Chapter 49: I Came Here to Work for a Few Days, and I Didn't Feel Energetic in the Morning (3/3)

"Good morning! Uh, Trainer Linton, did you stay up late again? ”

The next day, at the entrance of Central Treson College.

Once again, Omer missed out on being a motorcycle rider.

When he stepped off the bus alone under the eyes of a group of students looking at rare beasts, he ushered in the concerned eyes of the chairman and secretary.

After all, there was more bloodshot in his eyes than last time.

"It's different, it's just insomnia this time."

"But isn't insomnia worse than staying up late? Why don't you go to the infirmary? Ah, good morning, Qingzhu, I worked hard last night. ”

As he spoke, he saw a brown-haired horse lady walking by and hurriedly said hello.

And the horse lady, what people care about is undoubtedly the overly obvious dark circles under her eyes, and her mental state is not very good, she looked at the secretary and then looked at Omer on the side: "...... Good morning, Miss Sunkawa, good morning, trainer. ”

"Last night. Last night was fine, I went in first, goodbye. ”

With that, she walked straight into the school gate, placing the reins of Tsurukawa's slightly worried gaze behind her.

"Looks more tired than I am, that lady." Omer, who was still standing in place, commented that Gain's 'Qingzhu Memories' should have been an activist who was a hot-blooded girl and spoke with a little exclamation mark.

"Well," Junkawa looked at the other students passing by, and then lowered his voice a little to Omer, "Trainer Linton shouldn't know yet, there was some commotion in the middle school teaching area last night. ”

"I want to hear about it."

"That's right, at about eight o'clock last night, several students in Li Dongliao reported to the head of Fujiliao in horror that there were ghosts and ghosts in the junior high school teaching building."

"Goblins?"

"Yes, goblins." The reins of Tsunagawa whispered with a serious face, not even having time to pay attention to the greetings of others.

"According to the words of the head of Fujiliao at that time, the performance of those Ma Niang can't be said to be swearing, but it can also be said to be frightened, so she contacted the guards and also notified me, and Qingzhu was the chairman of the Discipline Inspection Commission who took the initiative to help when he heard the news."

Fuji Ryo Chief, refers to Fuji Kishi, a horse racing lady in the university department, and also the head of the Ryōryo in Kuridongliao.

According to Dongyan, it is the dormitory manager.

Corresponding to it is the Rhombus Amazon, as the head of another dormitory for horse racing girls, Mipo Liao.

It is also obvious here that the student self-government atmosphere in Central Traison is very strong, and even the dormitory manager is a high school student.

"Let's go and inspect the floor of those Ma Niang a few times together."

"I think. There should be no gain, right? Otherwise, I'll probably get the news from my girls. ”

Eli Suko would probably be happy to tell him that there was a new research project, even though she should have been thinking about 'monster research' for the past few days.

"Well, there is no gain, we preliminarily judged it to be a false alarm, but Qingzhu classmate patrolled there for several hours in order to reassure those Ma Niang."

“…… She looked more like she had been there all night. ”

"That's true." As the head of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Junchuan Reins is obviously quite familiar with Qingzhu's memories, and if he knows something about it, he can't otherwise Ommer's guess, so he can only say helplessly, "We didn't know at that time, I'll go talk to Qingzhu's teacher later." ”

At least don't get fined for dozing off in class, Traison's class atmosphere is generally very relaxed, like a little chestnut hat who keeps screaming when she is hungry, and the teacher will tell her to go to the cafeteria to make up for her food, even if she is in class at the time.

The exception to what Erie Digital and Twin Turbo did in the first place is an exception.

It sounded like the matter was over, but Omer asked again, "What about the students?" ”

"I heard from the head of Fujiliao, it looks good, and I am in class normally."

"Then they calmed down and didn't give any other clues?" Omer was a little puzzled and gave some detailed ideas, "For example, the shape of the ghost or something, this can also facilitate the analysis of the incident, right?" ”

"The younger you are, the less convinced you are that your words will be taken as a deaf ear by adults."

"Ah, indeed, Trainer Linton has a lot of experience with children," a slightly troubled smile hung on Tsurukawa's face. "But you should also know that what children say is often not coherent enough."

"Of course," Omer nodded slightly in approval, "Most of the Ma Niang in junior high school are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but the originality actually helps to grow intellectually, so Miss Junchuan?" ”

"You're really curious about this." The reins sighed helplessly, and instead groped for something in his pocket.

"A 19-year-old young man often has a passion for paranormal cases."

"But of course, it's still troublesome Miss Junchuan."

"It's not troublesome, but you really have to be prepared to be disappointed," he had already taken out the reins of the terminal, and turned the light screen to public mode, and the reins of Sarukawa showed a few photos, "Just like this, these photos are the restoration of the appearance of the ghosts by those students, do you think they can be used as a reference?" ”

"..."Ormo looked at what could be called the product of elementary school graffiti, and his tone was unconfident, "Probably...... No, you can't. ”

"I just can't!" The reins felt that Linton trainers were unnecessarily polite in such a place, to the point that there was a particularly pronounced sense of distance.

But she felt that it was not easy to point out directly with the current intersection, so she changed her tone and said:

"But this is not a big deal, even if it is really a ghost and a ghost, if it is not good for the students, it is also a question whether you can beat the students, not to mention that the statue of the three goddesses is still standing in front of the square, how can there be ghosts and ghosts who are demons under the gods?"

