I really want to be unremarkable

Chapter 36 036. The little genius is a big fool

"Student Lu Chen, sit down."

After praising Huang Xing, the math teacher gave him a wink, and then continued the lecture.

The big stone in Huang Xing's heart finally fell to the ground, and at the same time, he also felt a burst of envious eyes from around him.

Obviously, the question just now was still difficult, and everyone couldn't solve it for a while.

When Huang Xing sat down, he quietly thanked Wen Ruyu: "Thank you."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu nodded slightly, and smiled imperceptibly.

Seeing this scene, besides being surprised by this quiet girl, Huang Xing suddenly remembered a very important point in his mind.

This guy seems to be a top student...

When Huang Xing was in the second year of high school, he was a little offended by the second year of high school, and had a somewhat indifferent attitude towards everything around him.

So even though he had been at the same table with Wen Ruyu for a while, he still knew very little about this unsmiling girl.

It's just that she vaguely remembers that she seems to be a bit biased, which makes her always have a certain gap from the monsters in the top few.

Although Huang Xing was not good at mathematics, he was not bad in other subjects, so at that time, he would help Wen Ruyu explain some knowledge points that he didn't understand from time to time.

I don't know how her grades are now?
Thinking of this silently, Huang Xing felt that he should get in touch with her more in the future.

The main thing is that there is no favorability detector now, so I don't know what kind of favorability this opening is.

This system is really cheating. I don't say what I give once, and I don't know if I will have a chance to get it in the future.

And when he thought about the previous lottery turntable that cheated him of 600 popularity points, Huang Xing felt that he was at a loss.

Even if a non-chief has krypton gold, he is still a non-chief.

If there is such a concept as nemesis in this world, then for Huang Xing, the pudding math draw must fall into this category.

Thinking of this, Huang Chen pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, he turned his head and looked at Xia Zhu who was holding his face and smiling with crooked eyebrows, a cunning flashed quietly in his eyes.

This guy just gloated over there, so he has to teach her a lesson.

So, he tore off another note, pondered for a while and wrote something new.

Here, Xia Zhu just saw Huang Xing's embarrassing look when he was pointed out by the teacher and he hesitated to answer the question.

I was overjoyed, feeling that this bad guy had finally been sanctioned, and I felt like secretly letting out a bad breath.

At this moment, with a "click", a ball of paper flew in front of her eyes again.

She looked up suspiciously, but Huang Xing still had a mean smile.

"Pooh."

With a light spit, she opened the ball of paper, but this time, there were only a few letters written on the note alone.

NMSL·NMSL
"What does NMSL... mean?"

Seeing this string of mysterious letters, Xia Zhu frowned suspiciously. She hurriedly asked Ma Xiaolan, but Ma Xiaolan also looked confused.

The two of them thought about it carefully, and changed the letters to lowercase nmsl, but the result was still unclear.

After all, this is the era of ten years ago, and these abbreviations were not yet popular.

The mainstream buzzwords of that era were still stuck in ancient words such as Shenma, Fuyun, Geli, Sad Reminder, and Danding.

"Lu Xing, what does this word mean?"

Xia Zhu couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask himself.

As a result, Huang Xing just smiled slightly, made a few mouth shapes, and said softly: "You're fine, then it's fine."

"!"

Xia Zhu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she felt that she had been hit by a spiritual blow.

God, how can this Huang Xing be so talkative.

She opened her mouth slightly in surprise, starlight quietly glowed in her eyes looking at Huang Xing.

She really didn't expect that he could still care about herself at this time.

This is also... too good...

Xia Zhu buried her head on the desk in embarrassment, and hummed softly.

NMSL, NMSL...

you're ok, that's ok...

God, what a beautiful vocabulary!What a gentle language!

NMSL, what a beautiful word!

Huang Chen, you are such a little genius~
Thinking of this, Xia Zhu suddenly raised his head, quickly wrote a sentence on the note and threw it to him.

As a result, after Huang Xing took it, he opened it and his heart almost skipped a beat.

Xia Zhu: Lu Chen, NYMSL.

After interpreting what she meant: you're fine, Huang Xing was secretly relieved just now.

Damn, luckily it's not: Huang Xing, NMYSL.

……

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After a few classes in peace, the time has quietly come to the afternoon.

The bell rang, and it was time for dinner.

Some of the students in the classroom are already empty, and the evening sun shines on the classroom, making it look warm.

However, Huang Xing was not in a hurry to eat, he was writing down something in a small notebook with a pen.

Although he and Xia Zhu have successfully reconciled, he is still not completely at ease, after all, there is still an unresolved request from Ma Xiaolan.

Because of interpersonal conflicts, cracks began to appear in Ma Xiaolan's circle.

If the loss cannot be stopped in time, then the disintegration of this small team is only a matter of time.

If the girls' group collapses, it will trigger a series of subsequent chain reactions.

The milder one is the cold war, and the heavier one may lead to bullying.

Whether it is the Cold War or bullying, it is a very serious and terrifying thing.

Moreover, bullying in student days often creates a huge psychological shadow on the victim, and it is difficult to escape for the rest of his life.

In a sense, Huang Xing has a deep understanding of this point. Although he has not encountered physical conflicts in school, he is a low-level resident in the class, a "transparent person" existence.

Therefore, Huang Xing has more or less been excluded verbally and in the atmosphere.

Although he has long been used to this lonely world like a lone ranger, what about Xia Zhu?

Of course, she can also choose to marginalize herself like Wen Ruyu and become a "transparent person" in the class.

However, Xia Zhu is different, she is a person in the light, and countless pairs of eyes in the school are staring at her.

Even if she wanted to be transparent, it would be impossible.

Besides, she couldn't bear to be left out of the pass note, and she still expected to adapt to this kind of life alone?
Stop it.

Huang Xing twirled the pen in his hand, then there was the most common solution.

It is to choose people who are in the same disease and pity each other to keep each other warm.

However, Huang Xing would not put himself in this consideration.

Boys who mix with campus goddesses are too eye-catching and hateful.

No one is qualified for this honorable position except the school bully.

He didn't want to be stuck in the toilet all day looking for trouble, it stinks.

And a meal that can be eaten by one person in 5 minutes, why do you have to delay it for 10 minutes together?
Thinking of this, Huang Xing sighed softly, put away his notebook, and was about to get up to eat.

However, just as he walked outside the classroom door, he saw a familiar figure standing in a corner of the corridor, silently in a daze.

It was a small figure, just like a person in a painting, her facial features were as delicate as a work of art, and her fair face like a porcelain doll rarely showed emotion.

She always quietly stops in an unattended place, quietly breathing the warmth and warmth of this world.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her body, reflecting a little illusory feeling.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Seeing Wen Ruyu leaning against the edge of the corridor, Huang Xing suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu was slightly taken aback, and after seeing who was coming, the corners of her eyes raised a sweet arc.

"...I'm waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)