A person's life was always filled with all kinds of illusions and errors.
For example, the most classic example was,"She/He likes me, my phone is vibrating, someone knocks on the door, I can kill them."
The most fundamental composition of this illusion was experience and fluke mentality. The combination of these two not-so-good things would completely blind a person's mind, making it impossible for them to properly judge their own situation and the opinions of others.
Everyone would have this kind of illusion, even adults. Therefore, it's understandable for a high school student like me to have some misconceptions. The illusion that people often have, such as a ringtone, won't happen to me because I haven't even heard a ringtone before. However, I have another illusion.
The price of illusion was painful. It was not only mental torture, but also physical pain.
Xue Nai, this woman was definitely a stubborn person who had never changed. I mistakenly thought that Under the Snow's attitude towards me had changed, but when I really asked her to copy my homework, she actually didn't give it to me! She clearly knew that it was impossible for me to finish my homework without sleep for a day and a night, but she still didn't care. Even as a class leader, he deliberately smiled at me, the lowest class, and waved the exercise book in his hand as if he was showing off.
" You have to do your own things. Don't expect others to help you with a life without a plan. As a student, not doing his own homework was a crime in society.'
Under the snow, who clearly knew that I was working late at night, smiled coldly at me who was in such pain. Then, ignoring my cries and obstruction, he directly put away the blank homework. Fortunately, it was still the Chinese homework, which directly led me to face Shizuka-sensei's iron fist of love again. If it wasn't for my strong body, I would have gone to see Old Ma.
The most hateful thing was that I saw the smiling face under the snow beside me, who was handing in homework and helping the teacher mark it. She was laughing so happily that she was shaking like a flower. She held her homework and shrugged her shoulders as if she was afraid that others would not know what she was laughing about. Especially when she realized that I was gritting my teeth and staring at her, she put down her laptop and revealed a bright smile to me. Her crescent-shaped eyes really made people have the urge to punch her.
"That woman, I'll teach her a lesson sooner or later…"
I glared at the two dark circles under my eyes, gritted my teeth, and cursed as I left with the smile of a victor. I dragged my body, which was about to lose its senses, and walked towards the Ministry of Servants with difficulty like a corpse.
Compared to taking Shizuka-sensei's iron fist of love and sleeping next to the table in the service department, I figured that if I skipped class and went home, Under the Snow would probably find me and criticize me. No matter how unwilling I was, I could only drag my body slowly towards the abandoned classroom under the snow.
But when I turned the corner and was about to go to the back, I found a youth party member.
It was a girl whose hair was dyed light pink.
Her figure was definitely a hundred times better than the black-bellied woman under the snow, and her looks were also top-notch. Although she was not as exquisite as under the snow, she was definitely a beauty. His body exuded an aura that was incompatible with people like me.
This kind of person must be the kind of person who enjoyed youth, right? He spent all his time building relationships and maintaining relationships, and he was indifferent to his normal career. She dressed herself up like a peacock, forming social circles in the class and becoming the so-called insiders. Then, she arrogantly differentiated herself from the rest of the public.
By the way, the so-called Youth Party is a unique name I have designated for a group of people. They were completely different from the other students. They were not hooligans or good students, and they were even more different from the delusional warriors. They simply wanted to do something for their youth. They felt a sense of crisis when they realized that their youth was not infinite. Therefore, he used his actions to prove the meaning of his youth and carried out activities again and again. This was the so-called Youth Party.
That's great. Isn't this kind of capitalist class the target of a revolutionary like me?
However, for some reason, this youth party member who should have formed a clique in school for personal gain was standing at the door of the service department. Just like the Sichuan opera in China, he quickly changed his expression and kept muttering something.
If this guy wanted to give people a good first impression, he wouldn't have to stand at the door and practice, right? Didn't she know that the guy under the snow had amazing hearing? At least when I was muttering to myself, she didn't miss a single time. Every time I was muttering to myself, she would glare at me accurately. Even if he was cursing in his heart, he could sense something and looked at me suspiciously.
Superhuman? That guy?
"…Hey, if there's something you need, go in.”
I couldn't wait any longer and couldn't help but say to the girl who was dejected at the door.
"Eh?"
However, to my surprise, the man with the hair bun straightened his body as if he had been electrocuted. He turned his head around and looked at me timidly. Perhaps it was because of the dark circles under my eyes and the rotten look in my eyes, this unknown pink haired person cowered a few steps to the side.
" What? Where did this person come from?'I could even tell what she was thinking from the changes in her face, and then determine what kind of personality she had.
She was cautious but daring. From her initial actions, it seemed that she wanted to give people the best impression. Ordinary people would sort out their emotions a little, but this girl chose to express herself. She looked weak and had no opinions, but in fact, such a woman was much more flexible than ordinary men. But from the current situation, this guy should still be working hard to maintain his own small world, wanting to greedily satisfy everyone's expectations, right?
It was a good idea, but it was very difficult to execute. But then again, why is our school full of such extreme weirdos? Looking at how cautious the pink ball of hair was, I raised my eyebrows slightly to make myself look less scary.
"I say, why are you standing here? Aren't you going in?"
He pretended as if nothing had happened and raised his eyebrows, indicating that he had not noticed anything.
This kind of considerate care quickly made the pink dumpling let down his guard. He lowered his head and let out a soft sigh. By the time she raised her head, her face was covered with a defensive smile again. She smiled and shook her head at me.
"Yes, yes, there's no need. I'm not ready yet, so forget it for the time being. When I have the courage to come here again, shouldn't I? After all, asking for help from others for such a small matter seemed too weak. So it's better to come here when I really have some obstacles that I can't overcome, right?”
"Is that so? If you insist on doing this, it will be fine.”
I shrugged my shoulders and opened the door to the classroom under the surprised gaze of the head of the group.
"I said someone is looking for you under the snow."
"…Hikiya."
He closed the book in his hand with a bang. His reckless action was met with an unimaginably sharp gaze from the girl in the room.
"Didn't your family tell you the most basic etiquette of knocking on the door before entering? Or is it that your current brain capacity is completely insufficient to support you thinking about etiquette?”
The flower sitting in the innermost corner of the classroom glared at me angrily, her fingers pinching the pages she wanted to read. If I couldn't come up with a good reason, I would probably be greeted by Aikido. However, I have the perfect shield at this time.
"Did you hear that? This guy was muttering to himself outside the door, wanting to make a perfect self-introduction.”
"Hey hey! You, how did you know!"
I pulled her out from behind as she screamed as if her life was over.
However, to my surprise, this action was met with a puzzled look from Under the Snow, who was sitting on the chair.
"…What did I hear?"
What are you pretending to be at a time like this, you psychic mind reader?
"Forget it. In short, your mission is here. This guy has some troubles and wants to discuss with you. The specific situation might be related to her social relationship, so I won't participate in the conversation between women. I'll cover my ears with earphones. Just don't disturb my sleep with violence. Is this okay?"
"En, as long as you don't say anything, then there's no problem. Please enjoy your eternal sleep, Hikitani-san who has never had a good sleep. I will always remember your name.”
"I'm sorry, your meme is a little too high-end for me to distinguish.”
"Then please sleep to your heart's content, Hikitani-san.”
"Hmm, I can hear the malicious intent clearly this time.”
"Eh, eh? Wait a minute, I haven't said anything yet, right? Why must I accept help? Eh? Why did it develop to this point? This is the service department, right? Eh eh eh?"
The pitiful little dumpling girl looked at me and the snow with a blank expression before she fell into complete chaos.
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