Chapter 150: Home Economics Classroom

As soon as Aoba walked into the classroom, there was something wrong with the atmosphere in today's classroom.

The students, who were originally chatting in their own small circles, gathered around a few classmates with laptops or tablets with them, watching the videos playing on the computer screens.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Aoba stepped forward and patted Ishihara Yuma, who was also watching.

"Oh, Aoba you're here, haven't you heard about last night?" Ishihara Yuma greeted when he looked back to see that it was Aoba.

"Last night, did you mean the Runaway Clan?" Aoba thought about it, and only thought about it.

"You actually know? You don't usually know anything?" Ishihara Yuma was a little surprised, you must know that most of the gossip in the outside world or in the school is what he said to Aoba, but this time it was obviously something that was just born last night, and Aoba knew it so quickly, which is not scientific.

"Okay, tell me about it, does what happened last night have anything to do with the video you watched?" asked Aoba.

"This is a video that someone only came to the Internet this morning, and it was taken from a distance by a person, and the video of the man and woman who led the rioter incident last night was driving!" Ishihara explained, and turned back to watch with everyone.

"Hey, I'll take a look at it then. Aoba also went up to watch very calmly, I have to explain that it is very likely to expose the video, but Aoba can still calmly join in the fun with the mentality of onlookers, this psychological element zhì is not something that ordinary people can have.

And after watching the video for a long time, Aoba was relieved, because these videos on the Internet basically only took a back.

In just a few seconds of a video, the photographer on the side of the road happened to shoot the side of the two people riding the motorcycle, but because the motorcycle was too fast, the photographer standing on the side of the road was unable to capture the motorcycle after a few seconds. Coupled with the relationship between the dark and the angle, it is impossible to see what a man and a woman on a bicycle look like.

And the whole online about last night's video. As for more people, even if they want to shoot, in front of the whistling degree of the motorcycle, when they think of taking out their mobile phones, the motorcycle has already run away, and they can only shoot a background from a distance.

And this video that happened to be taken on the side was inadvertently taken by a person who happened to be holding a mobile phone on the street to record it.

"Is there only such a video? There are so many surveillance cameras on the streets and alleys, and none of them have captured each other's appearance?" a student wondered.

"Hey, you don't know that?" said a boy next to him with a proud expression of gossip in my hands.

"You know? So all eyes were on the boy.

"I heard that last night the Metropolitan Police Department's database was attacked by mysterious hackers, and all the surveillance camera data on the street was cleaned. So naturally, I can't find the appearance of the leader. The boy explained to everyone with a mysterious look.

"Really, it's fake? The Metropolitan Police Department was hacked? How could it be so coincidental? It can't be Naito-san, you're talking nonsense!" a girl looked incredulous.

"How can it be nonsense, my father is from the technical department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and he was urgently called to defend against hackers last night, of course I know! It's just that the news hasn't reached the outside world yet!" The boy named Naito hurriedly defended.

"Is there such a thing? Could it be that the purpose of the hacker attack is to get rid of the appearance of the leader?" a boy shook his head in the posture of a detective.

"How can a mob have the ability to carry a hacker attack of this level? It's impossible to think about it, right? And I heard that the man and the woman committed suicide by jumping into the sea last night! Why do you want to wash off your appearance!" A girl retorted, followed by a nymphomaniac expression, "Two people live and die together, it's so romantic!"

"Everyone, don't argue, there are sketches of a man and a woman on the Internet. The student operating the computer shouted, and everyone immediately fell silent. He looked at the computer again.

"Why are there so many portraits?" said a boy, puzzled as he looked at the dozen or so sketches displayed on the computer.

"It's because there are a lot of policemen who saw the two of them, and the appearance they drew after dictating was a little different, and each of them insisted that what they saw was correct, so they all came out!" explained the computer.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, those two people jumped off the bridge and were basically dead, so the Metropolitan Police Department probably felt that it didn't matter what they looked like. Someone complained casually.

"Hey, hey. The Metropolitan Police Department will not be so perfunctory, that is whether you think so well or not, the reason why there is no large-scale search. There must be other reasons, and it is also under pressure from the top? Could it be that it is actually the children of a high-ranking family who did this? The other objected and speculated.

While everyone was chatting indiscriminately, one person suddenly pointed to one of the sketches and looked at Aoba in surprise.

"Uesugi-san, I think this one looks a bit like you?" the man kept looking at Aoba.

