My Entire Class Has Been Reincarnated – I Became the Weakest Skeleton!

Sleeping children grow up. True or false aside, it is a commonly said story.

Maki, son of Harao City Councillor, was an immature child. The cause is the mother's premature birth. I only weighed about 2300 g at birth. Relatives are also of the famous Haruo family of the city. In its birth, it knocked many of the parties involved into the crucible of anxiety, but Mayuki grew up slowly afterwards, without being particularly ill or left with a disability.

Municipal General Hospital I put in at my relatives Conne was well equipped, or it was the arm of the doctor in charge, well, the factors vary. but in the end, when it comes to why mayuki grew up healthy, the reason would be accommodated in one of the following points:

Masaki Haruo slept well.

"Uh, well, the next problem... the original tail"

Shinto High School math teacher Shinbaya Lotus Shiro is arguably the epitome of a teacher hated by students as much as a snake scorpion. He's a gloomy middle-aged man with glasses, and he's nervous anyway. Besides, the classes are tough, and there is little enthusiasm during the exams.

Because it is such a permanent class, even if it is a two-year, four-pack of personalities, the class attitude is serious in itself. Girls like Harui and Snake Tsuka, who usually teach teachers, face the notebook with a serious face all this time.

Rin Himemizu, a stamp of class vitality, doesn't seem to like the permanent board either. She's by no means retarded, but she scored terrible on his quiz in freshman year, and then she cried in remedial education. Rin, now bare, was, in fact, shaking his shoulders whenever the permanent board passed nearby.

but in such a permanent class, there are only students who take a dignified nap.

"Haruo...... Hey, Haruo, are you absent?

The permanent board raises its face from the textbook on the table and turns its gaze toward the classroom.

So the permanent panel discovered something incredible, tingly, wrinkled at the root of the brow.

It is the window side of the classroom, the back seat. Now the student he had just nominated, Masaki Haruo, lay his hands together on his belly, keeping his body on his back as much as he could, resting comfortably in the serene spring cheer that plunged him out of the window. There was a math textbook scuffed open on his face.

A eagle-tailed roar, sitting beside a mayuki, pokes his arm a little with a pencil, but there is no sign of waking up.

Blue muscle floats on the forehead of Tenroku Lotus. Inside the class, tension ran.

"Hmm, Haruo...... Sleeping in my class is good..."

"Yabe..."

Tickle up your mouth, and the voice spinning from the mouth of the permanent panel is dark. The eagle, in a quiet hurry, followed Mayuki's arm strongly.

"Mm..."

Eventually, the textbook slipped off Mayuki's face.

At birth, sunburned skin so healthy that I don't think I was an immature child. He is a slightly carved, deeply ethnically aesthetic boy. Maki opened her eyes there patchouli, waking her body without any stretch or extension.

Masaki Haruo looked around for a moment and, with a deep calm voice, asked the eagle tail sitting beside him.

"Argh...... Eagle tail, are you disturbing my sleep?

"Buh...... No, Haruo. Read the air! We're in class!

The eagle tail, whispering, then glances at the lecturer and lurks his voice even more.

"Plus, the permanent board!

"Hmm. Eagle tail, I'm not impressed with the call. It's a permanent" teacher ”. There will be respect to be paid."

Maki's words are a special victory, so much so that I don't think he slept in dignity during the class.

"Haruo...... Did you sleep well?

Shivering tingly at the temples, the permanent board asked.

"Unfortunately, I don't have enough sleep"

That's exactly what Maki said.

"Doctor, if you need me, I'll go back to sleep."

"Don't be ridiculous! What do you think of school?

"Whatever, it's a studio."

The face of Maki is of great seriousness. From the classroom, a giggle rose when I dulled.

I'll say no here, but Mayuki Haruo is serious. He doesn't have any intention of teasing and playing with Shiro Yoshinori. Whatever your attitude, for Maki, all teachers are counterparts to be treated with a certain respect, and schools are learning buildings to gain new knowledge.

But for him, sleep is an important act that exists in the same dimension as such. What's more, he sleeps dignified at this point because he realizes there's nothing wrong with sleeping. If it's a class to wake up and listen to, he does.

I guess I just put that in my mouth here and oil the fire. The eagle tail, who would have understood so much about Mayuki, did not think so or try to say anything.

"What can I do for you, Doctor?

