Some things depend on talent.

Just like a dog can't climb a tree, a cat can't see a door, no talent, no matter how hard you try, it's all in vain.

Such pessimists have always existed in this world, and there are many of them. And today, they seem to have found even stronger evidence to rely on:

What if you're a fitness trainer? What if you hit ten at a time? Even if you're Ginkgo Biloba playing trapeze, even if you're a Ignorant Fire Dance kicking Konoha Whirlwind-

And yet you still can't do push-ups.

In the strange screams of schadenfreude from this group of guys, Nan Xiang blushed and officially announced that he would quit today. At this time, you immediately had to rely on the local tyrants to get out, a few words of "good, good", "buy, buy, buy", Nanxiang, which had no bottom line, was immediately attacked, and it was unpleasant.

#所以说宿主你的节操就值这点钱? #

Manager An's eyes narrowed with a smile, he was once again smug about his vision, and was thinking about inviting Nanxiang to have a big meal tonight, treating the heroes and himself, and got a news like a thunderbolt from the blue:

"That, Manager An, I'm going to start school, and in the future, I can only come to the evening for public classes on weekdays, and I can only push weekends for private teaching."

What else can Manager An say? It's like the rich and traitorous old thieves have been updated for a month and four times in a row, don't you "Full-Time Hunter" fans still know what will happen next? How can a dead game otaku who doesn't want to play mahjong be considered a good cartoonist? I've only been out of publication for 11 months this year, so why don't you fans hurry up and call Dad gratefully!?

Of course, although Nanxiang's attendance time is pitiful, the benefits brought by a discerning person can be seen at a glance, and Manager An has no reason not to obediently please this good money girl. After bargaining and getting a pitiful little time for work, he turned a blind eye and let her come and go.

Nan Xiang in the world is even more presumptuous, she simply doesn't even eat Yi Rong Dan, she nests in the cabin every day, and occasionally goes out, and she can also use the skill of "ninja * transformation technique" to deal with it.

In this way, time passed day by day, and Nanxiang's life first changed in the real world.

On September 1st, although it was Sunday, school started!

Qixing Middle School, a private school with one of the highest admission rates in the country, has always implemented the concept of elite education. To put it more colloquially, if you want to get into this place and go to school, you must either have talent or wealth. Nanxiang was able to come here, all thanks to the financial support of the Xu family's mother.

Nanxiang hadn't been to school for too long, and everything here seemed strange and familiar. She had dreamed many times that if she could start all over again, what would it be like if she had made another choice back then?

"Is this the school now? It's been a long time since I've felt like this......"

Nan Xiang walked in the corridor of the teaching building, for her, who was about to run for three, the little children who were playing in the classroom were a generation younger than her, and of course she didn't have the leisure to join their small group. If it weren't for Xu Xing's mother who quickly completed the school that day, Nanxiang would rather eat in the gym and wait for death for the rest of her life.

"There's a new student in the class today. Nanxiang, quickly introduce yourself and say hello to everyone. The female teacher took Nan Xiang to stand on the podium and announced the exciting news to everyone.

"Wow - big beauty!!"

"I ...... I'm going to have a nosebleed......"

The little guys at the bottom are when they are young and restless, and the object of their YY all day long is at most a small steamed bun that has just developed, how have you ever seen such a stimulating figure?

Nan Xiang rolled his eyes and bowed with a salted fish on his face: "Hello everyone, my name is Nan Xiang, I will be a classmate in the future, please give me more advice." ”

It is impossible for anyone to have empty desks in a normal classroom, and transfer students and transfer students are generally added to the back. Of course, Nan Xiang was interested, so he walked straight to the last row with his schoolbag on his back, put several textbooks neatly in one yard, and lay on the table to make a sleepy feeling.

"So...... The old lady wants to save the world, why do you want to waste your life here......"

The scripted lecture on the podium was like the most effective lullaby, Nanxiang's upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, and finally he was defeated, and his head was tilted and he fell asleep.

…………

in the world.

When Nan Xiang opened his eyes, it was pitch black in the cabin. The smell of rot kept coming from the wooden corner, and Nan Xiang covered his nose in disgust, opened the door, and planned to go to the top of the deck.

The sea breeze blew with a sobering fishy smell, and most of the sleepiness had dissipated. As soon as Nan Xiang stepped on the deck, a crew member of the night vigil saw her and greeted her: "Deputy Zhang, it's so late, why, can't you sleep?" ”

"Yes, I've been in poor health lately, I've been staying in the house for several days, and if I don't come out for a walk, I'll have to get sick even if I'm not sick."

"Brother, bear with me, in three or four days, we will be in Hirado. It is the territory of our Wufeng shipowner, the large and small feudal states on Kyushu Island, which one dares not to sell our shipowner a little face? ”

"Kyushu Island." Nan Xiang's mind changed sharply, and then he asked, "That new Dongying ninja, I heard that he is from the 'Iga faction', do you know where that sect came from?" ”

"Iga faction? That's on the Honshu Island.,Iga Kokuyama or something.,It's a mess.,There's also a lot of fighting all day long.,It's a mess.。 We are eating in the sea, who has the heart to care about the idle affairs of those widows. ”

Nan Xiang remembered it in his heart, but he couldn't help but worry. Hiratotsu is Wang Nao's lair, and if the ship stops there, it may not be so easy for him to set off from Kyushu to Honshu.

Thinking like this, a sharp pain suddenly came from his head, and then his arm began to ache as well. Nan Xiang was startled, and hurriedly covered his stomach and called out: "Oh no, my stomach is starting to make trouble again, my brothers are working hard, I'll go back to the room first!" ”

As he spoke, before the crew members who were on vigil could react, Nan Xiang immediately trotted back to the cabin, locked the door, and collapsed on the bed.

…………

When she opened her eyes again, Nanxiang found herself still in that sleepy class. And the teacher who was standing on the podium before didn't know when he stood in front of him.

"Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain!!" Nanxiang's hair was pulled straight by the teacher, and he cried out in pain again and again.

"I've been dragging you for so long, and finally it hurts?" The teacher's own arm was almost sore, "I thought you would never wake up again?" ”

Nan Xiang calculated that from the time she felt the pain to the time she lay back on the bed, it had been a minute, that is to say, this female math teacher in her thirties had been pulling her hair persistently for at least a minute.

#佩服, admire#

"After class, come to my office!"

The teacher put down a universal sentence and walked back to the podium in a majestic and domineering manner.