Chapter Seventy-Seven: New Classmates
"Speaking of Shiliang, why hasn't she come yet? I remember that usually Shiliang came quite early. Xiaolan turned around and confirmed that there was no Shiliang Zhenchun in the lively classroom.
"Could it be that after a long vacation, you are used to sleeping lazy?" the garden speculated with malice about the innocence of Shiliang.
"I don't think that's Sera's style. Of course, Xiaolan didn't believe Yuanzi's words, and said with some concern: "I'm worried that Shiliang will not be involved in the horror incident a few days ago, because she is also a detective......"
"Just like someone's husband, a restless detective who is always involved in all kinds of situations, and it is impossible to say what accidents will happen!" said Yuan Zi Xuan.
Xiaolan blushed suddenly: "What's the matter with this Guan Xinyi! Don't talk nonsense!"
"And. Xiaolan added: "Shinichi won't have an accident, don't talk nonsense." ā
"I'm just talking about someone's husband, do you admit it's Kudo?" ā
"Garden!" Xiaolan blushed and stomped her feet: "Aren't we talking about Shiliang?"
Yuan Zi shook his head lightly: "What is there to worry about, was the matter a few days ago serious?"
Yuanzi's family is also the number one chaebol in Japan, and the commotion a few days ago couldn't alarm her family's manor at all, so Yuanzi didn't even hear an alarm.
"It's serious, right, I don't think I've heard of a lot of injured people, and if it's a particularly horrible thing, the school won't be in class as usual, right?" Xiaolan thought for a while and said, she was in Izu when the accident happened, and she didn't really feel anything.
"Xiaolan! Garden!" At this time, Shira Zhenchun, who was discussed by them, appeared, and immediately pounced after entering the classroom.
"Ah, the beautiful boy is here!" remembering the joke he had just made with Xiaolan, the garden greeted with a smile.
"What kind of beautiful boy, are you laughing at me for looking like a boy again?" Shira Zhenchun shouted as Yuanzi expected: "Although it is very small now, there is a lot of room for growth!
After seeing Shira's innocent reaction, Yuan Zi and Xiaolan couldn't help but laugh.
Sera Masumi didn't really get angry either, and laughed with the two friends.
"Shiliang-san, did you encounter something a few days ago?" Xiaolan couldn't help but ask.
"Do you mean a terrorist attack?" Shiliang asked, "You may not believe it, but in fact, I am super close to the attack, I guess I have encountered the most serious attack!"
"Really?" said Yuan Zi and Xiaolan, "have you seen the terrorists?"
"Nope. Seliang shook his head: "It's because earlier, I found out that there was a hotel that was doing a very cost-effective promotion, so I moved from the original hotel." ā
Xiaolan nodded: "Yes, you have been staying in the hotel." ā
"Did the hotel also be attacked? I heard that most of the places that were attacked were places where there were no people?" asked Yuanzi with some curiosity.
Shiliang Zhenchun thought that Yuan Zi didn't believe him, and waved his hands exaggeratedly: "So I have encountered the most serious one? It's just an exception, an exception!"
"It seems that the news also said that only one hotel was an exception, and there was also a serious incident. ā
"But I didn't see the terrorists......" Shira said with a sudden sigh.
"Why?" the two girls were surprised, in their opinion, if Shira Zhenjun was attacked by terrorists, he would bravely jump out and knock them down with Jeet Kune Do.
"The gangsters used hypnotic gas before the operation, and when I woke up, IāI was already in the hospital. Sera's innocent tone sounded a little depressed.
"Is there anything special going on?" The gossip soul of the garden was already burning, staring at Shiliang Zhenchun with a pair of sparkling eyes.
"This ......" Shiliang Zhenchun scratched his head in some distress: "But when we came out of the hospital, we all signed a confidentiality agreement...... But what has happened cannot be disseminated at will until the government announces it. ā
"That's right, it's okay to talk about it. Shiliang Zhenchun snapped his fingers: "After I came out of the hospital, I planned to go back to the hotel to see how much luggage could be rescued, but guess what I saw?"
