So, life seems to have not changed much. You still have to cook when you need to, and you still have to go to school when you need to.

Wang Yi threw his schoolbag on his shoulder, waved towards the house, and set off towards the school.

That's right, in the end, she didn't go to the shopping mall. Kasai Jun seemed very tired after crying a lot. Wang Yi just hummed a few words and she fell asleep. But now Wang Yi has to face a problem - skipping class for no reason.

!

Slowly arriving at the school, the bell seemed to have just rang. Wang Yi took a deep breath to fill his chest, resolutely stepped forward and opened the classroom door and walked in.

"Bang!" The chalk tip in the math teacher's hand suddenly broke and fell to the ground. He slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Wang Yi, and he touched his glasses expressionlessly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, something happened at home, I will write a review." Wang Yi lowered his head.

"No, let's go in." The math teacher turned back and wrote something again.

"Oh!" Wang Yi responded. He knew that he didn't like the teacher, so he didn't care and walked back to his seat.

At this time, the eyes of the whole class fell on Wang Yi, some with disgust, some with ridicule, but all with a sense of schadenfreude.

Wang Yi walked back to the corner of the classroom, stood there and squinted his eyes slightly, because all his desks and chairs were gone.

"Did it start again..." Wang Yi sighed softly and frowned. This was not the first time such a thing had happened. For a cowardly pervert like him, it was normal for him to resort to some tricks after being disliked by everyone.

But that's it.

Last night it was shoes, today it is desk, maybe tomorrow I will have to beat myself up, right?

With a sullen face, Wang Yi bent down and put his schoolbag beside him, took out his book and stood listening.

The math teacher on the podium pretended not to notice and just taught his class seriously.

That's probably why he's not popular.

"Dingle bell!" The get out of class was over soon.

"Hey, tomorrow is the weekend, do you have any plans?"

"I want to go to the beach."

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People in twos and threes gathered together to talk, laughing and talking about their plans.

Wang Yi closed the book, lowered his head and stuffed it into his schoolbag, thinking that the next class seemed to belong to Mr. Hiratsuka. If she saw his situation, she would probably make a fuss in anger again, right?

No, causing trouble to others will not change anything except showing your own cowardice. Thinking about this, Wang picked up his schoolbag and decided to go to the playground, where his desk and chair might be.

"Hahaha!" As soon as Wang Yi left the classroom, he could hear the laughter coming from inside.

After going downstairs, Wang walked to the playground and had a clear view. He could clearly see a desk in the middle, with a chair turned over and placed on the table. It seemed that there was something hanging on the legs of the stool.

"Look, the pervert king is down."

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly a group of students came around, looking at him and pointing.

Wang Yishen grimaced and walked over amidst the ridicule. It wasn't until he got closer that he discovered that there was a white strip hanging on the chair, with a few words written on it with a red paint pen:

"The position of the perverted king is despicable to everyone!"

There were clumps of disgusting and sticky spit on the table, even dripping down the corners of the table.

"Hehe, hehe!" Wang Yi raised his lips and smiled, "Hehehe!"

"Damn it, the pervert king wouldn't be so angry, why would he still laugh?"

"It always feels creepy."

The people around him swallowed their saliva in unison, and looked at Wang Yi who suddenly laughed while standing in front of the table, feeling a little trembling in their hearts.

"Do you feel good about insulting me like this? Those who want to find a sense of justice from me?" Wang Yi turned his head and scanned everyone's faces one by one, "Haha, no, you are wrong, I him

Mom is a pervert. The more you do this, it will only encourage my perverted pleasure. In other words, you are not saving a pervert, but giving birth to a pervert. If one day I go to jail or become mentally distorted, I will only

I want to say something - you, you, you all gave me strength, you created me!"

Wang Yi's cold voice swept over everyone like the cold winter, making them shiver.

"It's too... too perverted, I think... I want to leave!"

"I also think this kind of person is disgusting. Who would satisfy such a pervert?"

Some are disgusting, some are scary. In short, everyone can no longer find that kind of moral pleasure in Wang Yi. Who would be willing to satisfy a pervert, or if the formation of perverts is labeled by them,

Just thinking about it makes me feel sick.

As a result, the dense crowd surrounding him quickly dispersed.

Wang Yi had a cold face and did not look at these people anymore. He turned around and stared at the table that was covered in saliva. For a moment, he felt sour and wanted to cry. This is probably what he suffered for himself. He had used his perversion to hurt people.

It's the other way around, but now it's just the other way around, there's nothing much to say.

Others won't tolerate your flaws, or most people won't tolerate them, but who doesn't make mistakes? So this world is strange. There are so many mistakes, but it always runs correctly.

"I, my uncle, Wang Yi, Tsumabuki, want to question this world!" Wang Yi shouted, and the fingers holding his schoolbag turned white from the exertion.

"I think you should question yourself first, Mr. Pervert Wang." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

Wang Yi was so frightened that he turned around quickly and happened to see Yukinoshita's calm face.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yi frowned slightly and looked at Yukinoshita who suddenly appeared with some confusion.

"I just want to inform you not to forget about the club activities in the afternoon, and to investigate the matter of leaving without saying goodbye last night." Yukinoshita said in a cold voice, "If the perverted Mr. Wang has such an attitude, I need to remind you.

Woolen cloth!"

"Thank you!" Wang Yi's expression softened a lot.

"Also, if you accidentally lose your umbrella or something, no one will pick it up for you next time!" Yukinoshita tilted her head slightly, stretched out her hand from behind, and handed out a roll of cyan umbrellas in her hand.

Wang Yi's pupils shrank slightly. Isn't this the one he had? Could it be that she saw his state in the morning?

"Thank you... thank you!" Wang Yi took it and felt a little touched. Maybe Yukinoshita was also caring about the members in her own way.

"No need!" Yukinoshita retracted her hand and turned around. She seemed to hesitate for a moment before leaving and then said:

"As long as you work hard, you can always change the status quo, right?"

After finishing her words, Yukinoshita walked away. Wang Yi looked at her back quietly and wriggled his lower lip:

"As Hikigaya said, hard work will not betray yourself, but it will betray your ideals. In other words, most people cannot achieve their ideals. But I think ideals are just the result of the interaction of all favorable conditions. This premise itself is wrong.
Chapter completed!