My name is Jing Ruixing, and I am a genius.

Genius, as the name suggests, is the kind of person who is born with talent, in other words, I am the kind of being who is born destined to stand at the top of human society and march towards a new humanity. Life that needs to be taken seriously with all my might in the eyes of ordinary people is just a relaxing and enjoyable game for me.

Recently, however, my game of life has undoubtedly gone awry.

"How can this be ......"

Ignoring the strange stares of passers-by, I fell to my knees weakly, and the report card in my hand fell to the side.

In the recent entrance exam, I happened to be seriously ill, although I forced myself to drag my weak body to complete the exam, but the result was far worse than I imagined: a total of 700 points of perfect score, and I only had a pitiful 300 points, this score may not even be squeezed into some third-rate high schools in China.

Not being able to continue my studies meant that I had to work part-time, but I am not yet an adult and cannot enter a formal business unit, so I have to work in the dark, and I may not be able to dig coal! Then one day the coal mine suddenly collapsed, and I was buried underneath, although I still had a breath left, but the outside world had already declared my death, so I could only wait desperately for the moment of death under the dark underground...... What a miserable life!

"Boy, are you feeling confused about your future?"

Just when I was feeling uncertain about my future, a gentle voice sounded in my ears.

It's like in an adventure story from another world, where the goddess of wisdom appears by the side of the protagonist when he is in trouble, guiding him through the maze.

Seeing that I was suffering, did you come out and save me? My goddess!

With that in mind, I looked up at the owner of the gentle voice—and froze.

Shen Zilian, with a pale face, scarlet sclera, and an unnaturally raised cheekbone painted on each side of a blood-colored spiral.

"I see, that's a terrible result."

She (judging by the voice, it should be a woman) picks up the report card on the ground. Glanced at the above.

"But no one's life will be smooth sailing, or slack off, or bad luck, there will always be times of failure."

I stared at her as I quietly stepped back.

"You're lucky, I just have a chance to redeem it here."

"Don't listen, take your leave!"

I replied decisively, and immediately ran away, but the other party immediately chased after me at an astonishing speed.

"Listen to me."

"Listen to what you say, 'I want to play a game with you!'?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person."

"Who would believe that in broad daylight with that kind of mask! Anyway, don't run so fast and talk to me in a calm tone! It's even more terrifying! “

The bizarre chase lasted for a full ten minutes, and finally ended with my physical exhaustion, after all, running wildly and complaining about the burden on my physical strength was too great.

"You win." I propped my knees and gasped, "What the hell do you want?" “

"I'm not a bad person."

The woman sighed and took off her mask, revealing a dignified countenance.

She took out a booklet from the pocket of her jacket, handed it to me, and said sincerely:

"If something happens suddenly, can I invite you to come to our school?"

***

The white marble walls are printed with roses, unknown plants grow freely around the fence, and from the ornate gate, the green lawn stretches inward endlessly, and the bluestone paths are interspersed like a stream.

This is the White Rose Women's Private Academy, a "Lily Garden" in the countryside, where I will spend the next three years of high school.

When Rosie (the woman's name) first asked me to come here, I thought it was some new type of scam or just a prank, after all, this is a nearly 100-year-old school that was founded to give women the right to education on an equal footing with men, and today, this concept is clearly outdated. It is for this reason that the school was changed to co-educational this spring.

However, it has been so long since the admissions boom that the decision has been made now, and it is still used in such a strange way, which always feels that there is something wrong with it. But I have no better choice now, so I can only become a dead horse doctor.

With that in mind, I ended up at this school – and got lost.

“…… What can I do? ”

I struggled to look at the unfamiliar environment.

Although there is also a map of the school in the admission manual, it is not so much a map as a graffiti by an elementary school student, with crooked colored pen lines outlining the road, and buildings simplified into rectangles, and then marked with names in a combination of Chinese characters and pinyin.

There's no way, just ask someone for directions.

I happened to pass by a girl in uniform and walked towards her.

"Excuse me, excuse me......"

"Babble! It's a boy! ”

However, the girl screamed and ran when she saw me, leaving me injured and at a loss.

