Chapter 5: Bombs?

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Next, the name of the person whose name is read is to stand up and answer, thank you for your cooperation. "The classroom of the first class of high school resounded like a news broadcast of standard Mandarin.

"Xiao San"

"To. ”

"Ye Wenqing"

"To. ”

"Chen Qian"

The glasses girl who was struggling to write in the back paused for a moment, and then she stopped her pen and stood up staggering with her hands on the desk, her legs a little weak because she had not changed her position for a long time.

"To. ”

The sound was like a shriveled pickle like a dehydrated pickle, as if it had been the result of not speaking for a long time.

"Chen Qian?"

Mr. Wang, the host of the news broadcast, didn't seem to hear it, so he shouted again, and turned his body to provide more visual space for his eyes, in an attempt to find the fish that had just slipped through the net.

"To. ”

This time the voice was normal, and the voice of the glasses girl sounded like a mountain spring jumping between the mountains, but the whole person made this sound meticulously and rigidly. It sounds like a princess who has been sucked out of her soul by a demon king.

His hands seemed to tremble a little because he had been holding on the desk for a long time to bear the weight of his body, and after hearing the host, Lao Wang finally read the next name. The body sat down on the bench with a sense of relief. He pushed his wide round glasses, and continued to fight with the workbook on his desk.

"Liu Yu"

"To"

Liu Yu stood up and used his broken gong throat to make a sound that did not irritate his throat as much as possible.

"Classmate Liu Yu, do you have an uncomfortable throat, do you want to go to the infirmary?" the host Lao Wang looked at Liu Yu with a constipated look and said with concern.

"No, host. Well, Mr. Wang, I just have an uncomfortable throat, just drink more water. Liu Yu declined the host's kindness, and bluntly said that I can still persevere, and I can't fall at the opening ceremony of the first class of high school.

"Well, okay then. Then sit back and get some rest. Seeing that Liu Yu was very persistent, the host Mr. Wang was not insisting.

"Xia Haiguang"

"To. ”

"Li-Ning"

"To. ”

"Lu Yulan"

……

"Lu Yulan?"

……

"Lu Yulan, it seems that she hasn't arrived. Then the next one," after listening to the long silence, the host skipped and shouted the next one.

Liu Yu, who was sitting by the window, supported his side face with one hand, and casually played with the watermelon cream throat slice in his hand with one hand, looking out the window with a bored expression on his face.

At this time, the corner of his eye suddenly saw a dark and dense shadow. His eyes were involuntarily drawn to the past.

"Xia Qiao"

"To"

Sitting in the same row as Liu Yu with two seats, a tall girl with hair hanging down her waist and delicate facial features stood up.

The girl's face was calm and generous. He has a stronger aura than his peers, but it doesn't make people feel arrogant at all. Instead, it's more like a sister-like character.

"Yang Fan. ”

"To. ”

"Hou is happy. ”

"To. ”

After about 3 minutes, the host Lao Wang finally finished reading all the names in his hand.

"Okay, is there anyone who hasn't read their names? Teacher Wang asked, propping up the podium.

"I, I haven't pronounced the name yet. At this time, the panda girl lying on the desk raised her dazzling hand, which was a little white in the sun.

"Eh, what's your name?" said Lao Wang, looking at the names on the list.

"Lu Yulan. My name is Lu Yulan, teacher. The girl's voice sounded very lazy, as if there was some kind of drowsy magic in the voice.

Then after the panda-eyed Lu Yulan said this, she lowered her white arm and pillowed it under her face. The eyes that were half-opened because of answering the question seemed to be bent into a crescent-like shape happily on their pillows.

Then in front of so many people in the class, he continued to fall asleep. It's like you're back in your own space.

"And me, teacher, you forgot to pronounce my name. This voice came from behind Liu Yu.

"Fatty?" Liu Yu turned around in surprise, thinking that it was the fat man Feng Fuyuan who had returned. When I turned around, I saw a little dark boy, standing there with his hands raised.

Damn, who is this? When did you sit behind me? Why didn't I notice it for so long? If I hadn't taken the initiative to speak, I really wouldn't have found out. Liu Yu looked at the little dark boy behind him in surprise, and thought silently in his heart.

"Who is this person, and when did he enter our classroom?"

"I didn't hear him say, he's a student in our freshman class. ”

"Fart, if it was a student in our class, I would have found out. ”

Two classmates sitting not far away whispered.

"Eh, what's your name, classmate?" The host Lao Wang never found this person, if he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, he really ignored it.

"My name is Tolerance, Teacher. After answering the questions, the tolerant students sat down.

"Okay, tolerate classmates, the teacher remembered?" Lao Wang nodded to indicate that he remembered.

