Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Zuo Ye shook his head, and asked casually: "Why, will failing a course have any bad effects, and will you be expelled?"

"That's not so."

Suzuki Sonoko shook his head: "I just have to make up the exam."

"Just make up the exam, it's a big deal."

Zuo Ye shrugged indifferently.

"But if you don't pass the make-up exam, you have to continue to make up the make-up exam until you pass the make-up exam."

After blinking his eyes, Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have discovered what Zuo Ye really cared about, and added: "The make-up exam is actually not a big deal, the problem is that if you don't even come for the make-up exam, you will really be fired. "

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, Zuo Ye also blinked his eyes.

Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right, let's think about it a little bit.

The current situation is that although failing or failing this exam will not affect normal schooling, and the system task does not indicate that it is necessary not to fail, but once it fails, it will fall into an endless cycle.

There's nothing bad about looping, it's just a waste of time, and if you don't follow it, you'll lose your student status, i.e., lose a steady source of reinforcement point income.

...But the problem is how could Zuo Ye not hang up! ?

"Okay, everyone sit back in their seats, the exam is about to begin."

It just so happened that the invigilator walked into the class at this moment, Suzuki Sonoko could only sit upright and go back.

When the test paper was issued, Zuo Ye bit the pen and stared at the paper for a long time, um, sure enough, although he knew every word, he couldn't read it together.

I had no choice but to find another way.

Zuo Ye observed the invigilator from the corner of his eye, and after confirming that he was not paying attention, he immediately tore off a corner from the draft paper that was handed out, wrote a few words, crumpled it up, and poked the back of Suzuki Sonoko in front of him. .

Ok?

Suzuki Sonoko didn't dare to look back, but just looked up at the invigilator, quietly stretched his hand behind his back, and caught the ball of paper that Zuo Ye handed over.

What is it, Masaka, a love letter? ?

Suzuki Sonoko's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know if it was because of the thought just now, or because he was afraid of being discovered because of his small movements in the examination room.

With excitement and apprehension, Sonoko Suzuki spread out the ball of paper—"Give me the answer to the multiple-choice question".

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

Gee.

After a long operation, Zuo Ye got the answer from the cautious Suzuki Sonoko.

Looking at the row of English letters on the note, Zuo Ye turned the barrel of the pen, but didn't write immediately.

Nonsense, Zuo Ye is not a fool, of course it is impossible to just copy it, how could he make the same mistake twice?

Who would believe the answer of Suzuki Sonoko, a scumbag who is no less educated than himself?

Zuo Ye would ask for Suzuki Sonoko's answer, but in fact he just wanted to rule out a wrong answer.

Although this is a bit unreliable, as long as one wrong answer is ruled out based on Suzuki Sonoko's answer, then the probability of choosing the correct answer among the remaining three answers must be higher than choosing one of the four. !

After letting out a breath, Zuo Ye began to "shuashua" to move his pen.

Soon the day is over.

And Zuo Ye, who took the first exam in the same way, quickly completed all today's exams with the help of the tool man Suzuki Sonoko, and thus almost slept for a day, now only feels refreshed and full of energy.

So Zuo Ye didn't go home immediately, but went to a safe place to play games again.

This is still the case in Japan.

But this time Suzuki Sonoko stopped Zuo Ye at the moment of parting.

"Senior, do you have time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Zuo Ye thought for a while: "You probably have to tell me what it is first, so that I can know if I have time."

Suzuki Sonoko choked for a moment: "It's like this. I'm having a party with my sister's club friends from college, so I want to ask seniors if they are interested in coming. By the way, the location is in a villa in the mountains."

Zuo Ye touched his chin: "Is Conan going too?"

"...I haven't told Xiaolan yet, I plan to talk about it tomorrow, but if she comes, maybe maybe she should, take that little devil with her."

"Then I should have time, detailed time and place."

"No need, senior, you can set off with me tomorrow."

"Go together?"

Suzuki Sonoko nodded: "That's right, because the grades will be out tomorrow, so we only have half a day of class, and we are going to go there in the afternoon... Senior, won't you come to school tomorrow."

"...It's okay to come."

Considering that it's not good to let someone take a detour to pick him up by rubbing someone's car, Zuo Ye still decided to come to school for a half-day class tomorrow morning, thoroughly set the departure method for tomorrow, and then continue to the safe point.

