Zongman: Please stop destroying the worldview!

"It's her. Why, you know her?"

",,, I'd rather not know you. Are you lying to me?"

"I was just joking and didn't really lie to you, okay?

I'm not saying anything, Ms. Niina, as a die-hard fan of Diamond Dust, haven't you seen their new posters this year?

You don't even know who the band's current lead singer is, are you a bit of a fake fan?"

Rencai looked at the picture Chen Mo showed with a trembling expression. It was a promotional poster for Diamond Dust's latest performance. The four girls posed sideways in an orderly manner, exuding a youthful and sunny atmosphere that didn't quite match the old band.

Chen Mo saw Rencai staring at the girl with short pink hair in the center position, and she was about to explode.

Chen Mo was mentally prepared for this little sister to get angry again and do something unfriendly and destructive to his phone, and he even cast an immortal barrier in advance.

It's worth mentioning quickly that after the last time she used the chandelier to attack Chen Mo and the lesson of the battle with the cat in the rental house, Rencai has grown to the point where she knows she can't vent her anger on others.

She turned around and screamed, cursing breathlessly, "How is this possible! How could she become the lead singer of Diamond City? This is a joke!"

Huo, this is seeing your enemy. If your enemy becomes the lead singer of your favorite band, how should you treat him?

I’m afraid this can be used as an introduction to a light novel.

Chen Mo thought to himself that he had met a treasure again. She seemed to be just an ordinary star-chasing girl, but the twists and turns she had created recently almost broke someone's back.

Rencai wasn't satisfied yet, she yelled to the sky, "I'm going to curse! How can such a disgustingly overly commercial style appear in Diamond Dust!

She's even scheduled to perform a show called "Empty Box!"

Chen Mo: "Go ahead and curse if you want. I've muted the surrounding area."

Nina: “**********!***!***!

***, you frivolous and shallow guy, are you worthy enough to perform in the Sora no Bako!? "

It wasn't enough to curse harshly, Renai raised her little fingers towards the sky and fiercely made a gesture—this was a substitute for the middle finger gesture set for Momoka.

After all, a little girl like Nina giving someone the middle finger was a bit too rock 'n' roll for Momoka.

Chen Mo clapped his hands: "Alright, alright, calm down. Is this your enemy? Is she the one who bullied you at school?"

Rencai was out of breath and after taking a few deep breaths, she replied muffledly, "No."

Chen Mo: "If they're not enemies, how could you be so angry that you're cursing them in the street?"

Rencai calmed down a bit, but his emotions were still surging. He squeezed out his first answer through gritted teeth: "We used to be friends, but we're no longer friends."

"That's awesome."

Chen Mo gave a thumbs up. She could see that the child was not going to get over this situation and started to struggle on his own in the unknown area of ​​interpersonal relationships.

Chen Mo sighed:

"Well, judging by your appearance, things are probably going to be complicated again.

Okay, stop standing here like an idiot and letting passers-by stare at you. Find a place to be your mistress and tell me what difficulties you have encountered as a child.

I won't say I can't help you, so I'll just treat it as some kind of complaint? I, a handyman, won't object, I'll just be a listening ear."

Chapter 45 The right thing

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The blank space is particularly glaring, and the time is too long

Maybe the so-called answers are all vague common sense.

Even if my fingertips can't stop trembling

There is no right answer and no such thing as failure.

I will only live my own life

Even if you turn everything upside down and disrupt it, you still can't welcome tomorrow

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The sound of the empty box came from the phone at a lowered volume. Seeing Rencai's confused look, Chen Mo adjusted the volume to a suitable level:

"It's okay, I just want to add some background music to our conversation."

Ren Caixin said it was indeed very appropriate because this song is exactly about me.

Chen Mo wanted to talk to him, but communication can solve the problem, which is always just wishful thinking between people.

Teachers, parents, and elders, when they so-called sit down and talk, they are just imposing their own prejudices on others and preaching one-sidedly.

However, for the sake of the empty box, I can still be patient.

They hadn't gone far yet, strolling slowly along the street next to Yoshinoya. Nina gently kicked away the pebbles on the ground. After days of incessant rain, the street was dotted with small puddles, reflecting her stubborn face.

Chen Mo also looked at the puddles on the ground. "The weather in Japan in this world is really annoying. It's either raining or cloudy every day. I thought I was in England."

Rencai: "Mr. Chen Mo, have you ever been to England?"

Chen Mo: "Not really. I haven't been to any world. I had a childhood friend nicknamed Huo Ge who went to study in the UK for university, and we haven't been in touch since.