"I don't know. Yuan Zi said dryly.
"I seem to have heard some rumors about the hotel, but now the hotel is completely covered, so no one can prove that what they say is true. Xiaolan recalled carefully and said.
"I was allowed to enter after I took my luggage. Sera explained, "Then I found out that the hotel was one floor less!"
"Is the top layer missing?"
"The top floor was blown up by terrorists?" asked Yuan Zi in horror, because the top floor of the hotel is usually a presidential suite or a top suite, and it is also where she stays with her family.
"Your imagination is terrible. Shiliang shook his finger a little proudly, and Xiaolan suddenly felt that these detectives were really the same when they sold their knees.
"Could it be that the bottom layer is missing?" Xiaolan asked, remembering the rumors she had heard, and although she had heard them, she had always felt unconvinced.
"Almost, it seems that Xiaolan really heard something, but the fact is that the hotel has dropped in its entirety. Shiliang Zhenchun gestured.
"What?" Yuanzi's eyes widened in surprise, even though she had already widened her eyes wide enough when she was gossiping.
"Calm down, kids, you haven't seen each other for a while, but we're going to class!" Just as the two girls wanted to tell Shira to explain quickly, the homeroom teacher walked in, clapped her hands, and announced the start of the day's study.
The three of them had no choice but to give up and return to their seats first, giving each other a 'talk between classes' look.
"I would like to make an announcement to you during the morning reading time. The homeroom teacher clapped her hands and stood on the podium and said.
Suddenly, there were whispers among the students below.
"If you have something, you can use the class teacher's speech time to talk about it, why use the morning reading time?"
"What could it be?"
"Do you want to organize a spring outing?"
Xiaolan glanced at the garden in surprise, it seemed that her information was true, and there were really new classmates coming in today.
"A new classmate joined our class today. The head teacher cleared his throat and said slowly, obviously deliberately losing the appetite of his classmates.
Sure enough, the classroom exploded, and the level of whispering just now suddenly escalated to a heated discussion in the open.
"New classmates, boy or girl?"
"Why are there transfer students at this time?"
"I hope it's a cute girl. A male classmate even folded his hands and made a wish, I don't know if he was affected by some psychological shadow, he used an aggravated tone on the word cute.
Shiliang Zhenchun, who was shot, glared at the boy, and made a wish like the boy: "Then I will make a wish to be a beautiful boy, and it is best to be a powerful boy who can compete with me." ā
"Then only the boyfriend from the Wishing Garden has transferred, right?" complained someone in the class who had seen Shiliang's pure force value.
"But I won't give Ah Zhen to Xiao Shiliang!" Unlike Xiaolan, when her boyfriend was mentioned, Yuan Zi was not shy at all, and raised her head proudly.
"......" The head teacher standing on the podium was speechless for a while, although there is no school rule that Didan High School explicitly prohibits students from falling in love, but it also clearly states that high school students are not encouraged to fall in love, is it really good for these girls to be so arrogant?
"Alright, alright. The homeroom teacher clapped his hands again to attract everyone's attention: "If you just turn the topic around, isn't it too pitiful for the new students waiting outside?" Let's listen to the opinions of the new students, come in, Qiu Shan." ā
As soon as the teacher's words fell, the classroom door was pushed open, and it seemed that he was a little impatient waiting outside.
The body is well-proportioned, the appearance is generally on the upper side, and the temperament gives others the feeling of calm and quiet.
Walked straight to the blackboard and picked up a piece of chalk and wrote down the three words "Qiushan, Stream" and Zhuyin, and the new transfer student turned to face the students: "Hello everyone, I am Qiushan Stream, the same year as everyone here, I will spend a period of time with you in the future, please give me more advice." He bowed to everyone.
The discussion began again.
"It's a boy, it's a disappointment......"
"Why does he look so old-fashioned, does he live in the last era?"
"I think it's very mature, eh......" said a girl.
"It's all pretended!" Immediately, a red-eyed boy smeared.
