"Huh? Are you in the late stages of OCD? Zero gritted his teeth, looking like he wanted to knock Asada's head open to see what garbage was inside.

Toru Asada was startled, and rubbed the goosebumps on his body as if he was allergic, "It's not that I didn't - the late stage can really force people to death - I survived to death and it was a benign early stage!" ”

Don't talk nonsense - Toru Asada pupil earthquake.

"-I still have a save!" The brown-haired young man wailed heartbreakingly.

No, this person is hopeless - the audience tacitly agreed, and a half-moon-shaped gaze stared at Toru Asada.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, like a group with a hot chat, and suddenly everyone stopped speaking for a second, inexplicably revealing a trace of embarrassment.

"Ahem, so we're going to hand in this review directly?" Toru Asada didn't feel anything wrong at all, and flipped through the paper in the squad leader's hand with great interest.

"It's a pretty good layout, and the third signature is pulled out and replaced with our own name."

“…… You can be a person," the corners of Hagiwara's eyes twitched, "just copy it, you still want to hand in the original." ”

Although it was indeed he who proposed to simply copy it - anyway, this thing was written by Instructor Onizuka himself, and he couldn't say anything about them, but he didn't expect Asada to be so shameless.

"Two yellowed pieces of paper followed by a white one, are you afraid that the Onitsuka instructor won't be able to see it?" Valley-dropping zero followed.

Especially the four handwriting on these two pieces of paper, the handwriting of the Onizuka instructor can be faintly seen in the fourth paragraph, that is, the pen is not as sharp as it is now, and it still has a little rounded youth.

What is this called, I handed in a review book, but it turned out to be written by the instructor himself, even if people are not afraid of death, they can't waste their lives like this.

"Okay, okay, if Instructor Onizuka says that the review is not good, show him the original~" Toru Asada shrugged indifferently, took a few pieces of paper and put them in his arms.

A few people talked and laughed for a while, and arranged a review book clearly-

"—Did we forget anything?" Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked.

"Haven't cleaned it yet——!"

……

For the first time since entering the school, Toru Asada climbed out of the wall of the police academy under the gaze of encouragement and expectation at the same time, and brought back six suppers, so that a few people were not hungry until dawn.

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Early the next morning, several people dressed up and stood in front of Instructor Onizuka's desk in rows, and Toru Asada respectfully handed the review book to the instructor with both hands, his face was full of seriousness, and he could never find the word "watching a play".

Instructor Onizuka was originally angry, but when he saw Toru Asada finally stopping, his anger was smoother. He glared fiercely at Toru Asada and unfolded the folded pieces of paper into cubes.

"This is a 2,000-word review ......" Seeing the first sentence, Onizuka Hachizo's eyebrows furrowed, "What kind of title is this?" ”

…… Don't you think it's familiar?

"I feel 120,000 sorry for violating the rules and discipline of the police academy, and I feel deeply guilty...... "Instructor Onizuka read out the words on the letter paper word by word, gritting his teeth as if he wanted to crush the broken paper and the brains of the previous people who didn't know it still existed.

He went on to look down twice, and the more he looked, the more his face turned blue, and then he looked up and circled the faces of the little bunnies twice, as if to burn a hole in their faces.

"Are you blind to me, I don't have ten tons of mudslides in my head to write this thing?"

"-Or are you finally ready to roll up and leave to sell vegetables at the gate of the police academy?!"

…… No, you really don't think it looks familiar.

The six of them bowed their heads humbly in the same way, cleverly hiding the subtle smiles on the corners of their mouths.

"Also," Instructor Onizuka turned directly to the last page, and six names were signed on it.

The signatures of the six people are arranged in romanization, and there are traces of alteration in front of the name of Asada led by the leader, and if you look closely at the light, you can distinguish a pen mark of the word "flower".

Instructor Onizuka didn't pay attention to this, he slapped the brand-new letter paper on the table, and Toru Asada looked at the paper with pain, "What do you think, sign the names of six people on a review book?" When you write it, do you still have 300 words to make a difference?! ”

No, it's all written by you and your classmates...... It's true that we copied more than 300 words by ourselves.

Thinking about it this way, Instructor Onitsuka is really hard, there are only four of them, and each of them has to write 500 words.

Sure enough, there are many people and there is great power—thinking so, Asada is even lower.

He was really afraid that the Onitsuka instructor would not hold back his laughter when he saw him.

In front of him, the Onitsuka instructor slapped the table loudly, for fear that the office next door would not know that there were six stinky boys here, and Matsuda Jinpei next to him was already shaking with laughter, desperately opening his eyes to prevent physiological tears from flowing out; Falling Valley Zero stared at the bird's nest in the tree with a fugue expression, not knowing what he was thinking; Kenji Hagiwara quietly gave Date a look, and the two of them shook their heads with a wry smile.

Only Zhu Fu Jingguang really stared at the floor with guilt, with some unbearable complicity in his eyes to conspire with his own instructor at the same time.

There are three things that people can't hide: love, poverty, and coughing – but if you add one more, it's definitely conscience.

Jingguang is unfortunate enough to be unlucky enough to be affected by himself, Toru Asada sighed secretly.

Instructor Onizuka has been a human spirit for many years, and he has eaten more carrots than this group of little rabbit cubs, and when he raised his eyelids, he knew what was going on in the minds of these guys.

Looking at the absent-minded expressions on their faces, Onizuka Hachizo's anger was much smoother, and he waved his hand like a fly, "Get out, get out, don't let me see you in the office again." ”

Then he blasted a couple of people out.

In fact, he didn't really want to see Instructor Onizuka in the office again, and Asada's eyes turned innocently.

However, it was a bit surprising that Instructor Onitsuka didn't send the inspection back for them to rewrite, and the brittle yellow paper in his pocket was ready, just waiting to take it out to see Instructor Onizuka's expression.

It's a pity, it's a good fun to be blind.

Toru Asada decided that sooner or later he would have to find an opportunity to return the original review book.

The six of them rushed out of the office door again, and Onitsuka Hachizo stared at the backs of several people, the anger on his face disappeared like magic, and he was so calm that he didn't have any anger.

"Hey, these little bunnies—" he sighed helplessly, walked to the door, straightened the crooked chairs of the six men as they ran out, took the few pieces of letter paper that had been thrown on the desk again, looked at them with nostalgia, and then folded them and put them in the drawer.

Who hasn't had a brilliant time of wanton behavior, Onizuka Instructor looked at the backs of several people and shook his head helplessly, and hooked the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.