[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Xingping Quanshui returned to Alice Academy with the two children under the starlight. He looked back at the two children holding hands behind him from time to time, and felt that something was wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"Celin, where's your suppressor?"

Xingping Quanshui finally discovered his blind spot, the boy who always wears suppressors in his hands whenever he appears in front of everyone, is now naked and has nothing. Could it be that he has learned how to control himself during this short disappearing time? Doesn't Alice hurt people?

Could it be that he is like the kind of novel that says that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed, so it is likely that he met some otherworldly expert on the way to be rescued, so he taught Qinsheng how to control his own Alice?

In a sense, teacher, you have no problem guessing.

"Izumi-sensei, are you talking about the jewelry that Celestia originally wore? Because it was too troublesome, I took it off."

Xingping took a deep breath, and felt that this kid named Lion King was the luckiest person in the world to still be alive: "Lion King, you don't know, Celestia's Alice is quite special..."

"Teacher, you are saying that he will release black mist at every turn, right?" The Lion King waved his hand indifferently, "Before that thing hurts me, it will be no problem to beat Qin Sheng to the ground. After a long time, the black mist will be obedient I don’t dare to hurt me anymore, and Qin Sheng is in control now, there is no problem at all.”

"Well, that's right."

Qin Sheng agreed, and at the same time complained in his heart that this reason is too ridiculous, who would believe it.

"So that's how it is." Xingping could only laugh dryly, and ended the topic. If he continued, it would definitely hurt Qinsheng's heart. It's just that if you don't obey, you will be beaten up... Kid Lion King, you His strength seems to be stronger than that of Qinsheng, but not weaker.

"By the way, you two seem to be very close, can you tell us how you met?" Xingping asked in a relaxed tone, "Qinsheng has always been alone, and he has a friend teacher I feel so happy."

Moreover, this friend is not afraid of Celestia's Alice at all, and her strength is far beyond ordinary people. I hope that when I face the principal of the elementary school tomorrow, I can make the other party feel good.

The Lion King's eyes lit up, and he immediately told the story he had made up: "It was a night of pouring rain, and a child fell at the door of my house. He took him into my house, and later I ran away with Qinsheng because of conflicts with my parents, and was taken away by the kidnappers, and then the police cracked down on the criminals, rescued the two of us, and then contacted you, teacher."

Celestial has collapsed and covered his face, what is this and what is it, Lion King, can't you be more reliable like your god judge, I can't stand it anymore.

"Actually……"

Of course, he himself made up a story that was close to the facts, and it should be no problem to use it to deal with the teacher of the academy.

"Just as I said just now, the principal will definitely talk to you after you go back. The more impossible it is, the more confusing it will be. Teacher, no matter what you have experienced, but you have come back, I will definitely protect you. Good for you."

Xingping Quanshui's blood suddenly became hot, and he patted Qinsheng on the shoulder to reassure him.

The Lion King: Is this teacher as wise as a fool?

Celestia: No, he is just a simple good person.

After the live broadcast was over, Anding and Qingguang were going to another teacher to learn some knowledge related to the world. Qingguang said that he would not go to school, but he also understood how ridiculous it is to lack common sense. , he has to work harder now.

Horikawa made a gesture of cheering, and watched the two leave. Yamauchi saw that he was hopelessly close to Horikawa, yawned and jumped on the frog-kun's back, and took her back to his room to rest... No, it was for The Okita group continued to choreograph.

The two of them have mastered all the dance moves today. It is the dream of many teachers to meet such a talented student. At the same time, it is also a lot of pressure. Shantu deeply feels that his years of accumulation are quickly absorbed by the two sponges. If she doesn't hurry up, she will be laid off as a teacher, which is too shameful.

They don't know Shantu's innermost thoughts. They just feel that their brains are constantly being compressed with new knowledge as they run around in various classrooms. What they have to do every day is to integrate new and old knowledge, and practice hard to let the body remember this feeling , there is no extra time to breathe, and every second is squeezing my own potential.

"Kuohiro..."

Izumi looked at Horikawa who was packing up quickly, and said hesitantly: "Are you also..."

"What's wrong, Kansan?"

Horikawa immediately responded to Izumi Mamoru: "Did you wait too long, I will pack it up right away, and then I can go straight back to Honmaru."

If you're a man, just be neat.Izumi spurned himself in his heart, and met Horikawa's concerned gaze: "Kunihiro, do you want to be like Kiyomitsu and the others?"

"Compared to me, Kanesan is more like an idol. He is handsome and powerful. His face and figure are also the type that everyone will like. His personality is also bold and straightforward, full of masculinity." Horikawa said embarrassingly scratching his cheek, "And my dream is to be Kanesan's assistant for the rest of my life, to be an idol or something, I'm still a little...well, Kansang, why would you ask me this question."

Because there is envy in your eyes.

And if you praise me so much, I will be really embarrassed.

Izumi Mori felt inexplicably hot on his face, he knew what kind of person he was, and he also agreed with what Kunihiro said, but once he was pointed out by the other party, what happened to the inexplicable sense of shame? Why did Horikawa do that? Say it fluently, damn it.

"Ah, little angel Horikawa, you haven't left yet, do you want to come and watch the next class?"

Granny Meng appeared at the door with her piano in her arms, greeted Horikawa specially, and gave Izumi a friendly look by the way: "Today I have a new piece of music, don't you want to hear the singing of the two of them?"