He didn't pay any attention to what he said, and after scanning his eyes around, he found an empty seat in the classroom, and he was about to pull his legs and walk there.
The homeroom teacher saw Qiu Shanjian's intentions and immediately said, "Doesn't Qiu Shan introduce your own strengths and hobbies?"
"Hmm......" Qiu Shanjian seemed to be a little distressed, as if he was thinking about how to introduce himself, so that the boy who didn't like him below obviously started talking again.
"Look, it's really just pretending, right?"
"Don't you even have a hobby?"
"My hobby is pretending. That's pretty much what they say.
Although he didn't react, the words still came into Qiu Shanjian's sensitive ears.
Originally, it was a little strange why he was annoying as soon as he entered the class, but if you look closely, those who sarcastically mock you seem to be much uglier than yourself, and the hills and streams are definitely not strange.
Paying attention, Qiu Shanjian said.
"I'm sorry, I've been thinking about it for a long time, because I am good at too many things, and I know more things, but I don't have anything to interest me in. ā
Such words naturally made the following boos, and words like bragging came one after another, which made the head teacher a little dissatisfied, and his students sometimes showed poor cultivation.
However, Qiu Shanjian has not finished speaking: "But there is one thing that I hate, then I hate detectives." Especially high school detectives, I think they are all smart people. ā
As soon as these words came out, the whole class was in an uproar.
What is the specialty of the third year of high school class B of Teidan High School? High school student detective Shinichi Kudo!
Kudo Shinichi has no souvenirs since he took a leave of absence?Female high school student detective Sera is pure!Detective Mori Kogoro's daughter Mori Ran!Occasionally, cos'double-faced Kogoro' sleep mode,Suzuki Sonoko, the self-proclaimed queen of reasoning!
The girls who originally had a good impression of Qiu Shanjian looked at him strangely, not to mention the boys who didn't like Qiu Shanjian very much, and in an instant Qiu Shanjian became the public enemy of the whole class, and even the homeroom teacher had no choice.
Qiu Shanjian walked to the seat he had been optimistic about before, and the teacher didn't stop him anymore, for fear that this stinky boy who was not afraid of heaven and earth would say something hateful.
The teacher's decision to occupy the morning reading time was correct, because after such a lively time, there was not much time left for the homeroom teacher to speak between the morning reading time and the first period, and after briefly talking about the above things, the homeroom teacher walked out, and then the first class.
In the first math class, Qiu Shanxi, who had not yet received the textbooks, naturally did not have any books, and his classmates obviously had no intention of lending him books to read.
Qiu Shanjian didn't plan to borrow it, kept a dignified sitting posture, and listened carefully to the teacher's lecture in the absence of textbooks.
"Xiaolan!" the gardener, who was sitting diagonally behind Xiaolan, whispered, "What are you looking at?"
Xiaolan was timid and didn't like to speak directly, so she tore a small piece of paper and wrote: "I'm looking at Qiu Shan, he doesn't seem to have a textbook, it's very troublesome." Then he threw it lightly and landed firmly on the table in the garden.
Yuan Zi unfolded the note and raised his eyebrows, waved his pen and wrote on the reverse side: "You're too kind, that cowhide despises your husband, eh! Don't you fix him with karate?" and threw it away.
This note was thrown very casually, and if it fell normally, it would be a long distance from Xiaolan's desk.
Stretched out his hand, grabbed the note, and pulled it back, Xiaolan grabbed the note that flew into the air with an agile speed that was not visible to the naked eye, if it wasn't for the suspicious person staring here, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to see a phantom.
The old note couldn't be written anymore, Xiaolan tore another note and wrote: "It's normal for everyone to have differences of opinion on everything, I don't think it's too much, and if you are isolated by your classmates because of this, then Qiu Shan's classmates are too pitiful." With a wave of his hand, the note lay on the table in the garden.
After reading the note, when Sonoko just picked up the pen and wanted to write a reply, a stern greeting came from the podium: "Suzuki-san, what are you doing?"