Chapter 63: Doesn't This Guy Have a Little Self-Knowledge?

"The routine is out of order."

Nan Yan, who was woken up by the alarm clock, escaped from the bed with the magic of devouring people with the only remaining willpower.

He went to sleep after playing a few games of mahjong last night, but he was extremely conscious in bed, and he fell asleep at two o'clock in the morning.

I went downstairs to the community and ran around the residential area, this body is not good without exercise.

After coming back, brushing his teeth and washing his face, Nan Yan changed into his student uniform and took care of it in front of the mirror.

is worthy of him, he is indeed handsome.

In fact, he doesn't know what to dress up, just clean and refreshing for himself, his hair is a very ordinary hairstyle, his eyes don't look so energetic, but there is a trace of evil in his eyebrows and eyes, bright as stars, and there is a sense of profundity.

This is undoubtedly very attractive to neon girls.

It's a pity that the figure is not strong, which makes this figure look a little fresh meat.

However, if you exercise slowly in the future, you can still get strong and don't worry.

After a simple breakfast at the convenience store downstairs, I left for school.

The residential building rented by Nan Yan is far away from the school, and you need to take several stops to get to the school, and as the original owner, Nan Mengyan seems to be very afraid of his classmates, so he specially chose a remote homestay area.

For him, it is shameful to escape, but useful.

Going to school is just a task for him, he doesn't like to socialize with anyone, and he is very autistic, so he lies on his desk after class every day, and only quietly leaves after most people leave the classroom.

Although Nan Yan himself is not the type of talkative, he can't do the same self-pity as Nan Mengyan and completely cut off communication with the outside world.

I have to say that the neon environment is really terrible, if you don't work hard to be among the small groups, you will be ruthlessly excluded, and thus become a marginal person that no one cares about.

No one will care about you, at most they will comment on you in a mocking and disdainful tone when they see you sleeping in the classroom.

"This guy named Nan Mengyan slept on his desk as soon as he came to the classroom."

"If this kind of person can't fit into the class collective, leave him alone."

"The results are also countdown, I really don't know what the meaning of this kind of person is living in the world."

“……”

The memories that Nan Mengyan left for Nan Yan are all negative information, surging and sadistic like a tide, which is disgusting.

If it weren't for the experience of decades in his previous life, Nan Yan might have been influenced by him.

What a poor child......

Nan Yan doesn't know how to evaluate this kind of person, and he doesn't have any thoughts of criticism, everyone has their own way of life, even the rats in the gutter have their own way of survival, and they do their best to live in this world.

But depression doesn't change the situation.

And the only thing he can do now is to live better than anyone else in this world in the name of 'Minami Menghiko', and live a more wonderful life than anyone else.

In the noisy classroom, Nan Yan came to his seat by himself, and did not pay attention to anyone in the class.

In the class group of District 11, the large and small communication circles were divided early at the moment of enrollment, and the good grades got together to discuss the upcoming math exam; The more active class members sat around and talked loudly about the gathering with other classmates in a few days; The students gathered together, whispering something with a lewd smile on their faces.

A small high school class presents a variety of beings.

But Nanyan does not belong to any group, and he stands alone.

As a marginal person in the class, there is no need for him to force himself into it.

"Alright, be quiet.

There is a math exam going on today, and this time the paper is very difficult, and it is difficult for those who do not review well to get high scores.

Recently, you have been slacking off more and more, and if you have a poor score on this exam, I will consider asking your parents to talk about it. ”

As the class bell rang, the head teacher with a standard mean face walked in, and announced to the students in the audience as soon as he entered the door.

The class, which was no different from the vegetable market, instantly became deadly silent, knowing that the nature of this math test was very different from the usual exam.

Soon after, a brand-new math paper was handed in front of Nan Yan.

"Neon High School sophomore math papers?"

Nan Yan rubbed his chin and carefully skimmed through the topic.

I feel that the difficulty is a little easier than the math problems in Celestial Empire High School.

Although Nanyan also took an ordinary exam in his previous life, his math scores were basically among the best, and even in college, he could score more than 95 points in advanced mathematics and linear algebra.

If it is an English paper and a Japanese paper, Nanhiko can only barely get to the passing line.

But this math paper is trivial to him.

"However, there are a few math problems that I remember I haven't done, so I still can't be careless."

Nan Yan picked up the pen and began to write the answer on the paper.

It didn't take long for Nan Yan to finish all the questions, and he still had time to review them.

