There was silence in the music classroom, everyone was stunned, the chairs on the wall and the falling wall dander were deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, setting off a monstrous wave. It took a few minutes for a few bold men to stretch their necks to get a better look at the chair.

The teacher's face gradually softened, but there was a touch of gloom, he still held his hands on his chest, shook his head, and said impatiently, "Who is going to help that chair up?" ”

Several boys scrambled to get out of their seats, and one of them was the fastest, lifting his chair one by one. With a clang, a chair leg fell off and hit the ground, the sound was very crisp, ringing in the ears, but it was very heavy.

"Old ...... Teacher, the chair is broken. The boy stood dumbfounded, holding a chair with a missing leg, at a loss, as if his leg had been broken.

The teacher had a calm face and scolded, "Throw it aside, what is the fuss?" The chairs here have been used for several years, and a few of them will rust and loose, which is normal, don't think about it for me there! Continue to practice the song. ”

Music plays.

"Friends go together for a lifetime, those days are no more, a word for a lifetime, a glass of wine for a lifetime......"

The song was still the same, but it was less angry, and the lifeless song was so annoying to listen to it that the teacher shook his head irritably, and left, leaving the group of students babbling in the classroom.

Luo An was alone in the playground, he had his hands in his trouser pockets, he was a little hunchbacked, and his steps were swaying, just like Kusanagi Kyo in The King of Fighters, he thought how handsome he would be if he had such silver hair, a black leather coat, and a powerful flame superpower. In that case, he will definitely not be bullied and ostracized.

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt a strong burning sensation rise in the palm of his left hand, as if it was about to burn his arm. Luo An took a sharp breath of cold air, pulled out his hand and looked at it, frightened. The white bandage that had been used to wrap around the palm of the palm was broken, and the tear was charred black. He hurriedly turned out his trouser pocket, emitting a puff of black smoke, and when he looked closely, a clear hole made him stunned.

He was on the track, surrounded by students in physical education class, looking at his appearance, they all avoided from afar, lest they have anything to do with him.

It took a long time for Luo An to recover from his surprise, and he began to recall what he had just felt, as if he was just thinking, thinking, longing, and then his hand changed. Just like at the beginning, when he kicked the chair, he thought to himself, if I can kick the chair away and kick it badly, how domineering it would be!

At that time, was the chair rotten? Roan was a little unsure, although the moment his foot touched the chair, he felt it lighten and brittle.

"Do I really have superpowers?" Luo An couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, he ran with cheers, all the way, like the wind under his feet, and ran to one of the school walls in a puff of smoke. He looked around and saw that it was indeed a dead spot for the camera, so the students regarded this as a second door to enter the school, except for Roan who called it "Rashomon".

Luo An's physical fitness is relatively poor, and he has not passed the physical education exam. Although he has always longed for "Rashomon", he does not have the ability to climb over this wall, but now he feels that he can. Luo Ancat moved to the corner of the wall, looked around, and made sure that no one was looking at him, before he calmed down and jumped, the force exploded from his legs, cracking the floor and pushing him into the air.

Luo An was frightened, the feeling of suddenly leaving the ground made his heart lift up instantly, he hurriedly grabbed the top of the wall at the moment he left the ground, and his five fingers were very forceful, inserting them into the hard masonry, fixing the person in the air more than one meter above the ground.

"Whew......" Luo An breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried that he would jump too high and attract the attention of his classmates in the playground, but this jump had confirmed his idea. Ordinary people don't have the strength to crush such a hard stone with their hands. He looked at the strained left hand in front of him, and he felt that he was grasping a piece of tofu, and with a slight force, he could pinch the things in his hand into powder.

"Hey-ha!" Luo An came to the end, shouted, grabbed it with his left hand, and directly scratched a piece of the wall, and the masonry palm was shattered into powder, which was blown by the wind and scattered. Luo An was happy, but found that he couldn't violate the natural law of gravity, and his body was falling.

"Eh, steady, steady!" Luo An held his head in his hands and hurriedly muttered, he didn't want to fall and eat if he was handsome, if he could fly directly, then he wouldn't have to go over the wall so troublesomely. With his thoughts, his body began to lighten, and a gust of wind blew through him, lifting him up, just as his ass was about to make intimate contact with the ground.