"If it's for you... if it's for you!

"Hmm."

The permanent board fixed the uneven glasses and slapped the blackboard with a chalk.

"This is the problem! Try to solve this problem! Failure to…"

"Come on."

I didn't even let everyone say it, and Mayuki took her seat completely. Distract your chest, do your hand behind your hips, and walk dignified. My classmates looked at him, or worried about him, or looked to him at expectations, and dropped it off, the difference between asking him about his original reputation or not when he was a year old.

Written on the blackboard was a matter of proof of inequality. If it's also high school math, if you can't catch up with a little understanding, they'll leave you to the other side in an instant. Truth is, there were already a few students in the class who couldn't keep up.

In it, Mayuki climbs up to the lecture hall without a thing, and takes the chalk and starts writing cutlets, formulas and certificates.

Until then it was a standing panel that looked at it with a shiver in pull and anger, but eventually the momentum of his jaw coming off opened his mouth gently.

"Above, End of Proof"

It's as if you peeked into the head of a permanent board, word for word.

Maki went back to his seat with Tsukatsuka, without even asking if the answer was correct or false. Pulling the chair and taking his seat, he put the textbook on his face again with his hands together.

"How dare you interfere with the sleep of the original tail..."

Three seconds later, I hear a regular sleep from his seat.

Awkward silence falls into the class while the permanent board is unable to say anything.

Fortunately, or should I say, the chime announcing the end of the class resounded in the school building within a while after that.

"Damn, what kind of education are you getting! Dr. Seung-woo!

"Hmm?

In the staff room, the permanent boards yelled at Seung-wuhiko, a two-year four-service teaching group.

Seung-woo, who was scoring for a small test, raised his face with a dumb voice in his constant voice. The permanent board stuffs at him all at once as he flies the corner bubble.

"It's Haruo! Masaki Haruo! That attitude, I just think he's rotten as a teacher! What the hell is that guy!

"My face is close. Mr. Permanent Place."

Seung-woo took the handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped his face.

"Is it Haruo? Did you sleep in class again?

"It's not like I'm sleeping! That's book sleep, book sleep! By the way, this! During my class!

"The idea of the original tail is a little different from that of a normal student. I still don't know if I should respect it..."

Hilariously tall Seung-woo teaching said that as he scratched his forehead.

"Irresponsible! Are you still in charge?

"It's only been a little over a month since you've been in office. Regardless, we apologize for any inconvenience caused by Haruo. I'm sorry."

And, if you can carefully bow your head, the permanent board is also an adult. I can't get stuck any more.

"Excuse me! Is Dr. Seung-woo here -!

That's when the clerk's office door opened, and as the two glanced at each other, a schoolgirl with her healthy legs stretched out of her skirt stood somewhat wrapped.

"Oh, Sugiura, this way, this way"

"Ah, Doctor. Thank you for waiting. Today's Oben."

With that said, the female student Sugiura laid the wrap on her desk with Pong.

Of course, the one person who can't watch this in silence is Shiro Yoshiro.

"Dr. Seung-woo, what does this mean!?

"What do you say?

"Are you letting your students make lunches?!?

"That can't be true, Dr. Everbright"

In a rather frightened voice, Seung-woo opens the envelope.

"Sugiura's house is a good place to set meals. Well, this is a lunch box I'm paying properly to buy. It's Sugiura's parents who are making it. My parents are dry goods stores and I often go to the delivery department, but they make it a lot cheaper because of it."

Sugiura, who looked unintentionally frightened by the perennial sword curtain, was also snorting unuffly at Seung-soo's words.

I move my mouth when I puff it, but I'm not likely to be able to make any logical pointers either. Ultimately, he dropped his shoulder disappointingly. Although the phrase is only included that if the student is a student, the emotions of the lost destination are simmering at the bottom of his mind.

"Because the original tail is a special student. I'll ask you later, too. Last year."

That's what Seung-woo said, not knowing what's in the heart of such a permanent board.

"Last year's position at Haruo...... Who was it?"

"I'm Dr. Nanki. Mr. Nanki Sufi."

Oh, and the permanent board snorts. Surely when I say teacher with that exquisite personality Masaki Haruo who doesn't cause problems, will it be about her?

But she...

"Well, Dr. Nanki is retired from Shou, so it's hard to get in touch with him."

