"Now, that kid has been late lately, do you know what's going on?"

Shin Yiji looked at an empty seat in front of him, although Jia Mao's family is not a good student on weekdays, but being late every day has never happened, as the so-called abnormal things must have demons.

At this moment, Xinyiji seemed to hear the call of Di Renjie, Sherlock Holmes and other bigwigs.

"According to him, he was constipated, so he missed school every morning. 」

Maikoji, who was sitting next to Shinichi, glanced up and took pains to explain why Imoko was late.

"Who is the pit, obviously his gastrointestinal and digestive functions are healthier than aqua regia, I understand, maybe the second force is skipping class. 」

"Xinyi-kun, it doesn't matter if you doubt others, but I will never allow you to doubt your brother, I believe in Jiamao, I believe that he must be old and will not come out, I believe it is like this!"

"I don't think it's better to be suspicious than to be so convinced by you. 」

Xinyiji complained angrily, and at this time, the door of the class was opened, and everyone in the class, including Teacher Yinba, who was lecturing on the stage, turned their eyes away.

The boy holding on to the door trembled and his feet trembled, and his darkened eyes, dull eyes, and sunken cheeks all hinted at the fact that he had been squeezed dry.

"Women or something...... It's terrifying......

"Hey, what the hell did you go through last night, did you bastard climb the ladder of adults before the teacher!"

The first to go berserk was not someone else, but the silver eight teacher who had been holding silk for ten thousand years, he was pulling at the collar of Jia Maoqin's clothes and shaking wildly, with a twisted and hideous face, and his eyes were bloodshot at a certain (he think) prostitute who had begun to foam at the mouth.

"Stop, Teacher! Killing this thing in full view of everyone will make the case unchallenging! At least let's kill someone in a secret room!"

"Isn't there something wrong with your approach to becoming a detective, Shinichi-kun?!"

Maiko Ji was embarrassed, and felt that this young man, who had a strong sense of justice since he was a child, seemed to be going farther and farther on the road of "Justice の味方" under someone's guidance.

"Teacher, please take a good class. 」

Seeing that Jia Mao's relatives were about to return to the ring to find his ancestor to kneel and lick, the first day of the class, the gray plain mourning children's shoes spoke very majestically, and the whole class was quiet for a while, and the murderous teacher Yinba couldn't help but look back, although he was pierced by this girl's cold gaze, but the aura of two meters eight was still not cowardly.

"Gray Plains Shoes! This kid betrayed you! He said yes to be each other's angels! As a result, he went out and made a hair, and even the aura of an angel turned green, and there was a wood!"

「666~~~」

The friends in the class couldn't help but give applause and barrage for the class teacher's book.

In the face of the class teacher's nonsense and the students' blind coaxing, Gray Yuan Wai was still the detached posture of Taishan collapsing forward and not changing her face, she closed the books that did not match the content of this lesson, packed up her things and picked up her schoolbag and walked to the door of the classroom.

"Ah, Gray Plains Children's Shoes, the teacher understands the pain in your heart, so I will allow you to leave early today, and get out of the shadow of this scumbag as soon as possible. 」

Seeing that Teacher Yinba looked compassionate, Gray Yuan couldn't help but pause, and then glanced at Jia Maoqin, who was in a state of dead fish.

"Okay, I chose to drop out. 」

"That's right, that's what women should be like this for the new generation...... Wait, what are you talking about? Drop out!?Teacher, I won't allow you to be so unproductive!Hey, hey, don't go, Lord Grayplain!If you leave, my bonus will be over!!!! you're still running!Where are you going? That's the principal's office

Obviously, compared to jealousy, Teacher Yinba still felt that his wallet was more important, and hurriedly left someone in his hand and chased after him.

"Uh, ...... this lesson?"

In the current situation where the head teacher has gone and has no return, it is natural that Kudo Shinichi, who is the class leader, came out to preside over the overall situation, he looked around at his classmates, and there was a blood surging in his heart.

「Party_Time！」

"Long live the squad leader!"

In the midst of a wolf howl, the first machine was silent.

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I woke up feeling a little harsh.

Jia Mao squinted his eyes, well, lying in the shade of the tree, it feels very youthful.

Turning his head slightly, in the distance were classmates burning calories on the playground, it seemed that this was a physical education class.

Wo Cao, wait? What's the situation? After Mao returned to his soul, he was on the playground? Obviously, the picture left in the perspective before the death was a white curly hair.

Forget it, lying down is not lying.

"You're finally awake. 」

There was a familiar voice in his ears, a little unlucky, and Jia Mao didn't have to look at it to know who was around him.

