After solving the hidden dangers in the school, and then cracking the code, Kashima Akira feels that he can finally enjoy his school time.

The initial plan is to crack the password within three days.

However, the third date above is still half a month away.

Enough is enough!

It rained until the next day, Sunday night, and no police officers came up to ask him about Sunday, but the gun on the deceased was unexpectedly similar to the previous accident.

This is interesting, the two deaths were accidents, and the way of death was different, but there are many doubts in it.

But what about that?

There is no evidence, and I don't even know who to suspect.

Rest easy.

The heavy rain had stopped at about eleven o'clock in the evening, and Kashima Akemi slept well, woke up at eight o'clock the next morning, washed his face with water, rubbed his hair casually, and then sat on the toilet and blew his hair.

This is the natural beauty of the good.

Facial cleanser, face oil or something are not needed at all!

After washing my hands, after coming out, I took a sip of cold milk directly from the refrigerator, and then took two slices of bread and went to school.

Due to the accumulation of water on this side of the railroad tracks, Kashima chose the farther side of the overpass.

When I got to school to change my shoes, the bell rang just in time for class.

After all, the card point is a screenwriter's romance.

The same is true for online articles.

It is worth mentioning that Neon's class music is similar to that of Huaxia, and it is also piano music.

"I just don't know if the students will be more active in class if they switch to the Pure Land of Bliss."

Walking into the classroom and returning to their seats in the penultimate row, the students should not have known that the teacher had died in an accident.

The first class on Monday morning was Neon History, but the teacher couldn't come to class anymore.

Otherwise, the whole history classroom will become a horror class.

There was no substitute for this class, and a teacher came in the middle for them to study on their own.

The second session is an ethics lesson.

Many people think that ethics classes are about physiology and hygiene, but in fact, ethics classes are about interpersonal relationships.

Physiological hygiene will be taught in a separate course.

Sometimes parents are invited to participate as well.

It's just that Kashima Akira hasn't encountered it, and I heard that in some elementary schools there will be special comic pictures for them to explain.

It's something that is put in what, and then how it is born.

And it will be accompanied by pointing out some wrong demonstrations, what is dug out of the ground, picked up from the garbage can, and sent away for phone bills.

It wasn't until lunch that Akira Kashima saw a police car stop outside in the cafeteria, and then several people from the Metropolitan Police Department walked in.

Two of them were exactly what Akira Kashima had seen.

One is a female traffic policeman.

One is Takasaki Sugi.

But isn't that a female traffic policeman, Kashima Akira is a little puzzled, is the other party changing positions?

You know, this wasn't a car accident.

Or is there a connection between the two cases, so she was called to cooperate in the investigation?

It doesn't make sense.

Forget it, I don't want to.

It has nothing to do with myself, anyway.

After lunch, Akira Kashima went back to the drama club to rest, as a drama club, it's not too much to have bedding and other covers, right?

It's all props.

In addition, the local tyrant Aimei sister also put a plug-in air conditioner here, which is more comfortable here.

Anyway, you pay for your own electricity.

It's all small money!

I was going to start my comfortable life like this, but who knew that the good times would not last long......

Two weeks have passed now, and Akira Kashima's script is naturally completed and delivered today.

Don't ask why you keep putting it off when you can finish it.

Asking is romantic!

But just after the manuscript was delivered, Sister Aimei took the manuscript and looked at it, as always surprised, but it was randomly transformed into an apology.

"That...... Kashima-san, I have something to tell you. ”

Kashima Akira felt a little bad: "Could it be that our show can't be on it, right?" ”

"It's not." Sister Aimei shook her head: "It's not so bad, it's the latest news I got from the student union, isn't our school and the school next door going to hold a sports festival together, and then after negotiation, the two schools decided to hold not only a sports festival this time, but also a cultural festival, a sports festival for three days, a cultural festival for two days, a total of five days." ”

"That is?" Akira Kashima really didn't feel good this time.

"In other words, you have to come up with another script, and it's the kind that people are willing to pay to watch it."

After all, the cultural festival is different from the sports festival, and the sports festival is a sports meeting, with some programs interspersed in the middle.

But the cultural festival is much freer, you can set up a stall to sell handicrafts, you can make your own snacks, you can show your research, you can give a lecture, and you can even open a haunted house.

In a word, as long as you don't break the law, you can do anything!

Residents from the neighborhood also participate, and there are even special tourists who come to participate just to experience the lively atmosphere.

Akira Kashima peed on the spot.

Isn't that bad news?

He'd rather scrap the previous draft!

Do you know how many brain cells it takes to write a script?

Do you know how much I want to experience the joy of studying at school?

With this time, isn't he fragrant to perfunctory those girls!

You don't know, you don't know!

You're 996!

It's a squeeze!

Akito Kashima was about to cry.

The kind of pear blossom with rain is very beautiful.

Sister Aimei looked at Kashima Akira like this, and she was a little distressed for a while.

"I don't know why this is happening, I know you have a hard time writing the script, but ...... I'll write another one, Kashima-chan~"

Boys can't see cute girls and cry.

But girls will subconsciously feel distressed when they see good-looking boys wronged.

"Kashima-chan, it's a big deal I'll bring you a week's worth of bento, I made it myself!"

"Is this a week's lunch?"

"Those two weeks!"

"Deal!"

Akira Kashima simply agreed.

Being able to eat a free lunch for two weeks is enough to make up for my wounded heart.

"Okay Kashima-chan, today you can go back and rest for a day, how about the script start writing tomorrow!"

"Yes, but in a hurry, I don't guarantee the quality of the script! And you don't necessarily have to rehearse it. ”

"Don't worry, Shancai-chan sent me a message saying that we can go to her tomorrow and she will teach us! And we only need to perform once at the beginning of the sports festival, and the rest of the time can be used for rehearsals, so it's no problem! ”

Kashima nodded, and then sighed and walked out of the drama club.

He only guarantees the script, but not the acting.

But Kashima Akira kept an eye on it, and after going out and closing the door, he lay on the door to eavesdrop.

"You see I'm just going to say it works, right?" The voice is another girl in the drama club who doesn't deserve a name.

"It really works, you don't know, I almost relented when Kashima-chan looked wronged just now." This is the voice of the senior sister, "Fortunately, at the last moment, I stuck to my heart and was not blinded by the scumbag Kashima." ”

"Senior sister did a good job!" This is the boy in the drama club couple.

Kashima's face turned black on the spot.

I was calling Kashima-chan just now, but now it's become a scumbag Kashima, do you have any proof!

This is bullying!

"Woman, your name is Deception!"

"How can it be repaired!"