At this moment, another girl's voice came from behind her.

"Hey, boy over there."

There was no one else around, so they must have been calling me.

So I turned to look and saw a cute little girl who looked like a schoolboy standing not far behind me.

She walked up to me with her arms in her arms, but she lost all her momentum the moment she looked up.

"Listen to me." She pointed to my nose and said, "You are not welcome in this school, so please leave by yourself." “

“…… Why are there elementary school students here? ”

"I'm not a schoolboy!"

The little girl said angrily, taking out her student ID card from the pocket of her skirt and patting it in my hand.

I looked at it and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Thousands of flowers in the night, one class a year in high school...... Wow! It's actually a high school student!? ”

"Now it's clear."

"I can't see it at all, I look like a primary school student."

"This ...... It's only temporary, and it won't be long before I'll be tall and sexy. ”

"It's impossible." I said firmly.

"Yes...... Possibly, I'm only sixteen now. ”

"Impossible."

"But from now on, I try to drink milk or something......

"Impossible."

“…… You remembered it for me! ”

She puffed out her cheeks, stared at me with tears in her eyes, and ran away crying.

"Hey, is it the police?"

"Wait, listen to me!"

Suddenly, I heard someone next to me call the police, and I hurriedly looked over and realized that it was Rosie.

"It's you." I breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't scare me. ”

"Make the little girl you meet for the first time cry, you're really a ghost."

"Hey, don't use that weird statement, I didn't do anything."

"Well, I'll trust you for once." Rosie didn't dwell on this topic, "Didn't I tell you to go to the classroom first when you come to school?" ”

"I'm lost."

"There should be a map in the admission booklet.

"That kind of thing can also be called a map, it's too difficult to identify."

"Don't be so demanding of a first-grader."

"It's really drawn by elementary school students!"

Walking through the tree-shaded road, Rossi led me to a school building. Enter the building, go up to the top floor, and finally stop in front of a classroom door in the corner. The floor around the classroom was covered with dust, and the door to the classroom was quite old, with the words "Ten classes a year" written on the slightly decayed door sign, but the "ten" looked weird, and it felt like an artificial addition to the "one". I guess it's an abandoned classroom.

When I entered the classroom, I found that there were already four other boys sitting inside.

I sat down in a random spot and quietly surveyed the other people's faces.

Sitting on the left hand side is a handsome-looking boy with a cold expression, as if he ran out of the male protagonist of some domineering president's text, but what is strange is that in this already warm season, he is still wearing a suit that looks very hot.

Sitting in the upper right corner is a rather burly boy with sharp eyes and a few small scars on his face, it shouldn't be a bad young man, I hope it won't be too difficult to get along with.

Sitting in front is a pretty delicate boy.,Slender.,The age looks a few years younger than us.,There's a lively and cute feeling in the demeanor.,It's more like a Lori type character than a Zhengtai.。

Sitting in the corner by the window is a boy wearing long sleeves printed with portraits of anime characters, and for some reason it gives people a feeling of "ah, this guy is an otaku".

With me, there are five people in total, and it seems that all the boys in this class. No, it's all the boys in this school.

Rosie wrote on the blackboard the words "The First Class Meeting of the First Class of the First Year of High School" and turned to look at us.

"As you can see, you are all the boys in this school, and you will spend at least the next year with each other as classmates and roommates, and you will have to work together to help each other ...... this school."

Study hard and make progress every day - I thought she would say that.

"Survive in this school."

Rossi, however, said so.

The people present except me had an unaware expression on their faces and let out an exclamation of "oh~".

So it's okay to complain about it, this is a school and not a wilderness survival column group.

"Why do you say that?" I raised my hand and asked.

"Let me answer that question."

In response to the old man's voice, an old man of extraordinary bearing walked in from outside the door, he walked to the podium and glanced at the crowd, while Rosie retreated to the side after respectfully saluting, it seems that the identity of this old man is not simple.

"All of you here, now on your shoulders, you are shouldering a great mission related to the rise and fall of this school."