Even though I know it’s impossible, I still sometimes worry about whether I’ll run into an old friend on a street corner.”

Rencai stared at the puddle on the ground and whispered, "Are you trying to teach me to cherish my friends?"

Chen Mo: "No, he still owes several rare cards. Before the college entrance examination, they made a bet that the loser would buy a card for the winner. As a result, there was chaos after the college entrance examination.

This guy ran off to England before I even got the money, and I couldn't even get in touch with him. I think he's just trying to cheat me."

"Mr. Chen Mo, no one would go to a foreign country just to cheat."

"I don't care. He still owes me these things anyway, and I might not be able to get them all in this lifetime."

Chen Mo's tone was light, but to Rencai it carried an indescribable heaviness:

“Relationships between people are very fragile. You never know when they will part. You could be laughing and joking with him yesterday, and tomorrow you’ll realize that was the last time you saw each other.

This is all normal, and the important thing is not to leave any regrets in your heart."

"Whether it's passionate love or deep hatred, these are easy emotions to deal with. The most troublesome thing is leaving behind regrets, which can haunt you for a lifetime.

When you are friends, you should laugh as much as you can; when you are enemies, you should stab each other in the back so that you can leave without any entanglement."

"So, is this new vocalist named Haruna your friend or enemy now?"

",,,,I have no idea."

"A love-hate relationship? Great, it's the most troublesome kind."

Renai still had her head down, and she didn't even notice that her body and arms were shaking unconsciously.

"Mr. Chen Mo, please don't speak to me in such a frivolous tone. I'm really upset right now."

"Sorry, I'm used to talking like this."

Rencai started to rage again, her voice low but filled with a determined anger: "I am right, she is wrong."

"Don't be so anxious. First, explain clearly what happened, and then you can figure out what's right or wrong."

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Things are actually not that complicated

There are often so-called school beauties and school hunks in schools. The so-called most popular people in the school are often surrounded by a group of brainless supporters.

For example, Teruhashi from Saiki's side is said to have developed a huge fan club. Saiki has complained that this group of followers surrounding the goddess often cause him all kinds of trouble.

In other words, Saiki himself can destroy the world, but this kind of trouble is often just that, not as troublesome as Hai Teng's public impersonation or Torizo ​​turning into a dog to give him a headache.

If it were an ordinary person, it would probably turn into a bullying incident where they couldn't go to school.

However, Teruhashi herself is a very gentle and kind person, apart from being a bit narcissistic, and this small group surrounding her can still cause damage.

What if the most popular campus beauty is a despicable scumbag?

Renai pulled out her phone, which was covered in a tacky protective case. On the screen was a girl dressed up in fancy clothes, smiling provocatively at the camera.

"She was the most popular girl in the school. She was beautiful, and the handsome boys in the boys' school kept coming and going.

But I know she's a complete jerk."

Chen Mo: "Classic, is this person picking on you because he thinks you're easy to bully?

They probably love to mess with people like you the most."

Renai shook her head slightly. "No, if I must say, it was me who provoked them."

Chen Mo: "How do you say that?"

"She has been bullying others, no, hurting others."

"From the moment I arrived in the class, she and her clique began looking for the easiest targets," Niina recalled bitterly. "Those who were weak would become her targets for marriage."

There was a poor, ugly girl who was constantly being bullied by them. Her face was often covered in bruises, and her clothes, stationery, and even her desk at school were not left intact.

"Didn't she try to resist? Or get help?

Never mind, I knew it was impossible.”

Renai's voice became muffled:

"It's useless. The school beauty will surround herself with a wall of iron and steel before she starts looking for trouble with others.

The bullied girl came from a single-parent family. No one could help her. Her family was poor and they had very little food, clothing, and other necessities. No one wanted to be friends with her.

He did this because he knew she was the easiest to bully. Besides, other people just pretended not to see it, not wanting to get into trouble.

What happened next is easy to guess.

While everyone else played dumb and prayed that no trouble would come to them, Renai stepped forward.

The girl's hidden diary was discovered by the school beauty. They dragged her and the diary to the corridor, sneering and scolding her. They tore up the diary that she had written in for many years and regarded as her hope, stuffed it into her mouth, and announced with a smile that they would make this freak eat back what she had written.

The victim's cries of pain were so small that they were drowned out by the bully's hearty laughter.

In the empty classroom, Renna clenched her fists. She was so angry that she could no longer bear to see the bully's brutality.

Her father, an educator, set many strict family rules for her and also engraved the concept of justice in her heart.