[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

When I walked into the classroom, a group of class cadres headed by the monitor cast their piercing eyes like a sieve, almost shooting me through.

I squinted my eyes to meet their gazes, and the people who looked at me turned their faces away from my scrutiny like a guilty conscience.However, when I withdrew my eyes and continued to walk to my seat, those eyes fell on me again.

...but I always feel that something is wrong.

This strange atmosphere lasted until the lunch break.

Shinsao sat across from me and ate his set meal without looking sideways.When I was extremely annoyed by the eyes of my classmates and broke the third spoon, the boy with the purple seaweed head raised his head with his unmotivated face.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

I threw the twisted spoon in front of him and rolled my eyes: "You won't be in a good mood when people look at you like a monkey."

"Ah...you don't know..." Xin Cao lowered his head when he heard this, and put the food on the plate into his mouth, "It's a sports festival."

I froze for a moment.

"What does this have to do with me?"

The sports festival of Xiongying High School is just an ordinary student sports meeting held by the school at a small level, but it is a large-scale event that can replace the Olympic Games at a large scale.

This activity, as long as it is a student of Xiongying, can participate. In other words, students from all departments are divided into three groups according to the school year, and they will show their own demons dancing in front of the spotlight together.

It is not unreasonable to say that there is a fight. The finals of the sports festival over the years are all one-on-one battles.

But like I said, the sports festival is not directly related to me, because I don't want to participate in this event.

Anyway, Daddy Cheap should have another job, so he doesn't necessarily come to see it.If it's not for my family to see, I don't need to show anything at all.For me, whether it's a sports festival or a hero department, because I don't want to be a hero, these are meaningless.

Anyway, I can't be a hero.

"Everyone thinks that you will definitely stand out at the sports festival," the purple-haired boy swallowed the food in his mouth, and teased in a drawn-out voice, "The hopeful star of the general department—that's what they call you. "

"What's the matter with this disgusting title, besides, I never said that I would participate in the sports festival?!"

Because the hero department is too famous, quite a few students in the general department of Xiongying came to the general department after failing the hero department.For general science students who are looking for an opportunity to enter the hero department, the sports festival is undoubtedly an excellent stage.

At the same time, precisely because of this situation, there has always been a delicate atmosphere between the general department and the hero department.

Even if they know that they are not as good as the hero department, as long as there is a general student who can overwhelm the hero student, everyone in the general department will feel that they have won the hero department.

According to Xinsao's explanation, I'm probably the one who has the most hope of competing with the hero department in the first year of the general department.Therefore, even if it is rumored to be a role like a campus bully, there are still people who are not afraid of death who come to see what I look like.

...just inexplicable.

Do these people take me for a circus monkey?

If you have this little time, you might as well find a place to train your personality well.

With a deadpan expression, I twisted off the fourth spoon.

The gazes piercing from all directions seemed to dodge for a moment, but after realizing that I had no next move, those gazes gathered again, even accompanied by whispers that were so loud that I couldn't ignore them.

Shinsao finished his last mouthful of food, stood up and patted me on the shoulder.

"Come on, Star of Hope."

Although his tone is still the usual, I can hear the other party's sarcasm from the slight difference.

With that said, I don't want to be friends with this person at all.

For the moment at least, all I want to do is wring his head off his neck.

So I stood up with a "hoo" and said with a livid face, "You want to die—"

The words stopped abruptly.Under the eyes of a group of ordinary students who were terrified and puzzled, Xin Cao showed a more mocking look than before: "I know that carrying the expectations of all general students is very stressful, but you have to learn to adjust."

I adjust your uncle!

If you have the ability, don't use your personality to control me!

Although I have already greeted the eighteen generations of Xin Cao's ancestors in my heart, the control of my body is not in my hands.Therefore, after the other party spit out the command "sit down and finish the meal", I could only let my uncontrollable body sit down and eat the little lunch left on the plate.

Shinsao leaned against the partition between the seats with the leftover dinner plate, and the message "I'm very happy" radiated from all over her body.

Forgive me for not being as happy as him at all.

In fact, I knew the personality holder of this person not long after I had a fight with Xinsao, but I didn't take this matter to heart at all when I got along with him.

On the one hand, I think Xinsao should not be so boring that he wants to brainwash others all the time. On the other hand, even if he wants to do something to me, I can beat him until his mother doesn't recognize him afterwards.

After all, Xinsao is just a weak individual.

This is the end of not taking his personality seriously.Obviously, he wanted to tear him apart in his heart, but his body could only do things that did not meet his expectations at all according to his instructions.

"Well, Niu Xu is so good."

After the entire dinner plate was emptied, the boy's satisfied voice came from behind.

What's the matter with this tone of praise for pets, if you have the ability, don't use your personality to fight with me openly? !

I can feel the veins on my forehead start to pop happily.

However, Xinsang didn't seem to intend to just give up control of my body.After instructing me to send the dinner tray to the recycling place, the boy with the purple seaweed head put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, and his inverted triangular eyes with thick dark circles looked at me without motivation. I thought of the middle-aged aunt who hurried to the supermarket but found that there was only one portion of discounted pork left.

"me……"

Just when I thought this guy was going to just look at me like this, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"I envy Yuki."

envious?

How can you envy a guy like me who has no friends and a bad reputation?

"You should know Yuuki's words, I want to be a hero." The young man's gaze directly surrendered to my face, with a silent condemnation for those who are blessed and ignorant, "Although I don't know why you don't want to be a hero... ...But if I were you, I would never pass up an opportunity like a sports festival."

That's why you got me in control of my personality and said a bunch of shit?

"Even so, I want to try to compete fairly with you." Xin Cao's face enlarged in my sight, and I could feel that he wanted to grab my collar, but it seemed that he could look at me without tugging. Give up, "I want to prove to everyone that I am not worse than you.

——"Let's participate in the sports festival, Yuuki, let's compete in a dignified way."

The author has something to say:

Hostess: Do you dare to fight with me without using your personality?

Xincao: I dare not, I am cowardly