Seung-woo's voice whining as he opened his lunchbox was relaxing.

"Damn, I'm hurting you."

It is about the lunch break. To Masaki Haruo, still sleepy, that's what Eagle said.

"You don't listen to classes, you can solve problems like that often."

"Difference in education."

Maki replied lightly and took out his lunchbox.

Around the main tree, the usual faces such as eagle tails, white horses and tentacle plains gather. They weren't even starting their lunch routine, they were surrounding Mayu and making a mockery.

Did you go out with Eagle Tail since about the second half of the year? Basically, my first classmate who invited me to play Mayuki, who was prone to isolation in the class because of her character, was an eagle. Since such events, Maki has felt a little friendship with Eagle Tail.

"Hey white horse, you know what? Haruo has won semi-finals in high school quiz competitions."

"Quiz tournament?

"It's the Haruo Quiz Department."

Heh, and I see Mayuki with the eyes of white horses and tentacle plains that seem unexpected.

Truth is, Mayuki belongs to the quiz department. Nearly half of the reasons for having been educated are for the activities of that department. Nor is it a lie that I won the semi-finals. I just couldn't beat the sleeper so I fell asleep during the finals and as a result I missed the win.

From the life of Masaki Haruo, one year of high school was a time of various turning points. As well as dating the aforementioned eagle tail, the teacher in charge at the time kicked ass as well as entering the quiz department.

"Haruo, Sufi did invite me. See?"

"Dr. Nanki, it is. Show some respect."

Maki, being a rare swordswallower for him, adores the eagle's tail.

"Dr. Nanki, sure, retired from marriage in March?

"Yes, when I was a year old, it was me and Haruo. You were a good glasses teacher."

Maki continues to eat silently and nods.

Nanki Sufi, born August 16. Type A of Leo. Masaki Haruo is the only woman to have suffered a defeat in "upbringing." 1/4 seems to contain Egyptian blood, and odd first names derive from it. "Answer the question" was a cliche, very strict teacher.

To honor a teacher is her teaching. At the same time, he was the only adult outside of his family, who admitted to a raw tail lifestyle he couldn't get sleepy without sleeping for more than twelve hours a day. Scratching a dignified ibiki during class while Haruo respects the teacher is largely due to her influence.

If I could, I wanted to learn a little more from her, I think Mayuki. Maki hasn't returned the humiliation of defeat to her yet.

"Sometimes, eagle tail, do you guys have lunch? Eat your meal three times. Dr. Nanki also said"

"Ah, oh. No, we are..."

The eagle tail shifts his gaze slightly, making him look awkward. Just then,

"Yay! Guys, please wait!

Rin Himemizu, the cheerful mark of her class, let her little body jump and break between Eagle Tail and White Horse.

Maki is carrying the contents of the lunchbox into his mouth in mechanical motion, without any particular movement.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. We're all set. Eat as promised...... is that it?

Rin, speaking with a smile, immediately noticed the meal of Mayuki and tilted his neck.

"Were you eating first with Haruo-kun?

"I'm the only one eating."

Without loosening any chopstick movements, Maki shrugs.

"Oh, yeah? What do you say we eat with Tsurugi and Ryuzaki-kun, come with us?

"I'm going to sleep."

That being said, when I had my lunchbox, Maki took the eye mask out of the bag.

What friends have made is Mayuki, who would love to thank Eagle Tail very much, but the truth is that multi-player relationships are hundreds of millions. In that regard, Eagle Tail has a really social personality. If it's his personality, you'd better keep a lot of friends.

"Ah, the original tail. Evil. No."

"Why apologize?

Mayuki leaned her neck towards the eagle tail, which looked slightly awkward.

"Princess Shui, look at the eagle tail meal. This guy eats biased meals."

"Oh, okay, okay. I'll take care of it."

Rin grins and nods.

"Is that what Dr. Nanki taught you, too?

"Uhm."

"Haruo-kun, you really like Nanki Sensei"

"I respect you"

That's all Maki said, put on his eye mask, and looked up to the ceiling.

Put on your eye mask for exactly three seconds. Maki's consciousness falls asleep. In the meantime, I found the eagles, somewhat reluctantly, leaving around the desk.

Eat your meal three times. Eat well balanced food. Respect the teacher for once. Take care of your friends.

