An Zeliang studied the case of the murderer, touched his chin, and fell into deep thought.

If you start tracing back from the first case committed by the murderer, you can know that this murderer is definitely not young, and he is not much younger than the old reporter Junichi Watanabe.

may be older than Junichi Watanabe, and perhaps this can just explain why there has been no sexual assault in the later cases of the murderer.

Older.

Nature is overwhelmed.

Desire may be diminished or gone, which is a normal physical trait of a person.

An Zeliang thought about it, and couldn't help but think of Junichi Watanabe.

This old man is an important clue throughout the entire career of the murderer.

His attention to the murderer, as well as the family of the victim of the murderer, made An Zeliang feel a little too enthusiastic.

Passionate about caring for the victims' families, he has abandoned his old life.

But.

And that's all.

An Zeliang also didn't want to casually suspect a person who had no evidence pointing to the other party.

Just because the other party is too kind doesn't mean you suspect him of being a murderer. After all, there are still Marys in this world who were born rich but went to remote mountainous areas to teach all their lives.

Our Lady is not a pejorative term, but only at certain times.

Combined with the current known information, An Zeliang reasoned and analyzed for a long time, but only got the approximate age of a murderer, and the rest still had no clue.

After all, too much time has passed, and a lot of information has become outdated.

Unless the other party commits another crime, it should be difficult to catch him.

"Forget it, it's past ten o'clock, let's go to bed first."

An Zeliang yawned, and a wave of sleepiness came over him.

He looked at his phone again and found that Sister Chizuru had not replied to his message.

Maybe it's sleeping.

It was too late, and An Zeliang didn't have the idea of continuing to chat with Sister Chizuru, thinking that he would have to go to school tomorrow, so he put down his mobile phone, looked at the ceiling and began to feel sleepy.

But at this time, he suddenly thought of another thing.

That is, in reality, the problem of the custom shop contract has not been resolved.

However, this is not a big problem. Or maybe it's not a problem at all.

I can now use my programming skills to make money, and maybe copy the path of the live streaming empire in the simulation.

The most important thing is that it is not illegal to do live streaming.

When the time comes.

Not to mention the contract of the custom shop, even the girl in the custom shop, An Zeliang can buy ten at a time! Wrong...... Why should I think about buying ten? Shouldn't I be thinking about buying a custom shop? It's not right, I'm not a group who needs to go to the custom shop to find comfort, why do I always think about these crooked things.

"It's the extremes of this simulated personality that have led me astray."

Thinking so, An Zeliang gradually became sleepy, and fell asleep with his eyelids fighting.

Dreaming again.

In his sleep, An Zeliang became an excellent director, shooting many classic artistic astringent films, and was once called a national teacher.

He has also become popular with many actresses.

And talk to these young actresses, communicate, and have in-depth exchanges.

Actresses adore him and regard him as a guide in life and a light of hope.

A dream.

After waking up from sleep, An Zeliang yawned, looked down, and sighed, It's another day to change his pants.

"There's a reason why it's been like this a lot lately."

An Zeliang thought as he took a shower.

He felt that this was the sequelae of his simulated memory receiving too much, but the real body had not opened the meat.

An Zeliang thought that he was also an adult, and maybe it was time to find a girlfriend.

The love rate in Japanese high schools is still very high, and those who have been single for three years like him are in the minority.

After thinking about it, his mind turned in another direction.

"The light of hope for actresses...... An Zeliang pondered that if he wanted to start a live broadcast platform, he must still lack start-up capital.

It's okay to borrow from home, but maybe there's a better way to get more start-up capital?

Come to think of it.

Suddenly.

At this time, the checkout interface pops up.

[Today's quality of life is summarized]

[You help Hayano-sensei move, and you are close to Hayano-sensei, and you discover Hayano-sensei's secrets, points +20]

[You help the neighbor's wife, get a certain favor, points +6]

[You interact with Sister Chizuru, points +3]

[You interact with Dongyue Feng and become friends, points +8]

[You help your neighbor talk, points +1]

[You enjoy the food, points +3]

【You ......】

[You earned a total of points yesterday: 51]

[20 free points per day have been issued]

[Current simulation level: 1]

[Simulated Time Corridor: 3 years]

[EXP: 1/20]

【Career Points:271】

More than 200 points, not bad.

