Ke Xue: The gentle scum of the Fu family!

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“Hmm… Uh-huh…”

Fujie stared at the earring with determination, his mouth wide open but unable to say a complete sentence.

His life had come to an end, and he could only hold on to his only remaining breath and wail in pain.

“Ahh——!!h

[Akiyoshi Fujie’s negative sentiment value is +599! ] 】

The extremely high negative emotional value increase sounded again in the brain, and suddenly, like a refreshing breeze gently blowing in the heart.

Seeing that Fujie Mingyi was dead, Zhufu Siyuan stood up and put the earrings back under the sofa intact.

Carefully arranged, even the slightest position will not be bad.

After all, Conan, the protagonist, will be used in reasoning a few hours later.

Just don’t know –

How would Conan feel when he saw a video of Akiyoshi Fujie’s suicide in major media a week after he thought his reasoning was correct, speculating that there was still someone in the house at that time?

After putting away the VCR and the ultra-small bracket, putting them in his pockets, and removing all traces of his own in the room, Zhu Fu Siyuan left room 2508.

Also descending from the safe passage, I walked out of the high-end apartment and circled around Yonehanamachi, throwing away the wig, cap, and prosthetic stud earrings.

His actions may seem a little too cautious, but to him, it is absolutely necessary.

There is a saying in the “Sunzhi Zhai Ji Shen Zhai Zhen”: “Man who holds his body and stands up is always achieved by prudence, but defeated by indulgence.”

But whenever there may be risk factors, he will not hesitate to eliminate them, even if the other party is an innocent person.

After taking care of everything, he took a taxi back to the hotel where he was staying.

……

In the bathroom, fog rises.

Zhu Fu Siyuan changed into a set of black yukata and wiped his half-dry hair out of it.

Sitting in his chair, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the charging VCR on the table.

In fact, his original plan on the Shinkansen was to send the memory card to the TV station and find a way for the internal staff inside to show it.

The blatant broadcast of suicide videos caused mass panic, thereby increasing the negative emotions with extremely high values.

But why should the staff help him?

Holding a knife to the opponent’s neck threatened, not impossible, he also had the ability to break into the TV station and forcibly control the staff to show the video.

But the more people, the easier it is for him to be exposed.

Moreover, he has just arrived in Tokyo and made such a big disturbance, it is difficult not to make people suspect.

Everything has to be done gradually.

“Buzz – buzz – ”

The sound of the mobile phone vibrating came into the ears, Zhu Fu Siyuan took back his thoughts, reached out and took the mobile phone, and a string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed on it.

Choose this time to call him, and the opposite is likely to be a teacher from Didan High School.

Pressing the answer button, he put the phone to his ear, and a middle-aged woman’s voice came from inside.

“Is it Zhufu Siyuan?”

“Hello teacher, I am.”

Zhufu Siyuan replied.

“Hello Zhufu-san, my name is Izumigami-sensei, you can just call me Izumi-sensei.” The middle-aged female teacher said.

“Tomorrow morning at 8:30, you will come directly to office 302 with the file, and then there will be a basic examination of Chinese, mathematics, and foreign Chinese, and the exam will be completed in the morning and divided into classes in the afternoon.”

She spoke quickly, seemed to be busy, listening to the voice over there, probably asking while recording something.

“Okay.” Zhufu Siyuan said.

“Also, how are the usual grades of Zhufu students? How many high schools in the original Nagano Prefecture were in the top of the school? ”

“The grades are average, and I can enter the first hundred of the school.”

Far from saying his true results, Zhufusi lowered his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

“Hmm… Okay, I see, then you come over tomorrow, don’t be late. ”

After the other side finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Zhu Fusiyuan pressed the mobile phone and looked at the time.

Seeing that it was already ten o’clock in the evening, he directly turned off the mobile phone and put it on the table.

This was the way he used to be in prison, so he is now sleepy.

Turn off the lights, go to bed, cover the covers, and go to sleep.

……

Following.

Zhu Fu Siyuan appeared at the entrance of the campus of Didan High School.

Dressed in a sailor suit, with his hands in his trouser pockets and a navy blue uniform bag on his right shoulder, he stood tall like a green pine rooted in the ground.

