Chapter 125: So in Your Eyes, What Am I?

Cherry blossoms in April, autumn in September. In the cool autumn of September, I didn't see the beard branches in full bloom, but I saw the fairy sticks that were more beautiful than flowers blooming sporadically.

Orthodox short-sleeved police academy uniform, but on his feet stepped on black sandals that did not comply with the rules and regulations. Fujiwara Yu did not participate in the childish activity of wielding a fairy stick, but thought it would be nice to sit on a high place and quietly watch the scene.

Of course, it would be perfect if you could have a cup of your own special iced lemon tea. He looked down at the group of young people who had reached the age of twenty-two in front of him, smiling brightly and waving fairy sticks...... On the contrary, I feel that this is an ordinary happiness.

Tonight in September, they will be assigned to a different police station for four months of internships.

However, as a professional group, Zero and Fujiwara can be exempted from the stage of workplace internship, and can go directly to the police station for three months of actual combat practice, and then directly enter the Metropolitan Police Department, and can be successfully promoted to the position of the police department in less than a year.

This is also why the personnel of the professional group are the elite of the elite, and their promotion routes are also very different from those of the quasi-professional group and the non-professional group.

But the professional group is different, even if nothing can be detected, fishing in troubled waters can be automatically promoted to the police station in seven years.

Of course, the career group also needs the recommendation of the top management and internal voting to be promoted to a higher position.

So, even if you're in the professional group, you don't

"Performance", or offending the top of the police system, you can only jump left and right in the rank of police in your life...... The reality is that it is not human at all.

Fujiwara Yu felt that the future was dark when he thought of this, his character must not be able to tolerate a little sand, and he was as brainless as himself and worked very seriously, I'm afraid it would be easy to offend people, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bow his head and laugh lightly, maybe between them, the fastest promotion was Yin Dahang in the quasi-professional group, and the slowest promotion - with Matsuda Jinpei, no one would dare to compete with him for this position.

In the words of Instructor Onizuka, that is: Matsuda's stinky boy is not bad if he doesn't cause trouble, and I'm really afraid that he will become the first police academy student to be dismissed by the Metropolitan Police Department.

Buzzing. The sound of the mobile phone rang, and after seeing the caller ID, Fujiwara Yu quickly stood up and kept him as far away from the ground as possible, so that his best friends, who were not yet on him, did not notice that he was talking on the phone.

The person who fell into a crush always couldn't notice the change in himself, and he obviously didn't realize that the moment he picked up the phone, his gentle tone was completely different from his usual tone: "I haven't slept at this point, is it late to do my homework?" Akemi Miyano, who was lying on the bed and had finished taking a shower, twisted her sore right wrist, and she didn't tell Fujiwara Yu that in order to save up the ticket money to Dorobika Land, she rushed to the western restaurant to perform the violin as soon as possible after school to earn extra money.

At the end of her part-time job, she had to go home to solve the homework assigned by the teacher, and her studies in the third year of high school were still relatively busy, and she was also ready to work hard to apply for the music major of Nanyang University, and she also had to work hard to save a university tuition.

"Well, a little bit more homework lately." Akemi Miyano picked up the tiger doll caught in the arcade, and after hearing the noisy sound, she asked curiously, "Is Fujiwara-kun outside?" I didn't expect you to turn off the lights after 10 o'clock. ”

"When you are about to graduate, you will make an appointment with your friends on the rooftop, don't tell us about this, the instructor will be trained." Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but count the number of times he was punished for cleaning the bathhouse in the past six months, and his two hands were completely insufficient.

"Poof~ I thought Fujiwara-kun would be a good student, but I didn't expect to be so mischievous." Akemi Miyano feels that every time she chats, she can get to know Fujiwara a little better, and she likes this feeling very much, and I'm afraid that if she likes someone, she will want to know all about him.

"So what am I like in your eyes?" Fujiwara Yu is very curious about what kind of image she is in Masami Saito's heart, if her real self gives her a sense of disparity, will she not want to be friends with her in the future?

A hint of worry flashed in the ultramarine eyes, as if it had been a long time since she had been so sensitive and careful. Akemi Miyano on the other end of the phone didn't expect him to ask such a question so directly, she got up from the bed in an instant, and sat on the edge of the bed with a straight back, just like the scene of being spot-checked by the teacher to answer questions in class.

Her left hand was on her knee, and as her words continued to tighten inward, her nervousness and worry could be seen: "When we first met, Fujiwara-kun's attitude looked cold, but I could feel that he was a kind-hearted boy who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. And after many contacts, I found that you have many advantages that are worth learning from me, and in the process of getting along, I found that you also have many cute little shortcomings, such as a little cleanliness and a little old-fashioned, but these can also become advantages, indicating that you love to do things cleanly and are very serious and will stick to it no matter what. The soft and gentle voice was accompanied by praise and passed through the earpiece to his ears.

The roots of his ears, hidden under his black hair, were dyed vermilion like a burning mountain, and he gradually became so hot that he wanted to cool down with a cold drink.

I didn't expect to experience such a heat at the end of September, it seems to be heart...... I can't be still. Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but raise his cold hand and press the ear that stopped heating up, and his tone sounded a little awkward: "I'm not as good as you think, and I still have a lot of shortcomings." ”

"We are not gods in Greek mythology, of course we are born with shortcomings, I don't believe that there are perfect people in this world." After saying these words, Akemi Miyano became more relaxed, and she lay back on her small bed, looking at the ceiling to express her opinion, and also wanted to convey that everything she had just said was true.

Akemi Miyano never believed it

The word "perfect" is a word that you should know that a product in the window will be blamed by different people. And the so-called perfect human beings are carefully packaged characters, just like over-packaged goods, the cost of gorgeous packaging is extremely high, but after dismantling, you will find that it is not worth the price at all.

So in her eyes, people with shortcomings are more real and pure. Fujiwara Yu didn't expect her to have such an opinion at a young age, he raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something more, but found that the five guys wielding fairy sticks didn't make trouble at some point, and they actually threw their eyes at him.

"I, I'll hang up the phone first, you go to bed early, and we'll talk tomorrow!"

"Huh?" Akemi Miyano thought she had said the wrong thing, but after hearing the noise of the boys who were about to hang up, she understood why Fujiwara hung up the phone.

I'm afraid it's shy, right? It's cute, Fujiwara-kun.