"Albert. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info" Paxson in front of me looked at me with a serious expression.

"Aren't we good friends?" "Well, sort of." ”

He looked serious, "Would you like to help me?" "Of course, what?"

He took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and bent down vigorously: "Lend me my homework to copy!!!

"You kid. I took out "Five-Year Spell Casting and Three-Year Simulation" from my school bag, "The teacher assigned me homework to do." "Hey, I knew you were going to lend it to me. "You are. ”

After two and a half months at the school, everyone had adapted to school life, and the three of my roommates were all in the same class, because at first we could choose our own seats, so we sat together, but the teacher quickly announced that the seats would be adjusted, and now I have a lesbian table, but this kid's seat is still in front of me.

"Why are you like this?" "The question left by the teacher yesterday was too difficult to think of. ”

In this class, everyone gets along quite harmoniously, to be precise, everyone is of the same class: when the school divides classes, the good family and the bad family are deliberately divided into different classes.

"Remember to copy quickly, you have to hand it in before noon. "It's recess, I have a fifteen-minute break, I'm going to go to the bathroom, just got up, the tablemate pulled my sleeve, "I'm going to rest, don't disturb me." "Don't worry. ”

Most of the students here are human, but there are a few exceptions, such as my table mate, who is a half-orc, who looks like a human, except for having four channels, a keen sense of smell, and a very high sensitivity to sound.

We got along pretty well, but there was an accident at the beginning of the school year.

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During the calm lunch break, the curtains were drawn and the whole classroom was dimly lit.

Most of the people were sleeping quietly, only a few people were still awake, two or three people were writing and drawing, and a child was reading, he didn't know how long he had been reading, he put down the book, rubbed his sour eyes, and turned his gaze to the smaller girl next to him.

He stared blankly at the ears on the girl's head, the extra ones, the hairy ears on top of her head.

Haven't seen it, in the words of a young man, cat ears?

The ears are listlessly pulling, shaking from time to time, what will it look like to touch, I really want to know, it's just an ear, why do those young people say they can't touch the ears of the "cat lady" casually?

He tilted his head in thought, then held out his curious hand.

And then, then...

"Let it go!! hate !!"

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Well, a little bit of recollection, it really wasn't a pleasant experience.

It's very important to her ears, but I don't think it's incomprehensible, is that the difference in worldview?

In short, if you have a different worldview, you can't be curious.

This is the experience and lesson I have learned.

Except for me, who is of the same race at the same table, the other students are real human beings, and there is no such thing as the collision of three views, they are naïve and forgetful, at first they always watch us laugh and shout "together" together, full of joy, as if it is the most interesting game in the world.

I'm really, incomprehensibly.

I never understood why they would be energetic to do something useless, and the reason they did it seemed to be just to have fun.

In that case, the only thing you can do is pretend to be as happy as they are.

Otherwise, they'll treat you like a weird kid.

I don't think it's a big deal that my table mate is an orc, and I don't feel as glad about it as the main characters of those stories, it won't affect my life much anyway.

The only effect is that they sometimes make fun of me and make jokes about me.

These are my classmates, and it's just a bunch of kids.

The toilet was not far away, it was quickly resolved, back to the classroom, ready for the next class.

The teacher has already come, I pushed the tablemate, she didn't wake up, what should I do? After thinking about it for a while, I said something to her, and then she immediately woke up: "If you don't wake up, I'll touch your ears." ”

Then Cecilia, my tablemate, quickly got up, covered her head with her hands, and looked at me with the eyes of a scumbag, "Hey, what kind of eyes are that, it's almost class, you're sleeping too hard, that's all I can do." She finally looked at the podium, saw the teacher, looked at me again, and nodded, "Oh, thanks." ”

This is my campus life, there is nothing special, I made up a tune below, sang the character of the people around me, you can roughly feel it: I know a few people in total, Paxson lacks heart, Jenny is full of the one above, Kana is bent on success, and there are three new roommates, copying answers all day long, and finally there is a tablemate, preventing me from being like a scumbag.

Pretty much one thing.

The teacher still pulled me up to answer the questions as always, and I have now completed the study of fireball and am learning the ice pick.

The days are boring, repeated over and over again, but in the end, you have to go down this path, and it's your own business how far you can go.

One day I will become an excellent wizard, but not now, I always have to work hard to get something, we ordinary people have to do two months of exercises for a fireball technique, and we have to practice accuracy for a long time, and there is no day and night meditation, there must be a pay to pay, just like a person who usually runs two hundred meters and pans really crosses the other world one day, give him a dragon slaying knife, he can really stand on tiptoe?

Daydreaming all day long is just a waste of time, just like a bricklayer who is so bad at learning that he is persuaded to quit, and he crossed the other world that day, and most of them are also a bricklayer.

Life is a good teacher, it teaches you everything.

At the same time, it will also send you all kinds of difficulties.

But fear not, because ...

It's useless to be afraid.