Conan's winery play house

Chapter 155 Shimada Quinn

Toru Amuro, who was working in the cafe, received a call from the head teacher of Class A of the sixth grade of Tedan Elementary School.

"Excuse me, are you the parent of Miyamoto Aito?" the female voice on the other end of the phone asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Amuro asked cheerfully.

"Excuse me, what happened to Miyamoto Aito-san today? Why didn't you come to school? I didn't receive a leave notice..." The class teacher asked questions one after another.

The cheerful smile on Toru Amuro's face could hardly be maintained.

Didn't Avril go to school?

He didn't know, he saw the other person entering the laboratory and left on his own.

After all, it’s hard to say when researchers will come out once they enter the laboratory.

He was not prepared to disturb the other party's work.

But he never expected that the elementary school teacher would call him.

It was he who handled the admission procedures for Avicril, and the contact number was also his.

So it's normal to call him.

but……

Toru Amuro's eyes were complicated.

He originally thought that such a thing as being called by his primary school teacher to ask what was wrong with his child would never happen to him in this life.

He didn't regard Avicril as a normal primary school student at all.

He even felt that it was good that the other party did not go to school, and he was relieved for the teachers and students of the school.

After all, to ordinary people, Avicril is an unstable bomb that can explode at any time.

But since the head teacher has called to ask, then...

"Aito... feels a little unwell and has a fever. I was so worried that I forgot to ask for leave from the school. I'm really sorry." Toru Amuro said in an exhausted tone because he was worried about his child's illness.

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"So that's it..." The head teacher who was standing in the corridor calling the parents was about to nod, express his understanding and comfort the parents.

But I saw a white figure running through the corridor in front of me.

"Good morning, teacher." He even greeted her energetically.

White hair, black sunglasses, stuffed bear.

It was Aito who the parent on the phone said had a fever.

The comfort that came to the head teacher's lips suddenly became unspeakable.

She moved her brother a little further, and then whispered to the corridor: "Don't run in the corridor."

As a result, the other party had already disappeared.

She sighed and raised the big brother.

"Mr. Amuro, is Aito really sick?" Her voice was very complicated.

With his keen hearing, Toru Amuro heard the voice on the other end of the phone.

That seemed to be... the voice of Avicril.

When I heard the greetings, I seemed to be able to think of the bright and bright smiling face of the young man.

So Avicril went to school? And he told the other class teacher that he was sick?

Toru Amuro fell into silence.

"Mr. Amuro?" the head teacher called again.

Toru Amuro took a deep breath and hung up the phone.

No matter, Ai Wei Lier has already gone to school anyway.

As for getting sick...a small problem.

The head teacher looked at the phone that was hung up, with a hard-to-speak expression on his face.

Did Mr. Amuro on the opposite side hang up the phone because his lie was exposed?

This kind of parent is really...

Too unqualified!

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As soon as Aito stepped into the classroom, he saw Hideki Morohoshi sitting alone.

The other person was sitting on a chair, with the chair tilted backwards, swaying, and reading a book casually.

No one around him tried to talk to the other person.

Even if there is, Morohoshi Hideki seems unwilling to pay attention to it, as if the content in the book is more attractive to him than the people around him.

"Zhuxing." Aito came to his seat and sat down.

Hideki Morohoshi read "The Blind Spot in a High-Rise Hotel" written by Seiichi Morimura.

The swaying chair stopped.

"You're here." Zhuxing Hideki glanced at him and said coldly.

"Where is the new teacher Shimada? Will she be responsible for teaching us?" Aito asked expectantly.

What will Sister Qin Lei be like? I’m so looking forward to it!

Hideki Morohoshi:......

"You came to school to see the new teacher?" he asked sarcastically.

"Yeah!" Aito nodded without hesitation.

Of course it was to see Sister Qinlei.

Morohoshi Hideki immediately began to read the book seriously with an expressionless expression.

Ha, as expected, Kikukawa and the three of them all lied to themselves.

Miyamoto is just here to see the teacher.

Fortunately, I didn't believe their lies.

Hideki Morohoshi sighed inwardly at his own wisdom.

"You will naturally be able to see it when you have music class," Hideki Morohoshi said.

"So do we have music class today?" Aito asked impatiently.

I really want to see Sister Qinlei soon.

Although I can't reveal my identity to the other party, it feels great to have family members at school!

"Ah, wait a minute, it's just a coincidence that you came here." Morohoshi Hideki said.

"Then my luck is really good." Aito smiled contentedly and hugged Dafu tightly in his arms.

"Let's go to the music classroom." Hideki Morohoshi closed the book in his hand, landed his chair smoothly on the ground, and stood up.

He recently planned to read all the award-winning books on reasoning.

As for the books that didn’t win? Unless the reviews were particularly high, he didn’t have time to waste on those ordinary books.

Music classes are held in a special music classroom with a piano.

Usually the music teacher plays piano accompaniment and teaches the students to sing.

Standing in the classroom at this moment is a beautiful woman with dark brown curly hair, an intellectual white shirt, and a black skirt.

No matter how you look at it, he looks very professional.

"I'm Shimada Quinn, your new music teacher. I'm going to start the roll call and let me get to know everyone." The new music teacher said.

Then they were called one by one.

After arriving one after another, after the roll call was over.

"Very good, I have remembered everyone's name. Please give me your advice in the future." The woman with long dark brown curly hair said while sitting in front of the piano.

The students in Class A of the sixth grade started singing together.

Cherry blossoms.

"さくらさくら野山も里も见わたす limit りかすみか云か亚洲日ににおうさくらさくら花ざかり..."

Sakura is Japan's number one folk music, but Miyamoto Aito can't sing it.

But if he can learn and follow other people's mouth movements, there will be no problem.

As for Hideki Morohoshi...

No matter how reluctant he was, he could only stand expressionless in the crowd and sing along.

From the body posture to the eyes, everything is full of reluctance.

On the contrary, Aito, who was standing next to him, sang very seriously, as if he was trying hard to express himself.

Hideki Morohoshi, who was singing, could hardly hold himself back and showed a speechless expression.

This guy Miyamoto obviously didn’t make a sound when he sang the first time, but he was so serious and loud the second time. What’s going on?

You don’t need to study this kind of thing so seriously, and you won’t be performing or singing for people in the future.

Never lend money to anyone, no matter who it is, it's too difficult.

It’s so funny that I won’t come back at all.

(End of chapter)