Horikawa glanced at Izumi Mamoru, and he nodded after Izumi Mamoru agreed: "There is still a task tomorrow morning, I can only listen to it for a while before leaving, is that okay?"

"No problem at all."

Seeing that the two had no objections, Granny Meng immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Shantu, asking her to come over and watch the release of the new song and kidnap Horikawa.

[If all goes well, little angel Horikawa will also join our team, come quickly. 】

Yamato, who was trying to figure out new moves by his ears, felt as if he had been beaten, and immediately asked Mr. Frog to take her to the vocal room. It would be really great if he could trick Horikawa into his bowl.

Why do these two people always want Horikawa but not Izumi Mamoru? Well, it’s simply because Izumi Mamoru is too tall. If you say he’s over 1.8 meters, how can he get into a three-person team whose height is less than [-]? No matter how you look at it It is more than half a head taller, which makes the mountain rabbit and Meng Po who like symmetry and harmony especially headache.

If only half of Izumi Mori's leg could be sawed off.

The monster's thoughts are always so bloody and brutal, and it's fortunate that Horikawa didn't know, otherwise he would definitely take Izumi Mamoru and run away immediately, and he would not take the initiative to send them to the bowl of these two monsters.

"Hey, do you want to practice together today?"

Qingguang took the score that Granny Meng had sent him before and moved closer to Horikawa: "You think it would be great for us to debut together, just call Shinsengumi, and An Ding and I always feel flustered."

"Qingguang, you misunderstood, I just came here with Jiansang to listen to your new song, right Mr. Mengpo?"

Granny Meng lowered her head and plucked the strings: "Actually, there are some things I want to bother you when I ask you to come here. The chorus part of the new song needs a few more people to harmonize together, but there are too few people in the company, so I will ask you today." The two helped out, of course, Cang Li also told us that if we really can't find someone, we can go to Honmaru to get someone."

Wow, god judge, you are really fast at selling people, did the ownership change before we knew it!

"What are you thinking about?"

Shantu made a grimace, and sat down with Granny Meng, dangling its short legs in the air: "I heard that all of you Benwan are high-quality uncut jade, so Granny Meng and I agreed to Guhuo's request to come and help, if it wasn't for Qingguang and the others The two are really good, and Po Meng and I have already run away to play by ourselves."

"Shantu, it's not good to be so straightforward, so how can we sneak away in the future."

Granny Meng raised her sleeves and smiled lightly, and patted the rabbit's ears intimately: "Qing Guang Anding, you two go teach Horikawa and the others harmony skills first, and I'll make the final fine-tuning of the melody."

"Okay okay."

At this moment, Qingguang's brain circuit connected with Po Meng and the others. To put it bluntly, I am not afraid that the earthwork team will not help, but I am afraid that they will not be interested at all, so they will not be able to get in. Now it is all right, these two people take the initiative to stay Next, don't you seize this opportunity to be an officer?

No, the demon officer?

The two fusangshen of the Hijikata group are novices, so the easiest way is to let them sing along with the music, and An Ding Qingguang will teach each of them. They are not forced to learn the score in an instant, as long as the chorus part can be combined with theirs. Sound is fine.

Qingguang secretly blinked at An Ding, and An Ding knew what was going on in his heart. Naturally, he understood the other party's plan. Speaking of which, Shinsengumi's sword was still a long way short of Zeng Mihuche. Next time, do you want to find a chance to trick the other party over? .

Ah, speaking of which, Urashima has always wanted to come and have a look, so why not just invite the three of them to come together.

An Ding thought about it, and put Hachisuka into his own bowl.

In fact, Sanriyuedian and the rest of the Ping An Dao are the real killers. Any one of them can directly kill these face-seeking humans in this world, but they have been running for the supervision organization recently, and they can't get out. It seems This plan can only be left behind to find a chance to implement it.

An Ding focused on two tasks, and revisited his plan several times. After half an hour, Izumi Mamoru and Horikawa had already mastered the melody of the chorus, or they had been overwhelmed by these few lines. The words were completely brainwashed, Qing Guang said to take a break, and the two of them would still hum unconsciously.

"Ms. Meng Po's new song is great."

Qing Guang was so happy that his eyes were shining brightly: "As soon as the prelude came out, I fell in love, not to mention the lyrics full of charm, teacher, how on earth did you write such a beautiful song?"

For Qing Guang's praise, Po Meng suppressed her delighted expression: "Well, I just wrote it casually. What's so difficult about writing a song, I hum a few lines and it's a song."

The mountain rabbit is whistling aside, who is that monster who is so entangled that his hair is twisted and deformed? Oh, it’s not clear that they don’t know what’s going on, but I am also, as a teacher, I always want to be in front of the students and look up to them The high mountain, the self-esteem of being a teacher.

"Then Meng Po, can you teach me how to write songs next time?"

Qing Guang stared at Po Meng with his school-seeking eyes, adding another brick to the pressure on her.

Granny Meng patted her piano: "You want to run before you learn how to walk? How many musical instruments do you know? Do you want to write songs by humming? Let me learn the basics first."

"Okay." Qing Guang looked melancholy, "Mr. Meng Po, we are ready, can we start now?"

"let's start."

Po Meng sat on a chair outside the studio and played music.