The difficulty of the math test questions in the eleventh district is indeed much simpler than that of the Celestial Empire, and it can only be said that the Celestial Empire is indeed outrageously rolled, especially like the Xijiang Roll, the Beihe Roll and the Sujiang Roll, which can be called hellish difficulty, some of the questions in it are completely supermodel, and sometimes even the teacher may not be able to do it again, and you have to push back according to the answers.

Questions of this difficulty are basically used to screen elites, because most people can do ordinary difficulty questions and can get points steadily.

But these topics are not necessarily true.

I checked it twice, except for a few knowledge points that Nanyan had forgotten a little and was not sure of the answers, there should be no big problems with the others.

At this time, a boy at the same table cast a surprised look at Nan Yan.

This Nan Mengyan, do the question so quickly?

You must know that he was originally the worst grade in the class, and this paper is still very difficult, how can he finish it?

Looking at the dense writing on Nan Mengyan's volume, how wrong this boy thinks.

This guy can't just peek at his own papers!

Either he scribbled, and he would never have done it on his own.

Feeling the gaze of his fellow tablemates, Nan Yan was just idle and bored, and spread out the roll generously.

The meaning is obvious, copy it, copy it, you can copy Dad's roll as you like.

However, what he got was a disdainful snort from the nose of his tablemate.

Although his grades can only be said to be in the middle of the class, he is not so bad that he wants to copy your Nan Mengyan's papers, you Nan Mengyan is the last in the class, let me copy your answers, funny!

Gee

Kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Seeing this, Nan Yan didn't think so, after all, Nan Mengyan's original results were too scary, and others definitely didn't believe his answer.

When he was bored, Nan Yan looked out the window in the distance and fell among the girls who were in physical education class.

Despite their short stature, the girls in District 11 seem to have a good nutritional level.

It's no wonder that the girls painted by Kobayashi in the later period have all become numerical monsters who are more supermodels than Haramura and Kazu, all of them are as if they are inflated, and they are bigger than their heads.

Originally, Nanyan felt that this was not in line with the aesthetics of the human body at all, but now it seems that the original author was based on reality.

After the exam, I experienced a boring high school class, and finally it was time to get out of class.

Nan Yan didn't leave immediately to participate in club activities, and planned to go to the cafeteria to buy a few Mexican kebab rolls first.

The last time I watched Yuki eat a barbecue roll, I showed him that he was hungry.

What kind of barbecue rolls are so fragrant, he also wants to buy a few to taste.

And there will definitely be a hard battle next, buy some food to replenish your physical strength, otherwise I am afraid I won't be able to support it.

As soon as he packed up his things and was about to leave, he heard a sensational sound outside the door.

Nan Yan looked up slightly, and saw a girl with a backpack walking towards the class.

And that girl is Haramura Kazu.

It's obviously the same JK skirt as other girls, but it looks particularly eye-catching when worn on the girl's plump figure, and the soft and beautiful long hair is simply tied up with two big red bows, and the rest of the hair is casually draped, making her appearance look exceptionally pure and beautiful.

The delicate and flawless white and tender face is slightly childish, which makes people want to pinch it.

However, due to the identity of the girl, naturally no one really dares to do this.

With her arrival, the corridor in front of the classroom seemed to have an ethereal and bright scenery, and the students who originally planned to leave the school couldn't walk, obviously inevitably surprised by the girl's appearance.

"Hey, it's a crime to carry a backpack with this kind of body!"

"She's so beautiful, and she's in good shape, why is my figure so crippled."

"Actually, there's still room for development! Ask your boyfriend to help you. ”

"Nasty!"

All kinds of discussions came one after another, but most of them didn't dare to say that it was too much, after all, the original village and his parents were transcendent, and the original village and the first person in the individual competition of the national mahjong competition, with excellent results, and his appearance and figure were also very outstanding.

This kind of perfect girl, even if she is jealous, she doesn't dare to be jealous of the other party, so she can only look up.

"Hee hee hee original village, I often watch your games, and I'm a big fan of yours, can I ask for an autograph?"

A girl stepped forward and asked Haramura with a hippie smile.

"I'm sorry."

Haramurawa shook his head lightly and said, "I'm here to find someone." ”

"Looking for someone, who? You tell me your name, I'll help you ask! ”

This girl is obviously the unrestrained type and is very willing to help with this.

At the same time, she is also very gossipy, wondering who Haramura and Lai are looking for in the senior class, is it a best friend? Or a boyfriend?

"Excuse me, is Senior Nanyan here?"

Kazu Haramura didn't have so many careful eyes, and her tone was as calm as ever, no different from what she usually said.

