West Side of Jiemen District, Central Treson University – No! Yes! Put! False!!

One of the special cases that makes most students gnash their teeth is that they can see other students go to school during the holidays.

It is true that the Far East derby is imminent, and as the second match of the classic treble, it is bright enough to attract the attention of countless horse girls.

Especially for Ma Niang, who has already won the first crown of the classic triple crown, they are even more expectant of their upcoming performance, and even feel that they are also honored to be in the same school and training in the same field as such a double crown candidate!

- But that has a hammer relationship with our secondary and university students!

The middle school racers have not yet reached the debut race, or even the school trials, while most of the students in the university have already completed the triple crown that their careers must have passed.

They will be all in place on the day of the race, witnessing the kings and losers of the middle distance that they have achieved their dreams, but they can't interfere with the training until then, and they don't feel involved in the whole thing.

Or honest training or self-cultivation for reading, running, swimming, playing chess, etc.

Before witnessing the road of other people's dreams, he actually had to go to class and go to jail!

How cruel!

Even in high school, there are Ma Niang who has no competition in the current period, and she feels that life is difficult, and she really has no intention of going to class.

So they either looked at the phone under the table, or peeked out the window, and one of them saw a strange young man walking with Miss Reins.

Because he was wearing a fisherman's hat and the angle was so strange that he couldn't really see it, he could only see the thin figure of the other party, and the briefcase that was incompatible with the summer clothes.

But after staring at it for almost a minute, she still aimed at a somewhat familiar side face.

"Twin-turbo, twin-turbo! Twin – Turbo – Wheel ——! "Ahh Yes! Be! "Penalty stand at the door!"

......After a minute of distraction, the blue-haired pony girl caught by the teacher took a stiff step to the door of the classroom to stand in a punishment at the door of the classroom amid the innocent laughter of her classmates.

Just stood honestly for three seconds.

Three seconds later, I immediately took out my phone and logged in to Umaline.

[There is news!] There is news! Turbo saw Miss Reins with a guy he didn't know!? 】

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"I've been waiting for you again, Miss Sunkawa."

"It's okay, it's better that Mr. Linton is changing clothes a little unexpectedly, and of course, it's surprising that you'll be carrying a change of clothes."

Although he noticed that someone was staring at the teaching building he was passing by, it was inevitable that Omer pretended not to know, and followed the guidance of the secretary, chatting as he walked.

"After all, it's not good to meet people in a cycling outfit, especially to meet a nobleman," compared to the outfit of ten minutes ago, although Omer's outfit at the moment is not formal, at least it is no longer so individual, "As for the speed of changing clothes, it can be said that it is necessary to do odd jobs in the past." ”

"For example, a big bear doll at the entrance of the mall or something." Omer smiled, a little helpless.

In fact, he also wanted to be more formal, such as making formal clothes or something. But that kind of clothing must pay attention to a custom, otherwise it will be a minus point if it is loose and loose, and then considering the unrestrained character of the chairman, he thinks that it is closer to the best choice to play in private clothes.

However, when his smile fell into the eyes of the secretary, it was similar to the hardships of the work-study program.

In the past, he felt that this student had his own troubles, and the reins felt that he had said the wrong thing, so he apologized.

"Yes, I heard that Ms. Tsunakawa is not only in charge of clerical work, but also in charge of the management of announcements and the wide range of duties such as the chairman's microphone. It's really troublesome to come and show me the way in such a busy situation. ”

After Omo finished speaking, he blinked at the surprise in the other party's green eyes.

While there is still half a small childishness on his face, he can still show a bit of playfulness that is rarely seen on weekdays.

When there are no aliens around, he is still willing to be cheerful.

"The thought of maybe being a job in the future doesn't mean to be offended."

"You're too modest, and having hosted many trainers, I can say that your score so far is very impressive," Harukawa said, glancing at Omer's shoes, which were black hiking shoes, "and you're not bad at speed." ”

"It's just a recent adventure." Omer smiled helplessly, omitting the second half of what he wanted to say.

And it's not as good as you. ’

He could see that the reins of Junchuan were indeed a horse racing lady, even if the other party's outfit could not see the special tail and ears, but those legs would still subconsciously distribute the pace and adjust the number of steps.

This allowed her to move visually as much as she could, but still close to the point where Ormo needed to actively speed up.

And even if he takes the initiative to speed up, the other party still always maintains a slightly earlier distance, and even takes the initiative to slow down from time to time and wait for himself.

Omer, who didn't want to change the style of painting into a race walk or even a race, canceled the process of continuing to speed up, but needed to be more convinced of the previous guess of a certain conclusion.

And Junchuan Reins remembered the incident of Tianmen City because of his helpless smile again, and said with a wry smile: "I seem to have said the wrong thing again." ”

Based on her experience of interacting with people over the years, she felt that she had some problems stepping on thunder so often, and she almost wondered if she was not in the right state of mind or had not rested properly.

For Ommer, his feelings were something else.

He was lamenting that no one bothered him along the way.

I didn't expect that after the Central Treson College rang the class bell, it really looked like a normal school, in the classroom that should be in the classroom, in the playground, in the playground, there were few people in the corridor, and occasionally a few adults walked by and said a simple hello to the two.

Naturally, mainly to the reins of Sunagawa and Omer belong to is incidental.

Because the three goddesses who were the first to cross over had already established a school in their home world of Japan, they simply reproduced a wave of early entrepreneurial processes after crossing over.

So much so that the atmosphere here is very eastern, and even the horse racing girls who inherit the soul and name of racehorses in the other world are mostly extreme easterners.

I vaguely feel the preference of some kind of goddess.

"It's okay, I can't talk about it, and I don't have to worry about it."

"I learned a lot from that adventure, and if I had a chance to work in this academy, I might have the opportunity to reveal it to you."

When it came time to climb the stairs, the inexplicable race walking state was naturally broken, and Omer was able to sit side by side with him, carrying the reins of the Tsurukawa to hit the briefcase that had been particularly concerned about how many things were in it from the beginning.

After all, she had seen Omer pull out a suit and hat from it, and when she turned around, she said that the riding suit and helmet were stuffed inside.

Even if you fold a stack of cycling clothes, you can stuff a motorcycle helmet into it?

For this kind of props involving space storage technology, Junchuan Reins can only sigh that he is worthy of being a person engaged in the mercenary profession.

"Then I wish you all the best, and I hope the chairman will not embarrass you."

At this point, the reins of Junchuan no longer forcibly concealed the identity of the nobleman, but it was better to say that as early as when Omer said that he had done some preparations, the 'anonymous' treatment was already very unnecessary.

Not to mention, in the middle of this conversation, the two of them had already arrived at the floor where the chairman's office was located.

"I promise you."

Glancing at the reins of Sunkawa, who didn't seem to be going to visit with him, Omer took a step forward, took a deep breath, and looked at the classical mahogany gate in front of him, which looked extraordinarily imposing.

Raise your hand and knock lightly.

Then, suddenly, I sniffed a light drink:

"Waiting!"

What had been thought to be a classical door opened at the same time, and with the faint sound of a bracket turning, Omer's vision suddenly opened up, and he was able to see the petite lady on the desk in front of him.

It's really at the desk.

She stood directly on it, aiming her folded paper fan at Ormer:

"Welcome to Terreson Academy! Bridle! Why are you still stunned, don't you come in quickly! ”

“…… Be! ”

Despite a moment of silence before giving a high-spirited response, Omer could clearly see a deep exhaustion on Miss Sunkawa's face.

Broken! What a familiar expression......

Omerden was shocked, and suddenly realized something.

The reason she didn't come in didn't seem to be out of respect.