The bald teacher standing outside the classroom corridor and the brunette girl called Kaoru Miyazono froze in place.
　　What did Yan Le say just now?
　　He, hates, women?
　　Could it be that Yan Le, who hasn't been interacting much with his female classmates, is actually a Gay?
　　In order to kill all thoughts of the young girl Miyazono Kaoru, Yan Le looked to the bald teacher, "Teacher, I report, Miyazono Kaoru's classmates are in early love!"
　　Naturally, this kind of report was of no use; this world was not the same high school that Yan Le was originally in.
　　The bald teacher also figured out the situation at this time, it turned out that Yan Le was slandered by the young girl in front of him, at the expense of his own people who all believed in it.
　　Yan Le looked at Miyazono Kaoru righteously, "Classmate, it's good that you like me, but it needs to be pursued in a normal way."
　　"But you're not normal yourself, so I was only able to try some unnatural means."
　　"...... When I didn't say it, teacher, I'll go back to the classroom to study first, by the way, teacher, you have to explain it for me later, or else I might still be in trouble."
　　The bald teacher coughed lightly, "This is naturally no problem, Yan, let's go, it's time to go back to class."
　　-------------------------
　　The matter had come to an end for the time being, and as to whether or not the budding grass in Kaoru Miyazono's heart had been completely snuffed out, that could only be left to time to witness.
　　Yan Le was sitting in the last row, and he was craning his head to look at the teenager sitting on the edge of the window.
　　"Brother, I see something familiar about you, what's your name?"
　　"I ...... we still spoke two words before, Yan student why would you even fail to remember my name ......"
　　"Uh ...... I had a fever yesterday and my brain is still a little foggy today."
　　"Huh??"
　　The black-haired teenager stared at Yan Le for a while and said quietly, "My name is ...... Sakurai Tomoki."
　　"Oh." Yan Le nodded, and steeply, he realized another thing that was wrong.
　　"- Classmate, what's your name?"
　　"My name is Sakurai Tomoki, ah, hey ...... Isn't that name great every time you hear it? Right?"
　　"Yes, it's great right ......" Yan Le wiped the sweat on his forehead, the one sitting next to himself turned out to be the legendary God of Wisdom?
　　But is he or is he not the same hero from Skyfall.
　　That's easy enough to know with a simple test.
　　"Sakurai-san, look outside, there's a girl's little insides flying!"
　　"What? Where? Where is it? Why didn't I see it!"
　　Almost reflexively twisting his head to look out the window, when Sakurai Tomoki returned to his senses, he realized that something was wrong, turning his head to look at Yan Le, Sakurai Tomoki said with some reluctance, "Yan classmate ...... you're just too much to joke around like that!"
　　Yan Le was about to apologize when he heard what Sakurai Tomoki said again.
　　"It just occurred to me how a girl's fat ass can fly! What you're saying is very illogical."
　　Is the emotional one the point?
　　Looks like my worries were unwarranted.
　　Yan Le silently withdrew his gaze, he felt that it was better to stay away from Sakurai Tomoki, the man of nature.
　　------------------
　　It was hard to hold out until the end of the school day, and on the way home with Tochiazuma Burial, Yan Le took out the Transformer that was tucked away in his pocket again.
　　Still a rock like that, and weighty.
　　Today Yan Le tried to give the Transformer a day in the sun and found that the thing still hadn't changed much.
　　He finally realized that the shifter didn't need sunlight.
　　Or maybe, in fact, the shifter has no function at all and is just a product that happens to be made?
　　Carrying a school bag, Wen Ya walked beside Yan Le buried between the earth, interestedly looked at the stone object in Yan Le's hand and asked, "Brother, do you like this kind of stone sculpture? I'll give you one for your birthday later, okay?"
　　"I don't like it."
　　"Eh?"
　　Yan Le coughed lightly and put away the Transformer, saying, "That thing was just something I picked up on the road, and looking at the model was quite exquisite, so I thought I'd collect it myself."
　　"But let me emphasize that I absolutely do not like stone carvings!"
　　"Oh, I know la. But ...... brother, is there something you haven't done today?"
　　Things?
　　What's left to do?
　　How come I don't know?
　　Seeing Yan Le's puzzled look, Tsuchimura muttered and shouted with a disgruntled mouth, "Coke and snacks, as well as the latest comic books! Did you forget all of that, brother?!"
　　"...... I'm going to buy it, Buried you go back first."
　　"Mmm, favorite brother!"
　　I'm so happy!
　　Yan Le turned around expressionlessly and walked towards the supermarket, fortunately, after taking out his cell phone and looking at the map for a day today, the surrounding terrain was already familiar.
　　There was a large supermarket nearby, and it just so happened that Yan Le also needed to go buy some essentials, so he simply said goodbye to Touma Burial and left.
　　Only, this time he went, how could he not expect to bump into the so-called strange man halfway ......
　　"What a big crab monster!"
　　Yan Le was still in the mood to watch the show, yet the group of people around him were panicking.
　　"Quickly, call the police! No, quickly send a message to the Hero Association, a strange person has appeared, tell them to send heroes over immediately for support."
　　Heroes... I don't know if there's a Saitama-sensei in this world, but there seems to be an S-ranked hero in the form of the warring Tornado?
　　Yan Le couldn't help but think back to the name he heard while watching the news this morning.
　　Just as he was lost in thought, the light of the setting sun that had been shining on his face was blocked out in its entirety.
　　When he looked up, a huge crab monster was standing in front of him, glaring at himself with a menacing stance.
　　"Kid, you've got two seconds to get the hell out of here, or I'll dismantle you!"
　　"No problem, I'm rolling!"
　　Yan Le loved this kind of reasonable weirdo, and after nodding his head in a hurry, he slipped into a nearby gloomy alleyway under the gaze of a group of dumbfounded eyes.
　　With that, Yan Le pulled out the petrified transformer from his pocket.
　　Holding the transformer in his right hand, Yan Le threw back his head and shouted--"Dija!"
　　"......"
　　Yes, it was overthinking, Yan Le smiled sarcastically and withdrew his hand, placing the petrified transformer in his hand into his bosom.
　　Luckily, I was smart enough to run inside the shady alleyway where no one could see me, or else I'd be so embarrassed!
　　As he was walking out of the alleyway in grief, a group of people suddenly appeared and blocked Yan Le's way.
　　"Found you."
　　"Sh......"
　　Before Yan Le could even finish his words, a nylon pocket directly covered down Yan Le's head, and among the group of men who let out laughter, Yan Le as an ordinary person had no way to resist.
　　Finished, to be anal ...... yuck! Finished, was kidnapped, no horse jerk must be very worried about their own right, this gang in the end is robbing money or robbing color it ...... in case of robbing color can do.
　　No, I'm being kidnapped. I'm going to scream for help!
　　As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Yan Le felt his head sink and his body directly collapsed towards the ground.
　　-Fuck, someone knocked me out!

The novel is finished, if you want to read the full version, please👉https://www.patreon.com/posts/zong-xiao-shuo-86032152?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link