An Zeliang rubbed his hair with a satisfied expression.

He didn't want to think about the start-up capital for the time being, and decided to go to the school for a simulation later.

Then, finish wiping your hair. An Zeliang took out a piece of meat from the refrigerator yesterday and boiled it in the pot.

The meat is fresh, and during the cooking process, the aroma is permeated.

"It tastes so good."

After eating a hard breakfast, An Zeliang went out to school.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the community, An Zeliang saw Aoi Nakano carrying a schoolbag and standing against the wall at the door of the house, as if waiting for something.

When he saw An Zeliang come out, Aoi immediately had a smile on his face and waved his hand to say hello: "An Ze, good morning!" ”

"Nakano-san, morning."

An Zeliang walked over, he was slightly surprised in his heart, could it be that Nakano Aoi was waiting for him?

Is there something important?

The two walked side by side on the way to school, and Aoi took out a ticket from the back of her backpack and said, "Anzawa-san, tomorrow is Yuki's birthday, so I would like to invite everyone in the club to go to Disney together." ”

"Anze-san, do you have time after school tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, there can be."

An Zeliang hesitated, but still didn't make an excuse.

Nowadays, the relationship between everyone in the club is much better, so Tamamo will not release pigeons on his birthday.

"Anze-san, it's great if you have time. Please accept this ticket. Aoi happily handed over the Disney tickets.

An Ze is willing to put down his part-time job to accompany Yuzao to celebrate his birthday, and he must have regarded all the members of the club as friends, which makes Aoi very happy.

"Okay, thank you." An Zeliang was also polite and accepted the ticket. At the same time, I was also thinking that I had to prepare some gifts.

What's the right thing to give?

An Zeliang's mind turned, and he suddenly thought of the frog suit in yesterday's simulation.

Well...... This is a nice gift.

The two chatted and came to school.

The day's lessons began.

During the morning reading and the first class, An Zeliang used it to rest.

In the second class, because it was a math class, An Zeliang was a little distracted.

Until a male student in the back row was called by the teacher to solve the problem, but he couldn't write for a long time, and then Mr. Ichigu admonished him a few words and looked at An Zeliang, who was distracted.

"Anze-swe, could you please come up and solve this problem?" Mr. Ichitani had a gentle smile on his face, and his tone was even polite and inquiring.

Teacher, you are too polite.

The students cried out in their hearts for discrimination.

“…… Good. ”

An Zeliang withdrew his eyes from the window, as if he had just recovered from the confusion, and got up on stage to answer the question.

If it had been a different student, this attitude would have been punished or reprimanded.

But Mr. Ichitani showed no signs of anger at all, and with a kind smile throughout the whole process, he watched An Zeliang walk up to the stage, like a waiter welcoming guests in a hotel.

The students whispered, looking at the figure of An Ze, all of them with envious eyes.

Among them, being called up. But Sato-san, who couldn't write the answer.

[Let the function f(x)=, then what is the range of a value of full f(f(a))=? 】

An Zeliang glanced at the question on the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and began to answer the question.

When a≥1, f(a)=2>1, ∴ f(f(a))=2, when a<1, f(a)=3a-1, if f(f(a)......

An Zeliang wrote the answer without much pressure.

After all, it's all learned knowledge, and there's no reason to be stressed.

Teacher Ichigu helped his glasses and nodded slightly: "That's right, Anze-san, please go back." ”

An Zeliang nodded slightly, turned back to his position, and then continued to look out the window and wander.

"Sato-san, I hope you can remember this question and don't get distracted in class next time." Teacher Ichiya earnestly educates the boys who did not answer the questions.

Then.

Math class is over.

After touching the fish for one class, the fourth class was an English class, Mr. Hayano's class.

An Zeliang, who was thinking about whether to simulate, decided not to simulate it for now.

I don't know what Mr. Hayano is wearing today?

I had some expectations in my heart.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The class bell rings.

When the sound of high heels sounded in the corridor, the eyes of the boys had already gathered to the door.

But after waiting for a while, the door was not opened.

The sound of high heels also disappeared.

