My world is at war every day

In the classroom, the sound of pencils writing on the draft paper was hissing, and everyone was immersed in the paper.

At this moment, Bai Mu was a little stunned, still thinking about the hairballs in the morning.

This time, it was not only his classroom that suffered the damage, but also other classrooms. The students are all in class, very stunned.

It stands to reason that the sound of fighting is so loud, and the house is being demolished and destroyed, it is impossible for the classroom next door not to hear it.

Unless their world is normal, just connect their world with his world at the moment of breaking the wall...

──In this way, maybe the world of the principal and the dean of students is normal, so when something happens, they don't see their heads?

It seems a bit sci-fi to say this, but Bai Mu vaguely thinks so.

He doesn't understand Einstein's theory of relativity or anything. He is just an ordinary middle school student with an extraordinary memory.

This memory may only be owned by him in the whole world...

Shiraki bowed his head with a slumped face, the pencil in his hand didn't land on the paper at all, just poking around.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of him and tapped on his desk.

Bai Mu looked up blankly, and saw his teacher looking at him blankly, and suddenly sighed: "You are so smart, it's a pity that you didn't put your mind where it should be."

"Teacher, you are a math teacher, so why don't you learn Chinese?" Bai Mu said with a slumped face, and added in his heart: especially you have a big fat belly, and you don't have the gentle temperament of a Chinese teacher at all.

The math teacher glared at him: "Just write the paper carefully, don't think about what you have here."

Shiraki's forehead rested on the table.

Why does he have to take the exam like an ordinary person even though he knows so many mysterious events.

In fact, he is not from this world, like Ha X Bo X...

It’s just that his parents should kiss, maybe he escaped from the Huani God Realm as he speculated, the spell he chanted last time, or they are already looking for someone from the God Realm who came into contact with him...

"Wow, the teacher is staring at you, you still dare to sleepwalk." His deskmate Zhang Fan bumped his hand: "Write quickly, if you don't know how to write, just scribble..."

"I'm not in the mood to write." Shiraki said depressingly.

"You think I'm in the mood, why should the whole class be quarantined together, and then our teachers should also be quarantined? I think they should be quarantined, and let us wait for the results with peace of mind... I heard that the three of them I haven’t woken up yet, but I’m fine. There’s nothing wrong with my body, but I just don’t wake up all the time. Do you think there will be some ghosts looking for a scapegoat in this school...” Zhang Fan lowered his voice and said, I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, he finished speaking Finally, I felt a chill around me, as if there really was such a thing.

Shiraki just glanced at him: "You just forgot what happened, I know why they fell into a coma..."

"Oh? Tell me quickly, I won't tell others." Zhang Fan was very interested: "Did you really see...that kind of thing..."

"It's not that kind of thing, it's people from the God Realm. Hmph, they killed those three people during the fight, so they can't wake up now, and never can wake up again." Bai Mu snorted, with a bit of pride: "But you all forgot, and I remember."

"...Baimu, even though your name is Baimu, you can't fool me like that. We are still good friends." Zhang Fan glanced at him speechlessly: "You bastard, don't say it, don't say it, what else do you use? come and lie to me..."

"Wow! Good news! The three students in your class have woken up. They have checked and found nothing wrong. The quarantine can be ended early!!" A classmate rushed in, opened the door and knocked loudly.

——Brother Shiraki who just asserted that he would 'never wake up' felt a little pain on his face.

What does it mean to be slapped in the face by a powerful faction, this is it!

"Put away your wild thoughts, do you think you are Ha X Bo X, I still have more than DUN Bu X..." Zhang Fan glanced at Bai Mu, his eyes full of disapproval.

"Then you want it too, at least Ron!" Bai Mu said angrily, he is Dunxrey, didn't he overwhelm himself! ?

"What Ron!! I'm Shi Naibu hahahaha~!!!" The students behind leaned over to strike up a conversation.

Bai Mu calmly reached out and pushed his big face away.

"It's all right now, we don't need to make papers anymore?!" Zhang Fan threw the pen in his hand, jumped onto the table and shouted: "Students! What are you waiting for? Celebrate!!! Let's play cards, I announce that whoever wins Alright, I can get—a hug from Shiraki-san!!”

Some girls screamed and covered their red cheeks.

Bai Mu, who was being rewarded as a prize, stretched out his long legs and kicked the table at the same table. Zhang Fan couldn't stand still and rolled down from it.

