My daily life

When he arrived at school, Daihu Ai was lying on the table in his school uniform, but his eyes were always looking towards the painting studio opposite the window.

Looking carefully, the girl who was supposed to be facing this side no longer appeared, and the teacher Shuichirou Sawaki was also staring quietly at the chair where the girl had sat, in a daze.

When passing by Oto Ai, she reached out and touched her head. After all, the death of her good friend was indeed a bit heavy for Oto Ai, an isolated girl.

Feeling her head being stroked a few times, Daihu Ai raised her head and saw Yang Yuan's leaving back.

His eyes followed Yang Yuan all the way until he returned to his seat and sat down, then he raised his head and looked out the window.

After class, the male teacher also walked in. I have to say that this teacher is very handsome, and there is always tenderness in his eyes.

Especially the small beauty mole at the left corner of the eye, which is a big plus.

Moreover, in Neon, where the average height of students is less than 1.7 meters, a handsome guy who is almost 1.8 meters tall appeared on campus, and he is a teacher.

Just by looking at those crazy little girls in the class, one can understand how popular he is, but Yang Yuan always feels that this teacher is not simple.

As the class ended, Shuichiro Sawaki left the classroom with his textbooks.

Similarly, Yang Yuan also walked out of the classroom and went to the toilet, but he smelled cigarette smoke as soon as he came in.

Five unruly students were gathered at the toilet window, smoking.

"Hey, isn't this Yang Yuan, the top student in the school? I remember last semester he beat up a few students so hard that they had to transfer to another school."

"Haha, boss, you don't know that Yang Yuan has connections with several pretty girls. Does Ying Lili from our class know about this?"

"Eri, the one with blonde hair?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yuan saw that there was a man leaning against the wall behind the five people, smoking a cigarette in his mouth.

"Yes, that's her boss. It's said that he's having an affair with her?"

At this time, another one couldn't wait to start saying, "Also, Boss, the girl named Rin Bellinetta in our class is the girl that Yang Yuan protected at that time."

"Not only that, Boss, but also the three people in our class, Nanamiya Chione, Nishimiya Naoko and Doma Mai, all know him. I see them often walking together."

Regarding the foul language spoken by these students, Yang Yuan felt that it was a luxury for them to survive in this world. Although he did not show it on his face, he had already issued death notices to these people in his heart.

"By the way, Boss, do you know that the most popular girl in our class, Kaguya Shinomiya? The eldest daughter of the Shinomiya family, is also said to know this guy. I heard that they have a very close relationship."

"Hey, do you hear me, Yang Yuan? I'm asking you a question. Are you really having an affair? How are they performing in bed?"

"Yeah, yeah, if you don't want to, how about we brothers help you?"

"Yes, yes, our boss is the son of Neon Mayor's secretary, and his mother is a senior executive of a Western group."

"Yes, get out of here quickly. Don't think you can show off just because you dealt with a few district chiefs. You think you are very powerful. You should know that our boss is not to be trifled with."

"Hahaha, boss, look, he's almost scared silly by you."

"Yeah, boss, look how good he is at pretending. He thinks he's great just because he dealt with a few district heads."

"Yes, even a district chief has to bow and scrape in front of the boss."

The pockmarked boy surrounded by five dog heads completely lost himself in the compliments, his face full of excitement and pride.

Even at this moment, his nose, which was full of blackheads, began to turn red.

I have to say that apart from the blackheads on his nose, there is nothing good to say about this boy in other aspects.

The shoes on his feet were all height-increasing, and the thick soles made him look shorter than the other guys around him even when he was wearing them.

He had short limbs, his eyes seemed unable to open, and his hairstyle was a yellow bowl cut. If he hadn't been wearing a school uniform, Yang Yuan would have thought he was a monkey that had come down from some mountain.

The most impressive thing on his body is probably the emerald watch worth one million yuan on his skinny wrist.

And the younger brothers around them are all nonchalant. Even though they are all wearing school uniforms, it can't change their temperament.

"Hahaha, boss, if we beat him up and record a video and post it on the campus forum, will he become so autistic that he drops out of school?"

"Yes, yes. We can even trample the people of the suzerain country under our feet. It's exciting just to think about it."

"Yes, Boss. You are the son of the secretary of the mayor of Tokyo."

"Yes, yes. And since my mother works for a multinational Western group, this matter will definitely be suppressed if she does a little work."

Obviously, he enjoyed the compliments very much, and the thought of stepping on a person from the suzerain country was exciting.

After hearing their words, Yang Yuan couldn't help but feel sad for them. He had to understand why the suzerain state was called the suzerain state, which was that dad was always your dad.

You still want to step on your father, aren't you looking for death?

"Hey, why do you want to die?"

"Huh? Looking for death, boss, did you hear that? He said we were looking for death."

"He is the only one. Does he think he can defeat all of us by himself?"

"Hahahahaha"

"Ugh."

As Yang Yuan introduced with a sigh, he quickly stepped forward and kicked the one in front.

"Oh!"

The young man with a scoundrel face was kicked out directly, and the people behind him were knocked out together.

"Damn it, bastard, destroy him for me, I'll be responsible if anything goes wrong!"

The short monkey boss who was wearing high-heeled shoes was furious and shouted fiercely at the followers around him:

"After we destroy him, each of them will get 500,000!"

The followers, who were already somewhat angry, heard that there were 500,000 of them and rushed over as if they were injected with chicken blood.

The small bathroom corridor was already narrow, but it still couldn't stop the anger of these people.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

The two people in the front attacked Yang Yuan from the left and right, and he had no good feelings towards these bad guys at all, so he took half a step back to avoid the punches.

He reached out and grabbed a man's arm, grabbed the man's head and pressed it against the wall.

"bump!"

As the sound of the head hitting the wall was heard, the man went limp and there was no sound.

He raised his foot and kicked the other person in the abdomen. The powerful force sent that person flying backwards, knocking the person behind him away as well.

Although these few days could be wiped out in an instant, he didn't want to do that. Torture is much better than killing directly, isn't it?