“Wow… He’s so handsome…”

“The school uniform is different, it was transferred from another school…”

“I don’t know which grade it is, but you said you might come to our class…”

“Oh my God… Then how can I concentrate on class…”

Now it is during the school period, many students around are whispering, and many girls are also discussing in low voices with red faces.

And those who sneaked up to him, pursed their small mouths to look at his face, and then ran away shyly.

If there is appreciation, then naturally there is another sound.

“Cut, what are you pretending to be?”

“It’s all this time, and there are actually people who have transferred schools…”

“I guess my grades were too poor or I was expelled from school, so I had to come over, right?”

“Haha, that is to say…”

All sounds are like a gust of wind, passing by the ears, but unable to enter the ears.

Discussing casually, Zhufu Siyuan did not care at all, and at this moment, he raised his head slightly and looked at this school.

This is where he will go to school in the future, looking at the catalog of “Detective Conan”, which seems to have episodes about this school.

……

Office 302.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

Zhu Fu Siyuan knocked on the door of the office, and after hearing the reply inside, pushed the door and entered.

“Ah, you are Zhufu-san, I am Izumi-sensei who called you yesterday.”

A middle-aged female teacher dressed in a light green professional suit said, she looked at Zhufu Siyuan, raised her finger and pushed the square-framed glasses.

“Hello Izumi-sensei.” Zhufu Siyuan bowed slightly and handed over his file to the other party.

“Okay, then you go to the exam first.”

Izumi took out a brown paper file bag from the drawer and beckoned a young female teacher in her twenties sitting in the back to come over.

“Shirakawa-sensei, you take this student to the empty classroom opposite, answer these papers this morning, and then you help to approve them.”

“Okay~”

Shirakawa Yukina took the file bag and smiled kindly at Zhufu Siyuan, motioning for him to follow her.

……

In the hallway.

“I am the homeroom teacher of Class B in the second year of high school, responsible for teaching English in Class A and Class B, and I can just call me Miss-Sharon~”

Shirakawa Yukina spoke in a voice as soft as her name, wearing a long coffee-colored dress.

A little closer to her, you can still smell the light fragrance.

She turned her head, raised her head slightly, and asked, “Is Zhufu-san also a sophomore in high school?” ”

“Yes.”

Zhufu thought far away.

“Then wait for the exam well~ Maybe you can be assigned to the class I teach.” Shirakawa Yukina smiled.

“Miss-Sharon, how many points can I get into Class B?” Zhufu Siyuan asked.

“Hmm… Science and liberal arts subjects were not tested this time, and there were only three subjects: Chinese, mathematics, and foreign Chinese. ”

“200 points each for Chinese and foreign Chinese, 100 points in mathematics, 500 points out of 500, 450 or more can enter class A, 400 to 450 is class B.”

Pushing open the door of an empty classroom, Shirakawa Yukina opened the brown paper file bag, “Zhufu-san, which subject do you want to answer first?” ”

“Chinese.”

Zhufu Siyuan replied.

He sat down in the front position, hung his uniform bag on the side of his desk, and removed the stationery bag from it.

“Okay~”

Shirakawa Yukina took out three sets of papers, placed the top Chinese test paper on Zhufu Siyuan’s desk, and looked up at the clock on the wall.

“At 8:35, just now, the exam time is 80 minutes, and you can start now.”

Zhu Fusi was far from in a hurry to answer the questions, just looked at the test paper and simply scanned the question types above.

The whole set of rolls….

It’s all multiple choice.

This is much easier than the test paper of his original world.

I think about the three years of high school before that, I had to count the rolls I brushed every day.

All the effort, all the sweat, is not in vain.

He did particularly well that year, and with close to a perfect score, he was admitted to the top universities and top majors in the country.

But unfortunately, before he could even step foot on campus, he was sent to the harshest prison.

Looking down at the questions on the test paper, after a few minutes, Zhu Fu Siyuan picked up the pen.

It stands to reason that after ten years apart, the hands will be very raw.

But in this world, the system also gave him the memory of twelve years of growth.

So….

Not a big problem.

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