All taught by Nanki Sensei. Mayuki's father, who is a city councillor, did not skip much of his family. Does it also have to do with the fact that he was an immature child at birth? When I feel comfortable, I feel like I've been raised to be relatively overprotective from my relatives. Such a home environment raised Maki into a slightly arrogant boy.

As a man of fame, he is a true tree who has worn every upbringing. I could study, and I could play the piano. Paintings, calligraphy, etc., are also more than crowded. I also got my hands on martial arts. It was Dr. Nanki who broke his nose column.

"Haruo-kun, I heard. Anything, I hear you enrolled in top grades of the school year. '

Shortly after school, he spoke to Maki, who was a problem child with bills.

As mentioned earlier, Sufi Nanki is a teacher. She was a brown-skinned female teacher with a suit and light eyeglasses.

Maki had been an arrogant student since that time, and other teachers had burned their hands. Nanki, who is in charge, has made such a proposal.

"Haruo-kun, would you like to play a quiz match with me?

The quiz battle came with the condition that if you couldn't answer, you would listen to one thing in everything. Honestly, it's Mayuki I just wanted to sleep with more than that, but with the certainty that if I win the battle here, I won't be disturbed to sleep again, I decided to take the battle.

Maki went into public high school in the sense of putting his relatives on their faces, but in fact he could afford to just aim for the higher private sector, and he was confident that the adults in that area were accumulating an unbeatable level of miscellaneous knowledge.

The brains were certainly excellent, but Maki didn't want to know at the time that he was significantly lacking in something called flexibility.

So, this is the first problem I got out of Nanki.

"What makes first four legs, then two legs and finally three legs?

It's like a joke, but Maki couldn't answer it. It was like, reminiscent of Sphinx's nose, full of miserable snares. I still remember firmly Nanki's words, which I said with my glasses quickened up, to Mayuki, whom I regret.

"It's a difference in education, Haruo-kun."

Promises are promises. To the point of breaking it, Mayuki had not fallen either. It cleared up and made its way into the quiz department.

Even after entering the department, various quiz battles were executed between Nanki and Maki. Parallel thought quizzes, cryptographic quizzes, graphic quizzes, miscellaneous knowledge quizzes. Maki's rolling problems were cleared, and Maki was unable to derive any correct answers to Nanki's rolling problems for some time. When Mayuki gets stuffed and shuts up, Nanki quickly raises her glasses and says:

"Haruo-kun. Answer the question. '

In three months, Mayuki is also starting to be able to answer the Nanki quiz there. But the number of defeats piled up by then is high. In the meantime, Maki was supposed to be made to listen to “orders" such as "eat properly" or "take care of your friends".

It was around the end of the second semester that I was taught to retire from marriage at the end of March. Maki honestly blessed it and, at the same time, became more into deepening her upbringing. By the time I got to the time limit, at least once, I wanted to beat her.

It was only during that period, later and earlier, that I shredded my sleep.

Still, in the end, Mayuki was never able to come up with an unanswerable quiz for Nanki. No matter how well educated she was, her fountain of knowledge was far deeper than that of Mayuki. Maki's upbringing grew to such an extent that no one could compete in the school year, but it still does not extend far to Nanki Sensei.

If I could have gotten out of my teacher once and made him listen.

What the hell was I asking her to do?

I still think about that, but in the end, I've never had an answer.

Answer the question. I can't even answer the problems in me, so in the end, maybe I'm not yet.

It doesn't have to be now. One day when I get an answer, I want to play another quiz battle with Dr. Nanki.

Maki, in his wandering consciousness, was thinking about that.

"They say it's a quiz"

"Ku, quiz......"

Saying it was difficult to take, Seung-ju Kazuhiko, who had just contacted Nanki's former teacher, said so most openly.

"Dr. Nanki apparently used the quiz to make Haruo look good. With the policy that if you don't solve it, you listen to everything they say."

Exactly, the permanent board is also frightening. I wonder what means you were using, was it that way?

However conditional, a teacher tells students to 'listen to everything'. Isn't that just a complimented story? Shirokuro Nagabana raised his face.

"Hey, that's an enviable story"

"Mr. Seung-woo?

Excuse me.

but apparently until now, Nanki has never lost a quiz against Haruo.

"Well, I think Haruo has grown a lot too. Because it's a semi-finalist at the high school quiz."