"That's true," Omer bowed slightly, reassuring slightly, "but it is advisable to thoroughly inspect the junior high school building, maybe the students have mistaken something, and they should pay a little attention in order to go forward." ”

"Indeed, in fact, the school ...... Well, Linton trainer, do you want to go to rest first? ”

The reins of Tsurukawa noticed Omer's yawn that was about to break out and stop.

"Ah, maybe indeed, sorry sorry, then I lost my company."

"Go and get some rest, insomnia is also a big problem."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Stepping into the door, the yawn that wanted to come out and stop first converged, but it still came out after more than ten seconds, and it was this kind of fiction and reality that made it impossible to see the problem at all, just like the insomnia that Omer said was not a lie, but a fact.

.

"Investigating dreams that have been cut off can make you insomnia?"

"To be precise, I was so angry that I couldn't sleep."

Lying on the folded recliner, Omer rested the back of his hand on his forehead, and only then did he look exhausted.

The reins of Tsurukawa thought that his insomnia was due to his body, but in fact, it was just his mind at two o'clock in the middle of the night asking "Are you going to sleep?" "Of course! "But you're kicked off the line after you beat Ludwig."

“……”

The fist began to harden, and the expletives began to brew in the gnashing of teeth.

So he didn't fall asleep until half-past four, then woke up to the alarm clock at seven-twenty and went to buy breakfast and catch the bus.

Then I met the reins of Junchuan, but I was stimulated by the other party's topic.

"Did you omit something? For example, who is the person who gave you a ticket to the dream survey? ”

"Can't you concentrate on eating ramen?" Omer closed his eyes and sighed.

dragged his tired body into the academy and went to the cafeteria to bring breakfast to his subordinate Ma Niang, he was almost moved by himself, but the other party still thought he was perfunctory.

Well, he was really perfunctory, and the ramen thing was rated quite high by a few shops on the side of the road outside the school, and the cafeteria could only be said to be average.

And although Elle Suzi seems to have a casual life, she is a rich girl who can shout Keemun or Sabalagamuwa black tea, and can even take out a bunch of expensive professional equipment.

Some can be casual, others can't give in, but he is also really sleepy.

"I'm almost done eating, okay, I can leave it alone."

"But what if I said I could find a way to get you back in?"

"With your research? Don't talk while you're eating noodles......"

"Of course, with my research, but let's go back to it."

With these words, Omer heard the other party's seat move as he got up, and even more so the sound of the other party's moving footsteps, first towards the distance, and then gradually approaching.

Noticing that the footsteps were almost close to the side of Omer's eyes, he thought that the other party was going to do something troublesome, but he saw the other party take a picture of a set of white coats, and he also bowed slightly to adjust the angle of the skewed cover.

The scarlet eyes under the grating were serious and detailed, reminding Omer of the other party's experiments.

"I'm afraid I'll have to prepare the quilt in the lab if you do this again, what a guinea pig," Erie Suko, who confirmed that the coverage was stable, stood up again, looked at Omer condescendingly, and shook her hand a little annoyed, "Sleep, sleep, I'll go to the library to read later, no one will bother you." ”

"Thank you," Omer was a little surprised, and could even notice that the white coat was obviously not worn by Suko, and the width of the shoulders that could be spread on his body was more like someone of his own size, "but whose is this?" ”

"Yours," Suzi said angrily, "you're a guinea pig who can talk to me for a few words, and you can also work part-time as an assistant once in a while, right?" I don't usually need an assistant, though. ”

"I don't have a problem with that, but you wouldn't be the size you measured yesterday when Mewtwo was in time, would you?"

"Uh-huh~" The pleasant Erie Suko obviously didn't intend to answer directly, and turned around directly to pack the tableware and the small bag to bring to the library next.

If it was measured yesterday, then the speed of getting this white coat is somewhat fast, but considering the production technology of this year, it seems that it is not difficult to add more money.

"By the way, will the café come back later?"

"She? She was called to the junior high school teaching building by Fuji Stone before.,It's to check that uninteresting rumor.。 ”

Erisuko, who lifted the garbage bag, was obviously not interested in the so-called supernatural event.

"Then I'll go, get some rest, trainer."

"Good luck with your information."

"Of course!"

Trainers? No more honorifics? Omer, who had noticed this detail, pondered, but listened to the sound of the door slamming so crisply that he could almost imagine the girl's struggling and proudly leaving.

But after that, Omer was also concerned about the outcome of the questioning.

The café is gone.

Ormo couldn't sleep again.

Thank you for the young man, the wood has TOT reason, the old worm who is looking for books, and the reward of A.

Thanks thanks.

It's said that because of the recent stable update.,It's going to be recommended in two days.,The editor also told me that if I can explode more changes.,But I'm really embarrassed to tell him that I don't have any energy left.,Three changes a day is already the result of giving up playing games.。

Although compared with other authors in the same period, three more per day is probably considered a blast.

I don't strictly control a chapter of 2k or something, 3k is a common thing.

Take a look at the 43 days of creation, with a cumulative word count of 320,000...... I just want to survive this month even if I win, and in the past two months, I have played a game last night, and I don't have time for other entertainment.

I'm looking forward to a little easier next month, and I should worry about moving next month...... (sighs)

(End of chapter)