Sitting up lazily and straight, Jiamao glanced at Ying Lili sitting on the floor in a gymnastic uniform, and she was holding a drawing board on her lap and drawing.

Ah, speaking of which, this girl still has a weak chicken...... Phew, disabled...... Phew, a weak and sickly setting.

Jia Mao took a look at his sportswear, and then felt the emptiness somewhere with his heart, Nima actually even had his underwear ripped off, exquisite!

Sensing Jia Maoqin's somewhat tangled little expression, Ying Lili immediately blushed and almost buried her head on the drawing board.

"Declare it in advance, it was Kudo and the others who helped you change it, as for drawing Mr. Elephant or something, I don't know!

You know enough about the!

Jia Mao personally opened his pants and took a look, thinking that the painting level of this group of scum is simply the level of hitting the street, and when the time comes, he will draw a mammoth and let them see what art is.

"Forget it, no matter what ...... stubble."

Jia Shige sighed inexplicably, looking up at the sky at a standard forty-five degrees, there was a kind of bright sadness.

It's good, it's like a campus romantic drama!

"We've been having some troubles lately......

Hearing Jia Maoqin say this, Ying Lili, who was originally immersed in the mosaic, couldn't help but be curious, with this stupid Qingqi brain circuit, there is still such a thing as trouble.

However, if you want to talk about troubles with this mentally retarded, it is estimated that eighty percent is not a serious matter, and looking at his pretending to be deep and stupid, I feel that the so-called troubles in his mouth are not profound.

Jia Maoqin maintained a sad posture, and Yu Yu spat out a sentence.

"What is love?"

Ying Lili was instantly stunned.

Is it such a profound philosophical question at first?

"You...... Why do you ask this?"

However, Iemo-kin didn't answer Ying Li's question, just stared at the sky blankly for a while, and then stared at Ying Li, until Ying Li Li was a little flustered, and he sighed again.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask, after all, elementary school chicken ......."

「guna！」

In the end, Ying Lili left angrily, but she didn't have a drawing board in her hand when she left.

"Alas, this girl is really getting more and more violent, aren't you afraid that you won't find a husband in the future? 」

"Well, judging by your look, you're really embarrassed. 」

Suddenly, another voice interjected, and Jia Mao turned his head to look, and saw the genius girl Gray Yuan Ai, who had not changed into a gymnastics uniform, appeared next to the trunk of the tree.

"Yo, mourning~~"

「……」

Although I'm almost used to being called like this by Jia Mao's relatives, Gray Yuan Wai still gets angry every time I hear it. However, looking at the drawing board that is still embedded in Jia Mao, I feel that it is really relieving to smash this product on the head when Ying Lili is leaving.

"Physical education class didn't change to Bruma, what kind of trouble are you making, mourning?"

"This class is a Mandarin class, thank you. 」

When Jia Mao heard this, he showed a pit expression.

"Nest ...... It turns out that our Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher......

"You're so good. 」

Gray Yuan's face was expressionless, and then he covered his skirt and sat down next to Jiamao.

"So, what's going on?"

"What?"

"Your love problem with your big sister......

Jia Maoqin was a little speechless, and always felt that there seemed to be little stars flashing in Gray Yuan's eyes, and sure enough, no matter how high the IQ was, girls were particularly gossipy about this topic.

"Well, actually, it's nothing, it's just that I think it's really a troublesome thing to fall in love. 」

"Are you showing off......

Gray Yuan Ai supported his cheek with one hand, and the other hand stretched out his slender index finger and poked hard at Jia Maoqin's cheek.

It's soft and feels pretty good.

"It's very painful, mourning my relatives......"

"Although I don't know what happened to you, I think that if love was such a simple thing, it would not be so desirable for everyone, so many writers praised it in their writings, and so many singers sang it for thousands of years, presumably love is not blindly sweet. 」

The girl spoke quietly, smiling sideways at the boy who seemed to be in a daze.

"That's right...... If love has a taste, it should be lemon. 」

In the midst of the boy's chuckle, the wind rose.

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PS1: The stress of life is enough to crush a person.

PS2: Sometimes, standing on the rooftop, there is an urge to jump off, and sometimes there is a feeling of slashing at the wrist with a knife. It's just that all this can only be thought about, and death is sometimes not a kind of cowardice, but a kind of courage. If you don't dare to die because of attachment, you don't have the courage to give up everything, and if you don't dare to die because you're afraid, you're afraid of the unknown of death.

PS3: In the end, I didn't die.