Hey, what about Hayano Sensei? Doesn't it usually come quickly?

The sound of high heels just now, it should be Hayano sensei, right?

"It's been a minute, why hasn't Mr. Hayano come yet?"

"Well, it's a little strange, but Mr. Hayano is never late."

"The sound of the footsteps just now should be Mr. Hayano, right?"

"Guess what Hayano-sensei was wearing today? Could it be black silk? ”

"I think it might be shredded meat!"

"White Silk Party cry! Why does Mr. Hayano never wear white silk!! ”

"Because, the teacher is a royal sister, not Lori!"

The students were talking.

Meanwhile.

Hoshiko Hayano at the door was taking deep breaths and adjusting her mentality.

"It's okay, he's still young, he shouldn't know those things."

"Even if you know ...... It's okay, after all, I'm an adult, and it's normal for adults to have some hobbies or something, right? You shouldn't be discriminated against! ”

"And...... As long as he doesn't tell the other students about it, it's fine! ”

After comforting himself for a while, Mr. Hayano took another deep breath, reached out and pushed the door open, and walked into the classroom.

Moment.

All the students' eyes were gathered.

Because there was a ghost in her heart, Hoshiko Hayano was so frightened that she almost fell on the podium.

How it feels like all the students know their secrets!!

Should...... Probably not, right?

Hayano Hoshiko's gaze subconsciously looked at An Zeliang who was at the window, but found that An Zeliang was also looking at him, and he blinked, with an innocent expression.

"Yes, I shouldn't have said it yet."

Hoshiko Hayano turned around a little nervously and pretended not to care about writing something on the blackboard.

It's just that.

The sharp eyes behind her seemed to make her unable to stand on her feet.

Hoshiko Hayano feels right.

Because An Zeliang was indeed looking at her with his eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the influence of yesterday, but Mr. Hayano is wearing a lot more restrained today, wearing skinny jeans.

It's just that Hoshiko Hayano doesn't know that skinny jeans are more eye-catching than black silk or something at some point.

Especially a woman like her, who has a hip curl, wears skinny jeans, and directly shows her advantages perfectly.

"Mr. Hayano is really in good shape."

An Zeliang sighed.

There aren't many women who can handle skinny jeans.

"Why does he keep staring at me!"

For the whole class, Hoshiko Hayano spent it in anxiety and nervousness.

This is the emotion she only had when she was in school!

Damn, why is it that I'm still nervous now that I'm a teacher!

Thereupon.

Finally waited until the end of class, and after school, the last thing Hoshiko Hayano did when she left the classroom was to call An Zeliang out alone on the grounds of inviting him to eat.

When the students saw this scene, they immediately talked about it, speculated more, and the sound of discussion came out of the classroom.

"Why didn't Mr. Hayano call me!!"

Hoshiko Hayano walked out of the classroom, with a faint layer of red on her face.

"Anze-san, please go to the front." She stood on her feet and looked at An Zeliang behind her.

I always feel that this guy is behind me, weird!

……

School cafeterias.

In order to block An Zeliang's mouth and make him stop talking nonsense, Hayano Xingzi specially bought him a meal, which was still a luxury lunch.

Neither of them spoke at first.

Just cook quietly.

It wasn't until the meal was finished that Hoshiko Hayano's mood eased a lot.

Hoshiko Hayano looked at An Zeliang with a gentle and kind smile, "An Ze-san, you are a good student, I hope you don't spread any bad things at school recently." ”

"Huh?"

An Zeliang blinked, and then, as if he realized something, immediately reassured, "Hayano sensei, don't worry! I had no idea that the toys I saw yesterday were Rends' 13-year-old massage products, which reverberated and vibrated to improve the lack of power of the previous generation...... So, how can it be said everywhere? ”

“？？？”

Hayano Hoshiko's eyes widened slightly, her face turned red, and her whole body was numb.

This guy knows better than me!

He...... He has a problem!

Hoshiko Hayano blushed and couldn't speak, then chose to run away.

"Mr. Hayano is so cute."

Looking at the back of Hoshiko Hayano running away, An Zeliang smiled.

Then.

He glanced at the time and got up to go back to the classroom.

It's time to start the simulation.

(End of chapter)