"Nanyan?"

Hearing the name, the girl frowned at first.

Even a courtesan like her was extremely unfamiliar with the name, and she couldn't remember it for a while.

But soon, the eyes of the girl who had read countless people lit up, "Oh, oh, oh, you should be asking Nan Mengyan, he is in the class, and he shouldn't have left yet." ”

But this classmate named Nan Mengyan seems to be lonely and nameless in the class, taciturn and speechless, and has no special skills.

How could such a boy like this, how could such an excellent girl as Haramura come to him?

It's so out of tune!

"What the hell? Did I hear me right? Haramura and actually came to Minami Menghiko. ”

"Who is Minami Menghiko?"

"It seems to be the one sitting in the corner of the class, I don't have any friends, and the one who was very fat before, now it seems that he has successfully lost weight."

"No, what is it about him that can make the goddess pity, last time there was a little girl in the lower grades who came to Nan Mengyan, don't you say, that little girl is very cute, somehow I fell in love with Nan Mengyan."

"This guy is really a woman!"

The boys' eyes were red with envy.

Why can't they touch this kind of good thing?

Just when everyone was talking, Nan Yan had already walked out of the classroom with a schoolbag in one hand, which immediately attracted envious, jealous and hateful eyes from all the boys.

But I have to say that Nan Mengyan after losing weight seems to be really handsome, and I didn't notice it at all before.

Could it be that it was because of this appearance that attracted the goddess of Haramura?

Damn, obviously I have smaller eyes than Nan Yan, a bigger nose, a crooked mouth, longer nose hair, more acne marks on my face, darker skin, and thicker pores, everyone doesn't have two eyes, one nose and one mouth, how can Nan Yan get the favor of the goddess!

It's not scientific.

"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria and buy something to eat first."

Nan Yan ignored these sights.

Originally, he didn't have much friendship with these people, so he didn't need to care about what others thought.

"Okay."

Haramura nodded very obediently, anyway, it was just a matter of stopping by.

When the two passed through the crowd, all kinds of voices came into Nan Yan's ears, and many people were curious about who Nan Mengyan was?

It can only be said that Haramura and Zai are indeed goddess-level figures at school, and the degree of discussion is really high.

But there is one thing that Nan Yan is quite in favor of, that is, it is indeed a crime to let Haramura and JK, a woman of this size, carry a backpack!

It's impressive enough, and under the tightening of the backpack, it looks magnificent.

Even a person as determined as Nanyan can't help but be attracted by this magnificent scene.

So, can't you just follow his example of carrying a schoolbag alone?

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Mahjong Department.

At the urging of Haramurawa, they came early.

Yuki and Kyotaro are only in their first year of high school, and their schoolwork is not busy, so they don't need to be in the mahjong club almost as a permanent member, but the president Takei hasn't arrived yet, but Mako Someya, who I've never seen before, came to the club early and looks like she's been waiting for a long time.

"Nan Yan, it's not bad, you kid, even the guests of my family's Bird Village are discussing the 'wall-building stream' you developed, and this genre has been making a lot of noise on the Internet recently."

When Mako Someya saw Nanhiko, she pushed the lens in front of her, looking quite interested in Nanhiko.

Last night, Xiaohe told her that it was Nanyan who developed the 'wall building stream', and she rushed to the club after class today, just to have a good exchange of card skills with the founder of this genre.

You must know that in the past few days, many of the guests of her family's Bird Village have been practicing the 'wall building flow', but they have not been able to achieve the effect of Nanyan.

Moreover, the few games that Nanyan played that night had already gone crazy in the major sparrow villages and sparrow pavilions, so that anyone who opened the bar now had to scream nervously 'build a wall'.

A legendary figure who can bring this kind of atmosphere, Mako Someya has a trip to the mahjong department.

"Well, it's just an insignificant entertainment game, unless you can beat the professional sparrows in the field, otherwise this style of play can only be used by passers-by in the rank game." Nan Yan said modestly.

Hearing this, Mako Someya lifted her glasses with a playful expression.

You guy, you really don't have any self-knowledge!

Obviously, he has exploded many professions in the rank bureau, and he said that he can only use it for passers-by.

It's like someone rubbing a nuclear bomb with their bare hands to kill a whale, and then sighing that it's a pity that they didn't touch the legendary five-clawed golden dragon, and then saying that unless they can kill a five-clawed golden dragon, this nuclear bomb can only be used to blow up fish.

I don't feel humble at all, it's just too pretending!

(End of chapter)