Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

"Nan Yan, why are you so good at math?"

"Hey, can you teach me after school?"

"What bad thoughts are you having after school?"

After the math class ended, Nan Yan was surrounded by many girls in his get out of class.

Girls of this age have not yet formally come into contact with society, and are not so philistine and materialistic, so the requirements for boys are nothing more than to look good and have good grades.

After showing off his skills in class, some girls soon discovered that Nan Yan seemed to be very good-looking, with good math scores, and he looked so handsome when lecturing in class, without any stage fright. Even that old woman Ito felt that she was helpless. Can be picky.

After explaining those math problems, Teacher Ito didn't give Okada Yuuto any face at all, and directly gave the position of math class representative to Minahiko.

As a result, Nan Yan was quickly surrounded by a group of Sakura girls.

As for Minahiko's deskmate Okada Yuuto, he was pushed aside by the girls.

He glared at Nan Yan bitterly, probably because he felt resentful that his position as the math class representative had been deprived of him.

A person like Nan Yan could score 96 on the test, so he must have cheated.

It was impossible for the former Nan Mengyan to pretend to be sexy in front of him. He was the kind of low-level person who could be abused and ridiculed by anyone.

But now.

Nan Mengyan became tall and handsome, and his grades were so good that he could stand above him, which made him feel great pressure.

Under the intertwining of various emotions, he reflected the fear and anger in his heart with the anger in his eyes.

‘You can’t get high marks in the exam, do you blame me? ’

Nan Yan felt funny in his heart and raised his eyebrows and glared back.

He does have a good temper and respects people, but respect is relative. If you don't respect others, don't blame others for being rude.

Besides, he is not Nan Mengyan. Unlike him who allows others to ridicule and insult him without saying a word, he will definitely give it back.

Even if Nan Yan before traveling through this world had no pressure to face such a brat, let alone now that he has completely integrated into the template of Wasi Zi, he still has a bit of Wasi Zi's temperament in his movements, chatting and laughing.

Who is Vasizi? He is a boss-level figure who has fought all the way from the dark mahjong field to the highest realm. He can be said to be a hero in the world.

With just an understatement, the little boy opposite was frightened and lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

Being looked at by others was like a frightened bird, especially in front of so many girls, which made Okada Yuuto feel very humiliated and wanted to regain his reputation.

He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "It's just a fluke that I got over 90 points in the exam. What's so great about it? I can't get first place every time."

It’s typical to say that grapes are sour if you can’t eat them, and that others are lucky if you can’t pass the exam.

Nan Yan felt a little sad. Students of this age were not scheming enough and would express any dissatisfaction without concealing it.

However, Yuuto Okada was quickly pushed back by other girls.

"Huh? You are so good, but I have never seen you rank first in the class every time."

"What we're saying is, if you score 100 points next time, won't you surpass others, or will you say you can't do it?"

"Isn't it because you were lucky enough to get first place during the beginning of school that old lady Ito misjudged you and gave you a position as a math class representative? But you are no longer a class representative."

Tsk tsk

The little fairy is still very powerful, her words are astonishingly lethal, and every word is heartbreaking. Okada Yuuto's face turned red, even his neck turned red, and his whole body became red and warm.

No matter how talkative a boy is, it is impossible for him to quarrel with a girl. After all, if a good boy doesn't fight with a girl, you won't be embarrassed even if you win the argument.

Yuuto Okada couldn't even talk back and was speechless after being scolded.

"Excuse me, is Senior Nanyan here?"

At this moment, two girls came outside the classroom.

It was Haramura Kazu and Yuki.

Every time it was time for club activities, Haramura Kazuo would come to see him.

This is nothing new. The students are already used to it. The entire second grade students basically know that Nanyan has joined the school's mahjong club and will represent Qingcheng in the county-level competition.

It can be said that throughout the second year of Kiyosumi High School, Nan Yan was famous.

"I'm going to participate in club activities, excuse me."

The small fights in class were just a passing thought to Nan Yan and he didn't care.

He smiled and nodded at the girls before getting up and leaving.

After all, people are helping you to troll others, so you have to show some expression and not be too cold.

These days, boys who are too aloof are no longer very popular, so they need to be more friendly to the people.

When he learned that Nanyan was going to play for Kiyosumi High School, there were many mahjong enthusiasts who encouraged him, mostly female classmates.

It feels more and more like a rice circle.

Fortunately, the first impression Nan Mengyan gave was not very good, so the expansion of the rice circle was limited.

In psychology, there is a theory called the primacy effect, which can have a huge impact on people's cognition.

No one can see at the first time whether the other person's soul is interesting, so in most cases what you see is the other person's appearance, that is, appearance, behavior and conversation.

This will form a first impression, or inherent impression, and then most people will use this impression as the basis, and then make additions and subtractions based on more contacts based on this basis.

Even if Nan Yan's subsequent performance scores a lot of points, it will still be difficult to change people's deep-rooted prejudices.

But it doesn't matter, Nan Yan didn't intend to engage in the rice circle thing, and some distance is also great.

