Chapter 438: The unlucky transfer student with full passive points
Time passed in a flash, but no one knew exactly how many days had passed.
Yuya slung his schoolbag over his shoulder and yawned rudely. With tears in his eyes, he looked at the students around him who were also wearing uniforms. He said to Miyano Shiho in a slurred voice, "It feels like I haven't been to school for a long time."
Miyano Shiho was somewhat speechless: "It's because you skip classes all the time."
Yuya smiled awkwardly: "Ahaha, it doesn't matter whether you attend those classes or not. They don't mean anything to you, right?"
For Shiho Miyano, who received her Ph.D. from Harvard University at the age of 13, high school courses were nothing more than a child's play.
Miyano Shiho raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "I'm not going to class, I'm going to experience life."
"Experience life?" A strange look flashed across Yuya's face. Who would go to school to experience life? And the high school with the most pressure to enter higher education, how could this be so unreasonable?
Miyano Shiho glanced at Yuya with a hint of pride on her face: "I can't help it. Although I am a PhD graduate from Harvard University, I have never attended a proper high school."
Youye fell silent. This damn strong Versailles flavor, if those high school students who are almost driven crazy by the desire to enter higher education heard it, they would definitely beat you to death.
He muttered, "What's so good about high school? College life is better."
Miyano Shiho didn't hear clearly, so she subconsciously moved closer: "What did you say?"
A smirk flashed across Yuya's face, and he whispered in her ear, "I say, you smell so good."
Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, her ears turned red, she glared at Youya fiercely, shook her head and quickened her pace forward.
"Hey, wait for me!"
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When we arrived at the classroom, the students were still chatting about topics of interest as usual.
Several boys were gathered together, looking at something. One of them happened to see Youya coming in, waved at him and shouted, "Kamiya, come here quickly, I'll show you something good!"
"What what?" Youye hurried over.
"Oh! This is!!!"
Several boys leaned their heads against each other, making strange noises from time to time.
"Boys, you are so perverted! You must be watching something obscene!" A girl looked at them with disgust.
"That's right, he has led Kamiya-kun astray!" another girl agreed.
"Shh!" The girl in front winked in the direction of Miyano Shiho, and the other girl quickly covered her mouth and smiled embarrassedly at Miyano Shiho.
Miyano Shiho returned a polite smile and sat down at her seat.
Soon it was time for class and a few boys returned to their seats with a look of reluctance on their faces.
The homeroom teacher, Mr. Mizuhara, walked in.
"Today I'd like to introduce you to a transfer student."
"New students?"
"Male and female?"
"I hope it's a girl, and a beautiful one at that!"
"It would be nice if it was a handsome guy!"
Whenever there is a transfer student, gender and appearance are the first topics to be discussed, and the classroom suddenly becomes lively.
Mr. Mizuhara pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then shouted to the door: "Mr. Hondo, please come in."
The door was opened, and a boy with short black-blue hair and a dull look walked in. Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on him.
Yuya raised his eyebrows. With cat eyes that were almost identical to Rena Mizunoshi's, and Hondou's last name, who else could this be but Hondou Eisuke? Rena Mizunoshi's younger brother, and he appeared so soon?
Perhaps it was the gazes of the crowd that made Hondou Yuei a little nervous. He walked towards the podium with an awkward look on his face, but before he had taken a few steps, he fell to the ground with a thud and let out a cry of pain.
The students were all shocked.
Teacher Mizuhara went over to help him up with a worried look on his face: "Hondou-san, are you okay?"
Hondou Eisuke grabbed Mizuhara's hand and stood up, smiling awkwardly: "It's okay, I'm used to it..."
Get used to it? The classmates looked at each other strangely. Would most people get used to falling? This transfer student was a little weird.
"Okay, please introduce yourself."
Hondou Eisuke took a deep breath, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, then bowed vigorously to his classmates: "Hello everyone, my name is Bang..."
There was a teeth-grinding collision sound, and the students' eyebrows twitched and they couldn't help but cover their foreheads.
Is this guy okay? It looks like he was hit pretty hard just now.
Teacher Mizuhara couldn't help but exclaim, "Hondou-san?"
What happened to this transfer student? He fell flat on his face when he first entered the door, but how could he bump into the podium while introducing himself? How did he do that?
Youya was silent for a while. Rena Mizunoshi is such a capable person, why is her brother so...stupid?
Finally, Hondou Eisuke stumbled through his self-introduction. The content was nothing special, but according to him, he had always had bad luck.
For example, when a piece of bread falls on the ground, the side with the toast will always face downwards; when they go camping, he is always the first one to be bitten by a mosquito; when taking a photo with everyone, for some reason he is the only one with his eyes closed...
Just by listening to his description, you can feel that he is a very unlucky person.
Then, as Hondou Eisuke walked to his seat, everyone witnessed how bad his luck was.
When he was walking down from the platform, he suddenly tripped over his left foot and fell on his face. When he stood up, the back of his head hit the classmate who was trying to help him up. When he was passing by a seat, he was tripped by the other person's toes that were slightly extended. He tried to stand up in a panic but fell directly into the seat of a classmate behind him, and the two of them fell into a ball...
In the end, a few boys who couldn't bear to watch anymore stood up and together they carried Hondou Eisuke to his seat.
Otherwise, they were really worried that Hondou Eisuke would cause some trouble in the short distance of a few meters from the podium to the seats.
Seeing Hondou Eisuke looking guilty and apologizing continuously, the others couldn't bear to blame him.
I could only sigh in my heart: Are there really such unlucky people in this world?
Yuya couldn't help but mutter: If Conan is possessed by the god of death, then is this Hondou Eisuke possessed by the god of misfortune?