Then the host began to use his radio voice to start talking about the school rules and class rules for this year and after the school. It sounded like a news broadcast, which made Liu Yu and them listen to it drowsy, and their eyelids were fighting.

But there are many of them who are not unhappy, such as Lu Yulan, a panda who was already sleeping, smacked her lips after hearing the news broadcast, and slept more soundly.

Xia Qiao, the black long straight girl, was taking notes, as if she wanted to write down the content of the news broadcast.

But the glasses girl Chen Qian was not affected at all, the only change was that there seemed to be another exercise book on her desk.

"Article 24 of the new school rules prohibits early love, and as students, your duty is to study. Don't think about the mess. Finally, just before I was about to fall asleep, the news broadcast ended. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, the school rules have also been explained to you, then the next time is to choose the class cadres. Do you have any good suggestions or opinions?" After putting down the school rules in his hand, the host Lao Wang began to take out chalk and plan to record the candidates to be nominated.

"Hey, teacher, everyone has just formed a class, and we are not familiar with each other yet, how do you choose class leaders?" asked a classmate.

"Well, yes, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten about Arlinn's middle school this year. Teacher Wang realized it later.

"Well, when the results of your entrance exams come out, we'll be choosing. Teacher Wang muttered.

At this time, a fat man suddenly rushed in at the door of the classroom, carrying a black backpack, holding the door of the classroom with both hands, and then gasped:

"Yes, I'm sorry, old, teacher, I'm late. ”

"Are you ......?" Lao Wang asked suspiciously, looking at the fat man who occupied most of the space at the door of the classroom.

This fat man is none other than the person Liu Yu saw on the first day, Feng Fuyuan.

"Well, come in. Don't be late next time. Looking at the fat man's panting appearance, Lao Wang frowned, but thinking that school had just started, he forgave him this time.

"Ah, thank you, teacher. Next time, I promise not. The fat man gasped and heard that the host let him go, as if he had been pardoned, and then walked to the seat behind Liu Yu with his bag on his back.

"Eh, wait, are you Feng Fuyuan?" Looking at the list in his hand, the last name without a tick on it, Lao Wang asked.

"Yes, teacher. Is there any problem?" Feng Fuyuan asked suspiciously when he heard Lao Wang's question.

"Nothing, just confirm the name. Alright, alright, you go back to your seat. ”

After listening to Lao Wang say that it was okay, the fat man sat down in the position with his bag on his back.

"What's the matter, fat man, looks like his body has been hollowed out?" Liu Yu quipped as he looked at the fat man with a panting face.

Although they have only known each other for more than a day, the friendship between men is as elusive as the temper of a little girl. And I don't know if it's because of the combination of the eight characters or what, the fat man and Liu Yu are like good friends who grew up together.

"Don't ...... I got up early this morning and walked to school, but when I passed through Center Street, I was almost hit by a foreigner. The fat man said with a look of palpitations.

"The foreigner was chasing something in a car, and then he threw a bag from nowhere, No, this is the one I was carrying. The fat man put down his backpack and handed the bag in his hand to Liu Yu.

"Then why do you look like you have a kidney deficit?" Liu Yu looked at the black backpack handed over by the fat man, and asked with a puzzled look at the fat man's face flushed.

"I don't know, anyway, I just got this bag that I threw out of nowhere, and I was about to take a look, but the foreigner who almost hit me immediately turned the front of the car to chase me, and then I took the bag and started running. When I was almost overtaken, I slipped into a small alley and shook him off against the terrain. The fat man looked at Liu Yu with a look on his face, I am really witty, come and praise me.

"What's in that bag, he's been chasing you. You didn't look at it?"

"I thought, too, I almost got caught up several times, and I didn't have time to see what's in my bag. ”

"Then you don't know that you lost your bag and ran away?" maybe he chased after him" Liu Yu looked at the fat man speechlessly.

"At that time, I was patronizing and running, but I didn't expect this at all. The fat man heard Liu Yu's words, and then said with an expression of hindsight.

"Whatever, I got rid of it anyway. I'm here to see what's in my backpack, which almost makes me a dog. The fat man said something unfavorable to himself, and let him open the black backpack with his two broad hands.

"Wait, aren't you afraid it's a bomb? This bag has such a suspicious origin, and even foreigners are robbing it. Even if it's not a bomb, maybe it's a state secret stolen by foreign agents in our Han Dynasty?" Liu Yu said scarelessly to the fat man, but there was still a cautious expression on his face, and he looked like I was good for you.

It's like the Eighth Route Army saying to the fellow villagers that there is an ambush of devils in front of them, Wei Guangzheng.