Two days later, Didan High School.
The classroom was bustling with chirping sounds. The expected midterm exam came and ended quickly. On the school days, report cards were distributed as quickly as ever.
"Just passed!"
Yuanzi held her transcript and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great!"
"Garden..."
Fujino looked at Sonoko's excited look in front of him and sighed: "She is also the daughter of Suzuki after all. Can't you set your sights higher?"
“It’s already great if you can pass!”
Yuanzi said confidently: "Everyone has their own talents. Top students like Xiaolan can't understand a lively and active girl like me!"
"That's it..."
Xiaolan smiled and said: "But you are obviously not bad at talent!"
"If I put half of my focus on studying, I'm afraid my results won't be like this..."
Fujino on the side nodded silently and helped Xiaolan express what was on his mind.
The little girl Yuanzi gossips and skips class every day to go out and play.
Being able to pass, to a certain extent, is considered a genius.
"Ahem!"
Sonoko coughed slightly in embarrassment and changed the subject: "Where's Fujino-senpai? You must have done well in the exam this time, right?"
"It looks almost the same..."
Fujino thought for a moment: "If it's good, it's not too good."
"Isn't it good to be in the top ten in grade?"
Yuanzi's eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling uncomfortable being a classmate with a genius.
On second thought, she stopped thinking about this and asked Xiaolan excitedly: "Xiaolan, tomorrow you and Uncle Maori will go to the Joban Group to meet the school girl. Do you have any plans in mind?"
"plan……"
Xiaolan thought for a moment, then folded her hands on her chest and said helplessly: "Yuanzi, you are thinking too much. We just went to monitor my father! We are not arresting the mistress!"
Fujino frowned, obviously not expecting it to be the day after tomorrow.
I'm going on a trip with the kids from the Junior Detective Corps tomorrow.
Then the day after tomorrow is to go to Joban Building...
Um, it seems like there was a car crash.
"Wow!"
At this time, Hiratsuka Shizuka opened the classroom door.
She looked around the classroom, and the aura around her was much heavier than usual.
The students who were chirping at first were silenced by this momentum.
She was wearing a black suit, with her waistcoat trembling in front of her, and walked towards Fujino and his group, with a look of resentment on her face that could not be concealed at all.
"Do you have any problem with me?"
Arriving at the table of the Teidan High School trio, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Fujino with slightly narrowed eyes, and asked in a very serious tone with a serious look.
"ah?"
Fujino was stunned when he heard this, obviously frightened by her words.
At this moment, his memory was frantically recalling, searching for when he had offended this elderly saint again.
But after searching for a long time, no relevant clues were found. After all, he didn't come to school much recently, let alone offended him.
So what exactly is this...
"I said you are really slow. Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid?"
Shizuka Hiratsuka crossed his arms across his chest, looked at Fujino with resentment, and said softly: "My score is perfect in science and perfect in English. The more than 100 points I lost were all in liberal arts. Don't you have a problem with our liberal arts teacher?"
"oh oh!"
Fujino couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out it's just a matter of grades..."
Hiratsuka Shizu frowned: "Is this still a small matter?"
Fujino: "..."
It turned out that there was a fire in the staff room, and he was still wondering what it was about... He just wanted to offend the Iron Fist Saint.
Fujino breathed a sigh of relief and immediately explained: "I don't have any problem with you, I just have a problem with liberal arts."
"Um?"
Shizuka Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Fujino was talking about...
Aren't these two the same thing?
"If learning is the pursuit of the truth and the sublimation of the soul, then my current score is already a perfect score."
Fujino sighed, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "My father is Chinese, and I don't want to answer some questions about tampering with history and distorting reality. If I have any objections, then I do have objections to liberal arts... Even if it is Jing Keai can't make me change this 'opinion'."
"So this is ah……"
Hiratsuka Shizume's eyes froze for a moment, looking into Fujino's dark eyes, she suddenly realized that the resentment disappeared in an instant.
She has witnessed Fujino's progress with her own eyes. Watching a lost boy being nurtured by her always gives her an inexplicable sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
But after all, she teaches Chinese!
What the hell is a perfect score in science every time!
Seeing the group of science teachers showing off their power in front of him, Hiratsuka Shizuka always felt as if his little cabbage was being taken advantage of.
sour.
So, under the complaints of all the liberal arts teachers, she couldn't help but kill him.
Thinking about it now, I feel a little regretful.
I felt slightly annoyed in my heart.
Hiratsuka sighed and gave a faint smile: "Okay, actually I didn't want to say anything. I was forced here by those people. Those liberal arts teachers were about to give me this guidance. The teacher is so annoying. In fact, your current grades alone are enough. As for those things..."
Shizuka Hiratsuka hesitated for a moment and continued: "Well, although I shouldn't say this, you should indeed have opinions, which is understandable. After all, I also..."
"It's good that you can understand... Mr. Hiratsuka, you are still as gentle as ever."
Fujino scratched his head in disbelief to cover up what he had just said against his will.
But since they are good comrades who share the same goals, it doesn't matter if they say a few words against their will.
"Ahem, of course! I'm super gentle, okay!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka patted his chest, looking proud.
However, when she glanced by chance, she was caught by a flash of light.
Take a closer look, it's a Rolex...
"..."
Shizuka Hiratsuka was silent for a moment and asked: "Is yours a Rolex?"
"ah?"
Fujino raised his wrist and smiled: "I didn't expect to be recognized. It's true...but..."
"well?"
Sonoko glanced at it curiously, and then said in surprise: "I remember this should be a red and black limited edition... the price should be 10 million yen."
"???"
Fujino looked at Sonoko with a confused expression.
Miss, why do you still need to show your professional knowledge at such a critical moment?
"Ten million?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Fujino with sour eyes, and then a kind smile appeared on his face: "Fujino-san, it seems that you earn a lot of money as a detective... Let's go to the rooftop together?"
Fujino: "..."
Do you believe me when I say I don’t have much?
Garden! Your best friend betrayed me!
"Xiaolan, did I say the wrong thing just now..."
Sonoko watched Fujino being half-pushed and half-pulled out of the classroom, and asked Xiaolan.
Xiaolan hesitated: "Um... maybe?"
(End of chapter)
