"I'm Ji Yun, nice to meet you" is a simple introductory phrase.
Anyway, he was going to spend 4 months here anyway, and he had no intention of getting along well with them.
All he wants is to be lazy!
For a year, he was tired after working as an underground boss with all his might, officially breaking even from his sleep.
High school classes were nothing to him, but not the school environment.
The only reason he was here was because he saw it as a vacation.
"We must find a place for you now," the teacher muttered thoughtfully, looking at the classroom.
With a slight yawn, the "back row" formally revealed its intentions.
Teacher "..."
"Okay," he sighed, though he didn't protest.
Yun calmly moved forward to the line.
First, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket.
Of course, he was watching the whole class movement.
Yun calmly wiped the desk with a handkerchief, then sat down as soon as he was sure it was clean.
As soon as he sat down, he put the bag in a corner and opened it, took out a soft pillow, and placed it on the bench.
He wrapped himself in a thin sheet.
Then he went to sleep with his head buried in the pillow.
Class: ...
The teacher sighed heavily.
Still, he knew that Yun had just come out of a coma. He assumed that even if he listened to the lesson, he would not understand anything, so he started the lesson without interfering with her.
This person is the class teacher Liaoli.
Liaoli was a chemistry teacher. The class was slow and boring, so there weren't many people listening. Still, the teacher did his duty and explained, regardless of whether they were listening or not.
The bell rang as the lesson ended slowly, and the teacher rallied.
"Then see you next lesson."
The first two lessons were chemistry.
The teacher left the classroom.
"Ahh, I hate Monday!" The student slumped tiredly. He looked at the sleeping Yun with a jealous expression and spoke disgruntledly.
"Seriously, I want to sleep too! But my father would blow my head!"
"Forget it! Who doesn't know that that person has just woken up? He's mediocre and hasn't learned primary school information yet. What would he write if he listened to the lecture, what would he write if he didn't listen"
"I'm so jealous, the prince of the Ji family can be such an ignorant. What about me who works day and night? God is so unfair"
"Even if he doesn't study, Ji can live comfortably in his family"
"Spoiled bastard"
When people talked, he got angry.
Sleeping Yun gathered all the disgruntled glances in the class.
The recess has recently come to an end.
The fact that Yun slept soundly without moving even in the second lesson became a sight to everyone.
During the second recess, the class leader rose heavily from his desk.
Locking Yun with his sharp gaze, he turned in his direction. He shrugged, loosening his body. His expression was serious like he was going to the battlefield.
A girl standing in front of him stopped him.
"Get out Limma," the boy spoke gruffly.
Looking back at the sleeping face, Limma was thankful that her prayer had been answered. Luckily she's not interested in meddling with anyone!
But who knew that class leader Ahao was itching?
"Don't protect that sissy*"
(girly boy*)
"Ahao, calm down calm down" Limma pleaded with a tearful expression.
Of course, oblivious to Limma's thoughts, Ahao puffed up his chest in arrogance, "Get out!" even more rebelliously. he said sternly.
Seeing Limma gritting her teeth refusing to leave, Ahao pushed past her.
"He's not someone you can afford!" Limma warned hastily.
But clearly, this was just a misunderstanding in Ahao's eyes.
"Ji family doesn't mean I'm afraid of him!" He violently kicked Yun's desk.
"Walk!"
"Come on!"
"We're behind you!"
Excited boys shouted, blood boiling. Fueled by the bracing and whistling, Ahao took a second kick to the bench.
Limma swallowed.
The boy at the table seemed to be moving.
This image fell into his eyes as if in slow motion. He lifted his head slightly, his eyes twitching.
"Ha!"
"My rule goes here! You disguised as a wife"
She looked disdainfully at her long hair and a delicate face.
And congratulations!
She successfully provoked him.
Successfully arousing his anger, Ahao became excited as he said it, oblivious to his dark, ugly face, and the more he got excited, the more disgusting the words came out of his mouth.
"Now go and get us a few drinks," he spoke in an orderly tone, slamming the money on the table.
"Why are you waiting ?" He sneered as he looked at Yun, who was not moving and had his head bowed, assuming he was afraid.
"Tk-"
On the other hand, Yun was muttering as he slowly lifted his head.
"Haha, calm down, this is a law society. You can't kill, you shouldn't kill. You're a good citizen..."
The pounding of money on the table made him look up.
The beautiful blue eyes now radiated a faint pale red.
The disdainful look and the way he threw the money away reminded him of Uvli's demeanor.
He stood up and took the money.
The classroom was frozen, for a moment it was colder than the outside, even though the inside was heated by a heater. Yun slowly began to fold the money as a feeling of heavy pressure and depression precipitated the class. When the folded coin hit the row with the pointed end, cracks formed in the row.
His voice "Even a piece of paper can take a life" gave everyone chills with suppressed anger and deep darkness.
"Then don't bother me with your frail soul" took a step towards the boy. The erect irises of the eyes, turning red, focused on the boy.
Unfortunately, no one saw it except the child.
Still, the feeling of bottomless pressure emanating from him made them all take a step back.
They stared at him shyly and timidly.
Ahao's pupils narrowed as the delicate fingernails turned into long black nails.
He caught a bottomless abyss in those eyes.
Black, iron-sharp, and cold, sinister fingernails gently scratched his cheek, then snapped back into shape.
Although the distant class couldn't see it, this little gesture did not go unnoticed by Limma.
"Fucking" she said, class, no is it too late to change schools?
Awakened from his slumber, Yun was angry. He was also angry when Nanren woke him up, but being a family member, he swallowed his anger.
Now he's not a family member, so there was no reason for him to stop himself.
He kicked his row as Ahao did, but the row quickly slammed into the other rows, bursting into smoke.
Ahao and the others gulped.
Limma was right, this person wasn't someone they could afford.
-To be continued-