With that said, Seung-woo is eagerly looking at the note for the price.

Seung-woo is a great teacher full of love for his students, although he can go a little too far and worry. That's why you contacted Nanki first. That point must also be acknowledged by the Standing Board.

On top of that, Viridian thinks. If you win a quiz match, you will correct the unmanned behavior of Haruo.

Changba Lian Shiro is a math teacher. Immersed in the elusive world of numbers for more than a decade. I've come this far while I'm single.

that, when it comes to something called a quiz, I'm not going to lose that way.

"Dr. Seung-woo, who was the quiz department advisor now?

"I'm sure you didn't have an adviser. Not since Dr. Nanki retired. Students only have the original tail left."

"Hmm..."

Viridian said this, reflecting the light sparklingly on his nervous looking glasses.

"Then I'll be an advisor to the Quiz Department."

"Oh, that's how it works, after all"

The next time Mayuki woke up, it was already after school.

Teachers who took classes in the fifth and sixth limits did not apathetically attempt to wake him up, and also in the home room on the way home, the chairman of the committee, Ryuzaki, was too busy to show his face, so apparently it ended by telling him only what he needed.

On the desk of Maki, a paper with brief contact details is placed. It's the end of the notebook. A rational way to write letters is probably not eagle tail. I don't know who wrote it. It was just an easy letter to read.

Maki holds the end of the slice and puts it in a bag.

In the classroom, there were not so many classmates left. The sunset is slipping through the window.

After school, there's one thing to do. Grabbing the bag, Maki left the classroom.

I don't see the eagles. He's in the basketball club, so I guess he's busy. As the only person left in the quiz department myself, I have to protect my room properly.

Dr. Nanki retired, the third graders graduated, and the quiz department's classroom became bigger once they did.

Problems with someone, or being put out, and competing for depth of upbringing, are gone. By contrast, Maki never gets sentimental for once. It's not so bad to keep this, this memorable place to yourself. Even a forgotten king's tomb in the sand, even a king who sleeps there, has his own happiness.

And how much I wished for it, it's almost impossible that Dr. Nanki isn't here anymore, and even if he were to be reinstated, Mayuki is in school. Perhaps the days of the past will not return.

As it was, Maki noticed that there was another figure in the room as she made her way to the Quiz Department room, which was built using an empty classroom.

………

I questioned it, but I'm not afraid of things. Mayuki opened the door with a grudge.

Even as a middle-aged man with nervous glasses sat there, Maki was not surprised.

"Mr. Viridian."

"Coming, Haruo"

"This is the Quiz department's room, but why is Dr. Viridian in my room?

As he enters the room and gets to his desk, Maki asks.

Tokuro Changbanlian has not answered that and has gently offered a piece of paper.

"Haruo, that's the math quiz I've been preparing. Try to solve it."

"Viridian Sensei, answer the question. Why is the teacher in my room?

"... from today on, I'm an advisor to the Quiz Department."

Because Viridian says it in a voice that chewed up the bitter worm, Maki was also a little surprised.

"The teacher?

"Are you dissatisfied?

"No, there isn't."

Maki stared at the paper handed over and took the pencil out of the pencil box. I see, it's a really math teacher, well-reasoned, and then an ill-intentioned quiz. but I don't find it that hard. I find the problem Dr. Nanki made to be more difficult.

But it's been a long time since I've solved the quiz that people sent me. I've done some quizzes in class before, or come forward and get the problem solved, but it's just a little bit different than then, and it feels different.

For some reason, I immediately thought of it.

"Doctor, there's one tradition in the quiz department."

"What, Haruo"

"If you can't solve the problem, listen to one thing they say."

That said, Haruo took one college note out of his bag.

"Ask the teacher to solve my thoughts"

"Hey, what...?

Viridian wanders. But Mayuki stuck his notebook, not fitting.

"Can't you? Dr. Nanki was happy to solve it."

"Wow, don't compare me to her. But, uh, still, well, that would be good."

"You should pick one page you like and solve it. If you can't, it can be on any other page."

Saying, having myself rapping so far was a little fresh for Mayuki.

When I give him a proper face, Viridian opens the page with the same looking nervous face and tries to run the pen toward it. But then a while later, I could see my face turning blue.

"That's a difference in education. Mr. Viridian."

With that said, Maki smiled at his mouth and solved his thought quiz as Swiss.