanqiao simply betrayed his motherland.

"Oh? Really?" The devil smiled and suddenly said something in Chinese that Sanqiao couldn't understand:

"In that case, let's communicate in Chinese."

"Fuck!"

Mihashi used a universal term in an attempt to get away with it.

Make the other person laugh until they fall over.

Damn woman! What's so funny? Be careful or I'll call the boss to kill you!

Sanqiao thought viciously.

"(Chinese) I'm very curious, why did you come up to me and tell me I recognized the wrong person?"

"Fuck!"

The woman laughed again, then changed to Japanese and said:

"Hahaha, that's right. Although he's a very funny person, he's surprisingly boring."

The indifferent tone dealt a huge blow to Sanqiao.

"What are you talking about? Do you want to die? I, Mr. Sanbashi, am a feminist, be careful or I'll beat you up!!"

Sanqiao was furious.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, but I'm more curious about who 'Mu Lin' is?"

"That's a being more terrifying than you! Go and provoke him if you dare!"

The woman's eyes flashed with interest, and she said in a light but boring tone:

"Ahem - I hope you didn't lie to me. Goodbye."

Sanqiao swallowed his saliva in fear and looked at the woman's back as she walked away.

He quickly took out his cell phone and was about to call.

But then he remembered something and put the phone back.

"Humph! You bastard boss, you almost got me killed. I don't want to remind you, Uncle Sanqiao!"