It's just that when Zuo Ye came to the safe point wearing a vest, he unexpectedly saw the shadow of Gin Jiu's classic car outside the villa, and after a closer look, only Vodka was sitting on it.

...What's the situation, where's the gin?

After tilting his neck, Zuo Ye came to the underground training ground, only then did he see the gin that seemed to be waiting for him.

"What's the matter, is there a mission?"

Qin Jiu had already spotted Zuo Ye who came in, exhaled a puff of smoke, and answered the wrong question: "I read your training records for the previous two days, and you haven't made any progress."

Zuo Ye: "..."

Did this guy wait for him to come here just to mock him? ?

Unable to get an answer, Gin didn't care, but continued to ask: "It seems that there is only one melee combat ability training, is there any problem?"

"...Ah, that thing is not fun cough cough, but the effect is not very good, so I didn't practice it."

After Zuo Ye instinctively opened his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly changed his words.

"Ineffective?"

Qin Jiu frowned, and motioned Zuo Ye to elaborate with his eyes.

"Well, after all, the training method of this thing is nothing more than practicing through projection, but melee combat is no better than shooting and sneaking. There is no real sense of punching in the past. How can it be effective?"

What Zuo Ye said is not nonsense, after all, in boxing training, there are indeed sayings that empty strikes are not good.

And this set of training equipment in the underground training ground relies entirely on projection technology. Leaving aside the shooting, the training of stealth technology is also reasonable. Various data calculations can be used to provide the result of whether the person in stealth has been discovered. .

It's just melee combat, which is meaningless at all.

After all, it is still not as good as sao...

After listening to Zuo Ye's explanation, Qin Jiu nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it makes sense, since that's the case, then I'll help you train me personally in terms of melee combat."

"Oh……???"

As soon as Zuo Ye's face was bewildered, Qin Jiu had already approached quickly, punching Huanglong straight.

Although Zuo Ye tried his best to dodge, he was still hit in the stomach by the second punch that followed.

The severe pain forced Zuo Ye to squat down and sit down gradually, a breath of cool air stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it, couldn't spit it out, and almost retched directly.

This guy, who doesn't talk about Wude, actually made a sneak attack!

Zuo Ye cursed secretly in his heart, and greeted the eighteen generations of Qin Jiu's ancestors over and over.

Qin Jiu obviously didn't expect Zuo Ye to fall down in the second punch, and looked at his fist in surprise, this is wrong, is Zuo Ye so weak, or has his strength improved a lot?

After the accident, Qin Jiu looked at Zuo Ye again, intending to drag him up and try again.

Seeing that Zuo Ye was still willing to continue, he quickly stopped: "Wait a minute, you wait a moment, you wait for me to get dressed!"

Gin: "...?"

What kind of outrageous speech is this?

Chapter 130 Conan: If I knew it, I would have gone to sleep on the opposite side

Another day.

Zuo Ye has come to Didan High School for the third consecutive day.

After the first class in the morning, the bulletin board in front of the corridor of the teaching building was already full of people.

They are all here to see the announcement of the ranking of the midterm exam results.

Standing behind the crowd, Zuo Ye quickly found his ranking by relying on his perverted eyesight.

Well, I failed all subjects, and I was the second last in the grade.

Zuo Ye smacked his lips in displeasure, his luck is a bit bad...

And at this moment, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko who had squeezed into the crowd also rushed out of the crowd.

Looking at the excited and relaxed Suzuki Sonoko, Zuo Ye suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

"Ah, it's not bad, it's in the top [-] of the grade!"

Suzuki Sonoko grinned.

Zuo Ye stared blankly: "Top [-] in your grade??? When did your grades become so good?"

"Yuanzi's grades have always been good."

Mao Lilan also smiled and said, "It's just that she doesn't want to study at ordinary times, and her homework is even scribbled, but every time she crams before the exam, she will get good results."

"hey-hey."

Suzuki Sonoko rubbed his head and smirked, then looked at Zuo Ye curiously: "By the way, senior, how are you doing? I looked back, but why didn't I see your name?"

Zuo Ye: "..."

Mare Falke, co-authored by himself for a long time, did not rule out a wrong answer, but directly ruled out the correct answer? ?

What kind of anti-day operation is this?

Zuo Ye? Numb.jpg.

Suzuki Sonoko wanted to continue asking, but Zuo Ye turned around and left unexpectedly.