But it is undeniable that having a good appearance is really popular in school. Even if it is just doing a few math problems or joining the high school mahjong club, he can gain countless fans.

When I graduated from college and looked back, I realized how innocent and simple girls today are.

"Come on, Nanyan-san!"

"You must enter the national competition, we are optimistic about you."

"come on……"

Looking at Nan Yan, with the encouragement of all the girls, he left the classroom in the blink of an eye.

Okada Yuuto felt angry for some reason.

It was obvious that this Nan Mengyan was a low-level figure who could be stepped on by anyone in the past, and was looked down upon by all the students in the class.

In the past, even the most miserable people in the class could still feel an inexplicable sense of superiority by belittling Nan Mengyan.

But now, this Minami Mengyan has turned into a serf and started singing. Not only has he won the support of girls, he can also compete in county-level competitions with Haramura and such a goddess, becoming a winner in life that everyone envies.

This kind of thing was simply unbearable for him.

"Are you angry? Okada-kun."

At this time, Sagawa Miki came over.

This top student, who has always ranked first in the class, only scored 76 points in math this time.

Obviously, he came to Okada to hug each other for warmth.

Looking at the other party, Okada snorted coldly: "Isn't it? But can't you punish him? He is now a popular person in front of old lady Ito. If you deal with him, there will definitely be no good results."

"Who said we have to beat him?"

Sagawa Miki thought it was funny.

This Okada has a single-minded mind and will express whatever he thinks through his mouth. He is the best person to take advantage of.

Basically, with just a little provocation, he will be thinking about revenge on Nan Yan. He is a very good partner.

"You don't want to deal with him, so why come here to say something sarcastic?" Okada said angrily.

He knew that Sagawa Miki must also be unhappy with the other party's domineering attitude. It was completely unacceptable to them that a person at the bottom of the class suddenly became outstanding and broke through the original pattern of the class.

No human being can tolerate a monkey sitting at the same table as him.

He was just unhappy and wanted to trample the other party under his feet again.

Sagawa Miki yawned and said calmly: "I have an idea."

"any solution?"

"Now that Minami Mengyan has joined the mahjong club, hasn't he? I happen to know a Suzuki brother on the road. His family comes from a mahjong family. His nephew is still a professional player, and he himself is also a substitute player of Dark Mahjong. I can invite him over, okay Deal with Nan Mengyan."

"But..." Okada swallowed, suddenly feeling a little scared again.

He had heard that dark mahjong is extremely dangerous and can cut carrots at every turn. They are all students!

Is this really okay?

No matter what, they won't kill anyone.

Seeing that Okada was obviously timid, Sagawa said with great disdain: "The bets in Dark Mahjong are all kinds of weird. It doesn't have to be cutting carrots, it can also be asking him to bark twice in front of the whole class, or he can never have contact with him from now on. Goddess of the original village, you can even ask him to take the initiative to test zero in the next exam.

There are many ways!

As long as you beat Minyan in playing dark mahjong, you can ask for anything and cut carrots, that's just the most vulgar and boring way to do it! "

Okada was suddenly moved.

He had indeed heard of dark mahjong, and knew that this kind of mahjong would lead to a bottomless abyss once he stepped into it.

But if he just rubbed against the edge of the dark mahjong and quickly escaped, there should be no problem.

As long as Nan Mengyan is punished, he will definitely not be exposed to such terrible things in the future.

"But Nan Mengyan has joined the school's mahjong club. I'm afraid his mahjong level is not bad. I don't know how strong your buddy is."

Okada has a new question.

Dark Mahjong emphasizes a reciprocal relationship.

You can make excessive demands on others, and others can also formulate similar punishments for you.

If they lose, Nan Mengyan can humiliate them at will, which is not good!

If he is the one who barks in the end, he will definitely lose face in the class and will never be able to straighten his back again.

"What are you afraid of?"

Sagawa Miki frowned, why is this person so cowardly, yet he cares about his own life at the moment when something big is about to happen, and he still wants to punish Nan Mengyan like this?

"Don't worry, my buddy is just a member of the gang, and Nan Mengyan is just a substitute member of the school team. I looked at the quota for participating in the war. Nan Yan is indeed just a substitute, not even a formal member of the school team. , in the final analysis, he is just a sparring partner for the goddess, how can such a person defeat Brother Suzuki?"

"That's true."

Okada wiped his hands with cold sweat.

He didn't have to make Nan Yan lose any arms or legs, he just didn't want to see him so majestic.

Even if the condition is to let him bark once or twice in front of the whole school, damaging his popularity in the school and knocking him back to his original humble state, that is enough.

But Okada didn't know that once he stepped on the path of dark mahjong, there was no turning back.

Just like the prostitute said, I didn't go in. The 800 yuan transfer record in Alipay was just a necessary fee for practicing English. There was nothing in the trash can except balloons. This vibrating prop is actually a new type of electric iron. Great, as for this red rope, it’s just for rubber band jumping and fun.

But the police don't care about you that much.