"Quiet, quiet! The paper is still to be done!" The math teacher tapped the table with a large square: "Be quiet! Sit down, and do the paper quietly! I'll go and find out what's going on!"

"I still have to make rolls, but I can't do it now." Zhang Fan complained, "I'm so happy, I can't do it."

"That's right, teacher──" Someone made a long voice: "We are excited, today is really not the time to do paperwork, we will discuss it later──"

"Do it well, monitor, watch them." The math teacher left in a hurry, as if he was going to ask for news.

"Wow, you guys have to do papers. Our class is self-studying, and the teacher is not in the mood to teach." Said the classmate who rushed in to report.

"The teacher in our class is too passionate, and the quarantine is so fucking out of the paper, saying that it's just boring... Fuck it, please?" A classmate complained: "Zhang Qiang and the others are also, did they go out and mess around, and just ate something Things? If they come back, they will definitely give them a good fortune."

"That's right, it's nothing to worry about." The classmate who came to report the letter was worried: "My mother hugged me and almost cried a pack of tissues..."

"My mother, too, has been crying and told me not to worry, but I think she is more worried than me..."

"My dad also said to stay well and buy me the game console I want if he can come out... It's really unlucky to talk about it as if I'm going to die."

"Forget about your parents, my parents don't take it seriously, they think I'm staying here..."

"Hey, don't mention it, my parents don't even have a phone..."

"It's so miserable, your parents must have gone too far."

"They are in a foreign country now, and they probably haven't received any news yet..."

The students were chattering, and the class leader was still maintaining order at first, but he gave up after a while and joined in the discussion.

At this time, no one cared about how the papers were doing. They had a mentality: Everyone didn’t do it, so what can the teacher do to me?

Only Bai Mu supported his head, thinking about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

Why do people wake up suddenly after they are dead?Could it be that his conjecture is wrong, that the person is not dead...or maybe it is not the God Realm, but the same world, and then the magical world of God Hua Ni discovered a missing batch and made it up again?

Well, could he lose his memory one day too.

Bai Mu was shocked, he always felt that he was unique, if even he lost his memory, then he would become an ordinary person!

Oh no!His parents must also be from the magic world, but they don't show their mountains and rivers, and they don't want to tell themselves!And he also has magical blood, so he won't lose his memory!

You can't afford to hurt a 16-year-old boy with secondary illness.

Shiraki grabbed a happy female classmate casually, and asked seriously: "Do you think I'm special?"

The female classmate was about to float, and stammered: "I...I think you are special..." When Bai Mu was full of joy, she continued: "Handsome..."

Shiraki let go of his hand in disappointment, snorted, and put his arms around his chest—what a handsome man, this is a must!The male protagonist of the anime is so handsome, well, maybe he is also the protagonist...

It is his opportunity, when will it come out... Those people from the magic world come and go, why don't they take him away...

The female classmate was almost red-hearted. She felt that Shiraki, who was standing aside with a cool face, arms crossed, and chin raised slightly, was really handsome, especially his skin was better than the girl's.

I don't know who can be Shiraki-san's girlfriend...

"You kid, what are you pretending to be here." Zhang Fan slapped down with one hand: "Come and think about how we want to celebrate."

Bai Mu touched the back of his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I am a person who wants to become a god-man, so don't hit me on the head casually!"

"What are you crazy about, Kamito? Ha, forget it, come here and say, with you kid joining, other (female) students will definitely want to hold a celebration party."

"Celebration party?" Shiraki asked strangely.

"Well! Of course, we survive the catastrophe, of course we have to celebrate!"

"Do you think it's all right, there's no need to be quarantined, will I still live on campus..." Bai Mu asked lightly, if he didn't need to be quarantined, of course he would go home and sleep!It's too late!

Zhang Fan paused for a moment, then knocked heart-piercingly: "You are heartless, you are going to leave us!!"

"The bed in the dormitory..."

"No! I won't allow it! You have stained my purity, don't even think about waving your hand!"

"..." Bai Mu.

His face turned ferocious, he kicked over the chair, his hands tightly wrapped around Zhang Fan's neck: "I'll let you talk nonsense!"

He took the image of a cold handsome guy, and the image of an obscene gay guy didn't fit his setting (?), Zhang Fan ruined his image, he must beat this bastard to death.

Zhang Fan stuck out his tongue cooperatively.

Girls in another part of the class also had red hearts popping out for no reason.

──Oh, so rotten.

The author has something to say:

I've been really busy recently

After the QAQ holiday, everything is piled up together, and I haven't finished processing it...(