Chapter 10: True Heroes Kill Enemies with Their Eyes

With Wu Ye's greeting of unknown meaning, the audience was silent, if someone hadn't stood up in time, I'm afraid I don't know how to end it.

"I, I'm the squad leader......" The man with glasses who stood up hard was full of dragon breath, without the slightest attraction.

But that's generally the case, after all, it's the squad leader.

"Squad leader," Wu Ye seemed to forget the strange speech just now, and went to greet the squad leader warmly: "I'm transferring to another school today...... Ah, sorry, I made a mistake - I'm Takasaka who came to class today, please advise. ”

"Uh, please, please advise......"

This class president classmate is definitely competent, and it can be seen from the fact that he has not made any major mistakes in his work and study in the past year and a half, but he didn't think about it for a long time, is there anyone with the surname "Takasaka" in their class?

And, what the hell is coming to class today?

However, the class leader is an honest student who didn't get to this point, but someone else will always be responsible for continuing the topic.

"Takasaka, hey, is that Takasaka?"

"The guy who has been absent from school for a year and a half."

"That's right, I've heard from my former classmates about him."

"I heard that it's a 'genius', haha......"

From the first person to speak, almost half of the students were whispering, but it was only a few seconds, and Yuta outside the door was worried that Wu would not be able to withstand such pressure.

However, he obviously underestimated Wu Ye too much.

Although he once faced this deformed violence, he chose to escape...... Well, in every sense of the word, once.

He knew that most people were innocent, they were just chatting, and they didn't understand that language could hurt people, they just thought they were talking about something very ordinary, as if they were planning something to eat at noon.

So Wu also generously forgave these guys...... This is of course impossible.

Although time has sharpened the edges and corners of Takeya, it has not made him smooth, on the contrary, he has been tempered by fate, and he prefers to speak with his fists than to smile at the person who reached out and did not hit the smiling face before.

"Sounds funny, what are you talking about?" With a kind smile, Takeya politely returned the salute with his eyes.

The temperature in the classroom dropped below freezing again, and Takeya was never a steady person, he advocated the creed of a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

The countless battles in the past have made him practice a pair of extremely intimidating eyes, and that feeling of oppression is completely beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

It's like an adult with a mace intimidating a runny child, literally, Wu is bullying the small, and it's very successful.

The students all returned to their positions in a posture that was more standard than that of the dean of instruction, pursed their mouths and lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak again.

I'm afraid that after today, his genius name will also be changed to bad...... A double bad?

Somewhat shamelessly intoxicated with the pleasure of bullying children, Takeya was coldly startled by the impatient voice behind him-

"Go back to your seat," said the middle-aged teacher with a straight face, "and the class has begun." ”

"Oh, okay."

Apologetically agreed, Wu Ye turned his head to look at the squad leader: "Where is my seat?" ”

"Over there......" the class leader hummed to the corner of the classroom.

The desks and chairs in the classroom are distributed according to the number of students, so even if Takeshi has not been here for a day, his desks and chairs are still placed in the classroom.

Having said that, the problem is that there are two desks and chairs in the corner of the classroom, one of which is ordinary, the second-to-last by the window, and the other is full of scratches with many prank words written on the face with bright colored pens.

Now the only ones who haven't returned to their seats are him and Rokuka, and although Rokuka's schoolbag is not at the table, which can be used as a basis for judgment, it is still easy to determine which one is his seat.

Don't say choose one of the two.,Even if you empty the classroom, you can find it.,In addition to the second-to-last by the window.,What other position can hold the identity of the protagonist?

...... Well, maybe there is.

After sitting in his seat, Wu also put his eyes out the window and fell into a long thought.

Although he thinks he is a good person, according to the scumbag theorem, no matter what man will have such a problem, he will go into the water and persuade him to follow his footing.

Although this is not suitable as a metaphor, Wu Ye really thinks so in his heart.

In the past, when Liuhua was in the late stage of secondary disease, he always felt that this guy was hopeless, but now that he saw Liuhua who did not have secondary two disease, he began to miss that secondary two stupid guy again.

At least the happiness of the stupid person is simple, there is no need to be so restricted, and you can live without worry.

so......

What should he do?

When I came back to my senses, the bell had already rang for the second time, and Liuhua still hadn't returned to the classroom, it seems that this school not only has truancy kings but also infirmary attendance, maybe it's really a concentration camp for problem students.

Back to the point, entangled in the time of a class, Wu Ye still didn't come up with any good way, GAL is his strength, and life negotiation is completely beyond his ability.

Liuhua won't have any favorites on his head, and no one will provide him with any options to consider, in the end, it seems that the current problem can't be solved by his persuasion in a few words.

Even if he can swagger away, human beings are social animals, and not everyone can hide in tree holes and hibernate every day.

Before I knew it, the noise around me had quieted down, and the class bell hadn't been rang yet, but everyone had returned to their positions.

Takeya moved his gaze, and the head teacher of the eye student wrote a series of names on the blackboard that he had no impression of at all.

"Now the election of the executive committee of the school festival begins.,Let's start voting.。 After the head teacher finished speaking, there was naturally a lot of mourning below.

"Hey, isn't it troublesome to be an executive member?"

"Exit quit, teacher, please cross out my name~"

Several of the students whose names were written by the class teacher showed great resistance, and others made jokes indifferently, originally the same people volunteered, but unfortunately the enthusiasm of everyone was not enough, so they had to use the designated method.

But even so, the designated students were reluctant.

Rather than working hard in their own classrooms,They prefer to enjoy the school festival freely.,The executive committee not only has to coordinate with the classmates but also is responsible for the formulation of the class plan.,If it's not a guy with eight faces.,There will be a lot of pain between the few and the majority.。

This kind of drudgery is basically not something that anyone wants to do, of course, there are exceptions-

"It's interesting."

In the overly quiet classroom, Wu Ye raised his hand with great interest: "Teacher." ”

Seeing that the person who raised his hand was Wu Ye, the head teacher's eyes flashed with a little surprise, as the head teacher of Group C, he naturally knew the news that the rumored problem was born to class at the end of the first class.

Whatever the reason, he was able to return to school, and the teachers still recognized him, but although his courage was commendable, did he really understand what the executive committee needed?

After a brief hesitation, the kind teacher decided not to dampen the other person's self-confidence.

"Takasaka," the teacher called out Takeya's name and asked, "Is there anything you want to say?" ”

"Teacher, about the candidates for the executive committee—"

Just when everyone thought that he was asking Mao Sui to recommend himself, I saw that Wu Ye suddenly turned the corner of the conversation: "I-I want to recommend someone." ”