Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 12 12, Riddler please get out of Didan High School

"ACDB..."

Sano quickly reported the answers to the multiple-choice questions, and then looked up at the math teacher on the podium.

"Um……"

The math teacher nodded: "Then let's take a look at question No.19 first."

Are all the first [-] questions correct?
Sano glanced at Suzuki Sonoko in the front right, feeling a little surprised.

There are a total of [-] multiple-choice questions in this math homework. Generally speaking, if the teacher asks students to report their answers, they will start with the question that the student got wrong.

It's not that Sano looks down on people, it's just that Suzuki Sonoko doesn't seem to be doing very well in his studies, but unexpectedly, he's pretty good at math?

However, in the next second, the math teacher's words directly shattered Sano's fantasy.

"After all, this is the only one correct among the twenty multiple-choice questions by Sano. I don't think you should be fooled. After all, even if you are fooled, you won't only get one of the twenty questions right. You said yes, Sano?"

Sano turned his gaze to Suzuki Sonoko with a blank expression. He didn't know if he had noticed his gaze. The back of the other party trembled visibly, and then his body turned silently to the right.

You only got one of the [-] questions right, what a talent!
Sano felt depressed for a moment, just like the math teacher said, even if he was asked to write nonsense, he would not only get one question right!

Although it is said that as a person who copies homework, there should be no requirements for the accuracy rate, but normally I feel that my accuracy rate is problematic. It is an unspoken rule to add a sentence of "don't blame me if you make mistakes"! ?

There was faint laughter in the class, and the math teacher patted the table: "Okay, Sano, tell me, why did you choose B for question No.19?"

Sano withdrew his gaze and looked at the question, still unable to understand, so he could only bite the bullet and reply, "Because ACD is wrong."

"Ah."

The math teacher nodded: "Then tell me, why is ACD wrong?"

"...Because B is right."

"...?"

The math teacher stared at Sano in a daze, and after a while, stared and continued to ask: "So I ask you why B is right?"

"Because ACD is wrong."

Sano puffed out his chest, trying not to let his aura fall into a disadvantage.

"Then you tell me why ACD is wrong!?"

The math teacher's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out.

"Because B..."

"That's enough, you leave it alone with me, go out and stand for me!"

In this way, Sano's first class in Didan High School ended with standing outside the classroom for a class.

After the math class was over, Sano was taken to the office for a reprimand, and after finally returning to the classroom, Suzuki Sonoko was sitting there with a guilty face.

"What the hell..."

Sano let out a sigh of relief, but he could only wave his hands weakly. After all, if he copied his homework wrong, it's not to blame the person. It's an unspoken rule. Even if the other party didn't follow the rules, he, the initiator, still has to behave.

"But in this way, wouldn't it be more likely that the school will expel seniors?"

Mao Lilan said with some concern.

"What is fired?"

Suzuki Sonoko raised his lowered head in astonishment: "Senior is going to be expelled from the school?"

Looking at Suzuki Sonoko who was bluffing and other students who were attracted by her voice, Mao Lilan could only pull each other quickly and explained the whole story in a low voice.

"That is to say..."

Suzuki Sonoko fell into a stupor after listening to the whole thing: "If the senior is really fired, then there is my factor in it??"

"Okay, don't make such a fuss."

Sano didn't feel too flustered: "I'll go to the head teacher and ask. If I don't know what's going on, I'm just in a hurry. It's nothing to do."

"Okay, it's really not good, Xiaolan and I will go and intercede for you later!"

After Suzuki Sonoko regained his senses, he didn't panic anymore.

Isn't it just expulsion, what a big deal, and if you really want to get an expelled student back, it's just a matter of one sentence.

The third class in the morning was also the last class, which happened to be the class of the homeroom teacher of Class B of the second year of high school, so after the get out of class was over, Sano went directly to the other party to inquire.

"Well, sir, I think I need to talk to you about the expulsion."

In the corridor towards the teacher's stairs in the teaching building, Sano and the head teacher were facing each other.

"May I ask what should I do to ensure that I will not be expelled from school?"

The homeroom teacher looked at Sano, sighed and said, "I know you have many difficulties, but this is a school after all, if you don't come to school, it will definitely be affected."

"Actually, if you ask me to suggest, you might as well suspend school for a year or even two years, and make sure that your illness is completely cured, and then come back to school safely..."

The corner of Sano's eyes twitched. If possible, he would of course want to suspend school or even drop out of school, but the problem is that his system doesn't want it. What can he do?

"You don't need to persuade the teacher, just tell me how to avoid being expelled from school."

The class teacher pursed his lips, and could only say: "If you want to ensure that you will not be expelled from school, you must ensure that you show your face in school frequently, at least once every three days."

Sano nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, this doesn't seem right.

The task requirement of the system is to keep one's student status, but the method of "guaranteeing not to be expelled" mentioned by the head teacher is a long-term requirement.

"Teacher, what you said before, the school is already considering persuading me to quit, can't it be resolved now?"

Sano changed the way he asked, wanting to see if there was anything that needed to be picked out.

The head teacher was stunned for a moment: "Ah, what are you talking about? Since you have come to the school now, you will definitely not continue. Unless your attendance rate is not enough, you will continue to implement it."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for completing the task. The task reward has been issued. Do you want to use it?"

And just as the head teacher finished speaking, Sano also sent a reminder that the system task was completed.

Sure enough, in fact, the requirements of this task have been fulfilled, but if you don't know it, it's not considered complete.

Sano silently clenched his fists in his heart, then greeted the class teacher and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute Sano."

At this moment, the head teacher suddenly stopped Sano, and Sano turned his head in doubt, but only saw the head teacher hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

The homeroom teacher had a complicated expression for a while, then smiled at Sano: "Don't push yourself too hard."

what?
Sano rubbed the back of his head in confusion, and could only reply politely: "Don't worry, teacher, I have always been in good health."

However, regarding Sano's answer, the homeroom teacher was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about the body."

What do you mean?
It's not the body... Could it be the mind? What's the situation with the original body?
Sano's heart became more and more confused, and this class teacher is also, just say everything, don't say half and hide half, riddlers, please get out of Didan High School!

Fortunately, the head teacher didn't seem to have the idea of ​​being a riddler, so he quickly gave the answer.

(End of this chapter)