Only a few centimeters, only a few centimeters, but he was indeed suspended in the air, and in a very comical pose. Luo An let go of the hand that was protecting his head in disbelief, and looked around in surprise, he really flew.

This feeling is like the world tolerating all kinds of unreasonable demands of a wayward child, and all kinds of natural laws have made concessions, just so that this miserable young child can laugh like a fool.

Luo An covered his face, tears and snot poured out vigorously, flowing from between his fingers, sticky, slippery, but he didn't feel disgusting at all. How can there be idle time disgusting, he doesn't know how to digest this sudden joy!

"I have superpowers, so why do I still go to school now? I'm going to save the world, yes! Save the world! Luo An wiped his face, grabbed tears and snot, hurriedly ran to the toilet to wash his face and hands, and walked out refreshed.

He raised his left hand, pointed his five fingers at the sun in the sky, and said with a smile: "One day, I will hold the sun with my hand and become the strongest person in the world." ”

Luo Ann skipped school without the slightest hesitation, let alone guilt, and the moment he climbed over the wall, he felt reborn, and he wanted to leap into the air and swim in the sky, but he thought it was too compelling. His dream is to be an unsung hero hidden in the shadows, silently guarding world peace.

He began to wander blindly, wandering through the streets, alleys, free and uninhibited. But it didn't take long for him to feel bored. If there are no wicked people, how can the greatness of heroes be reflected? Isn't the world a little too peaceful? Luo An thought to himself.

Finally, he went to the bookstore he frequented, where he picked up a few comics and read them secretly. Just as he was seeing the highlights, a voice behind him jumped him.

"It's you again, I'm reading here all day, I don't see you buying a copy, don't read it if you don't buy it, get out of here." The proprietress of the bookstore is an elderly aunt, with a rough voice, and she has never had a good face when dealing with people like Luo An who only read books and do not buy books.

Luo Anxin was unwilling, but he still put the book back and fled in a hurry under the scolding of the proprietress. "I have superpowers, I really don't know what to do." Luo An muttered quietly as he ran, he didn't dare to say it, it would ruin his image as an unsung hero.

But how is he going to be a hero? Luo An was stunned, wandered around the school all the way, didn't meet a bad guy, and his ability didn't have a chance to show at all. Luo An sat on the side of the street in a daze, imagining that at this time, a necromantic summoner was holding a grand sacrifice, and the city was in an unprecedented crisis.

Dressed in golden armor, he descended over the city, and the red cloak behind him flew like a flame burning. At that time, everyone fell into despair, and only he became hope. He raised his left hand and chanted the incantation, and the symbols on the bandage broke one by one, freeing the weeping left hand......

The more Luo An thought about it, the more he didn't notice that the bandage on his left hand had fallen off unconsciously, and the black lines wriggled on his hand like small insects, forming a pattern, exactly the same as the pattern on the bandage.

"Roan!" A figure rushed across the street, hair sparse, dressed in a formal suit, and his high heels clanging on the ground.

"Mom?" When Luo An heard the voice, he immediately came back to his senses, the voice was so familiar, so familiar that he had to face it. Because it was his mother's voice.

An Yilian's face was flushed with anger, the makeup she had put on when she went out in the morning had long been gone, and there were tears on both sides of her cheeks. Today, she was busy arranging documents for the manager in the company, and suddenly received a call from the school, saying that her child was missing, so scared that she dropped her job directly, and rushed over, looking blankly on the big street for most of the day, and found that her child was in a daze on the side of the road, I really don't know whether to be angry or happy.

She didn't look at the red light, stepped on her high heels, and rushed forward, and those shuttle cars saw this crazy woman, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly slowed down and braked. Fortunately, there were not many cars, so An Yilian walked across the road without danger and came to Luo An's side.

"What do you want to do? Yes? Looking for death? An Yilian looked at her son's sluggish expression, and she was even more angry, "Are you still leaving me?" Now I'm coming to you, if your dad finds out, see how he smokes you? What do you say you're not good at? Play truant! How capable are you? Eat me, wear me, use mine, are you worthy of me? Yes? Are you talking? ”

An Yilian scolded, she couldn't hold back her tears, so she let it fall, it was like raining, her voice was choked in her throat, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

Luo An looked at such a mother, his heart was full of unwillingness and incomprehension, as for the shame, maybe there was it, but it was diluted.

"I don't want to go to school! I'm going to live my own life, why don't you understand! ”