Steel City, Steel Class

Life is anything but ordinary, and there's a whole world of trouble everywhere you go. As the saying goes, when you're out in the world, how can you avoid getting cut? Bu Jinjin put it well: when you sneak a private lesson during class, how can you avoid getting dirty looks? But never mind. We're like boiled pigs who don't fear scalding water, and even a cornered rabbit will bite. We still sit there with our legs crossed, a lollipop in our mouths, and Jinjiang open on our phones. The truth is, it's not that we're fearless; it's that there's strength in numbers. Just look at that bunch: sleeping, flirting, playing rock-paper-scissors, flipping desks. Which one of them doesn't make a complete uproar? The moment someone mentions extra classes, the students get furious. The teacher will face serious consequences. The class monitor coolly gives the order: "Shut the door. Send in Zhedie." Zhedie immediately takes the order, swinging their hips and twisting their face as they charge in. Fortunately, Xiaoming steps in to smooth things over, smiling faintly at the teacher: "Hey, hey, hey~~ a plane, hey~~~" The teacher follows his sing-song tune and gazes longingly out the window. His face expressionless, he raises a foot and kicks him flying! Kicks him flying, for no reason at all. Then a basin of water comes pouring down, and the teacher finally understands what it means to be chilled to the bone, yet full of spirit... Then the students start betting on how many months the teacher will stay away from work...

That's right, that's right. Your eyes aren't playing tricks on you. This bunch of weirdos standing before you really exists. The ironworkers say life should be meaningful. Well, isn't this meaningful? Fighting Heaven is foolish: one thunderclap and you're dead. Fighting Earth is idiotic: one earthquake and you'll be tossed around until you're foaming at the mouth. Fighting teachers is the real endless fun, fun, fun... In this steel city, blood runs hot. You either die in silence or explode in silence. And that's how the Steel Weirdos Class was forged. This story is for one group only: students crushed under their teachers' demands. And especially for every student in Class Six whom Ranran has turned into a lab rat.