"Hey, you say that, it's a bit like that!" another person appeared.

"Oh, then you go and sue the police, maybe you can even give you a bonus!" Aoba shrugged his shoulders calmly.

"Saito, look at the one next to you!" another person showed another similar sketch.

"It's just the same, it's just the same!" chimed in.

"Cut, how could it be you!" someone complained.

And so it was, and so did this little episode pass.

As the bell rang, the students returned to their seats to get ready for class.

After class, everyone resumed their daily chats in their own small circles, and maybe some of them would talk about the gossip about last night's large-scale restlessness, but most of them talked about last night's TV series, who was in love with whom in the class, and the handsome guy in the school was more handsome.

As for last night's large-scale agitation, for these students, it was just a few small talks in their leisure time, and it could not attract more attention.

"Aoba, last night's restlessness of the rampaging clan shouldn't have anything to do with you, right?" Ishihara Yuma looked at Aoba with a puzzled expression.

"Why do you think that?" Aoba looked at him.

"I don't know, it's just my gut feeling anyway. Ishihara Yuma thought about it seriously and shook his head.

"Oh, really?" Aoba smiled noncommittally.

"Hey, it doesn't matter. Ishihara asked.

"Is this? guess?" Aoba asked with a smile.

"You guy. Just as Ishihara was about to continue to ask, the class bell rang at this time, so Ishihara Yuma could only return to his seat unwillingly.

After that, during the recess, Ishihara Yuma didn't find a chance to ask Aoba about it, because he was going to start a new club with Ito Yuto and Inoue Yasuji, so he took up all his time.

When Ishihara Yuma came to Aoba at noon to prepare to go to the cafeteria to eat together, he was rejected by Aoba on the grounds that he already had an appointment.

"There's already an appointment, could it be an appointment with Sanoh-san or Battlefield-ara-san?" Ishihara Yuma looked at Aoba suspiciously.

"Your guy's intuition has been amazing lately! yes, I made an appointment with Xia. Aoba nodded and said.

Ishihara Yuma didn't bother with the fact that Aoba had an appointment with the mountain king Natsu, but hesitated to say what was wrong with his body recently. "Aoba, I've been seeing it lately, and something really doesn't seem right about me! ”

But it's not your intuition, it's just that your reaction is more keen, or your ability to draw inferences in your thinking has increased! Don't be nervous, it's a gift from the apricot, rest assured! Believe the apricot. Aoba patted Ishihara on the shoulder.

"I see, then I'm going to eat, you can enjoy your lunch time with Sanno-san!" After Ishihara Yuma heard that it was a gift left by Shimizu Kyoko, Ishihara Yuma, who was still very nervous about the abnormality on his body, instantly relaxed.

He really believed in Shimizu Apricot, so for the change that Shimizu Apricot brought to him, Ishihara Yuma accepted it without the slightest resistance! And it was precisely because he accepted it wholeheartedly that the gift that Shimizu Apricot left him had the greatest effect.

Separated from Ishihara Yuma, Aoba walked towards the home economics classroom where girls usually take home economics classes.

Aoba is not sure if he can spend today's lunch time happily, but since he has agreed, then Aoba can only come over hard, and I just hope that he will not eat the legendary dark cuisine.

When Aoba pushed open the door of the home economics classroom, Natsu Sanno was already waiting inside in an apron.

I have to say that the dazzling golden Mountain King Xia is wearing an apron over his school uniform and standing in front of the kitchen equipment in the home economics classroom, the scene is really eye-catching.

"Aoba-kun, I'll ask you to be my taster today!" Sanwang Natsu looked at Aoba with a smile.

"Don't worry, no matter what kind of food it is, I'll eat it all!" Aoba nodded in agreement.

"Hmph, this is revenge Oh Aoba-kun, I had such a grand date with Fukiyuki-san last night, but in the end, I was asked to help clean up the mess. Mountain King Natsu leaned over to Aoba and shook his finger in explanation.

"Thank you for yesterday's incident, but how exactly did you do it?" Aoba said curiously.

"It's very simple, first find hackers to kill all the servers of the Metropolitan Police Department, and then put pressure on the top management of the Metropolitan Police Department, and it is very easy to complete. Mountain King Xia said proudly.

"Since it's easy to finish, can I try it easier later?" Aoba immediately fought for the right.

"Of course not!" said the mountain king Natsu.

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