Gin and Red Fang are brothers

In summer, the cicadas chirped loudly and lowly, penetrating into the classroom, and the morning sun was still mild, pouring into the classroom from the window that opened outwards, making the gold-plated words on the blackboard above the blackboard more vivid. Bright.

This sentence is exactly what Qing Chuanchen is reading "The History of the Winery Hope School" at the moment-because this is the school motto of their Winery Hope Primary School.

When the parents came to the meeting, they couldn’t help but sigh when they saw this line of words: As expected of a winery, the three views are righteous.I believe that my children who study here will definitely become five lectures and four wonderful young people when they come out!

The surrounding residents also know the story of the founder Renye Karasuma.Renye Karasuma, a great philanthropist, had aspirations to invest in winery enterprises in his early years and wanted to achieve a brilliant career. However, counterfeit wine was prevalent in the market and his business suffered continuous losses.

In his later years, he will invest his life savings in education, establish a winery education fund, and set up a winery. He hopes that elementary school, junior high school and high school will continue to study and become a role model for a generation.

Qing Chuanchen: Renye Karasuma of this world... can really be selected as one of the top ten people who moved the neon.

"Kurosawa, you are not nervous at all. We will take the school history exam later." Qing Chuanchen caught a glimpse of the silver-haired boy who was still playing games beside him, and couldn't help reminding him, "Don't you want to review it?"

"I have to take the test every year at the beginning of school, and I'm used to it." Kurosawa replied without raising his head.

"This is the first exam for the new class, so let's be serious."

The sixth grade has been divided into classes again. This is the first time to start school after the division, and the school start test will be carried out soon.

"..." Kurosawa stopped what he was doing, and seemed to think about it for a while, "That's right, you need to make a good impression on the new head teacher, so that you can fish in the future."

Qing Chuanchen: "..."

"Then the teacher will come later, remember to call me." Kurosawa lowered his head again.

"...Okay." Qing Chuanchen shrugged, "Anyway, you usually care so much about the anti-counterfeiting incident, and you should answer the relevant questions well." No matter which world you are in, you are very committed to anti-counterfeiting!

"That's right." Kurosawa replied without humility, and then mentioned it casually, "Speaking of which, the new class should have a monitor. I don't know who is so lucky."

The tone of the last two words was deliberately emphasized, and of course Qing Chuanchen understood what he meant.In the Winery Hope School, although the monitor has a lot of power in name, it is very difficult to do.

First of all, we have to attack the whole class... As far as the current class is concerned, there are quite a lot of problematic teenagers.

"As long as it's not me." Qing Chuanchen continued to read the school history, and quickly put this topic behind him.

If Qing Chuanchen can predict the future, he will definitely come back and give himself two slaps—to call you to set the Flag! !Shut up!

The warm sunlight shone on Qing Chuanchen who was by the window, making him drowsy gradually. The densely packed text in front of him was even more hypnotic. He yawned: "...a little sleepy, I really want to take a nap."

"Hey, if you fall asleep, who will look at the teacher?"

"Ah, ah, ah," Qing Chuanchen put his hands on his face and narrowed his eyes, "I'll just squint my eyes and take a rest, don't sleep."

Having said that, but sleepiness is irresistible.Qing Chuanchen held his chin, and his consciousness gradually receded like a tide.

...I'm about to fall asleep, so I don't want to wear it again, do I?

In the dark room, only the long lamp above the head was shining with some dazzling light.Qing Chuanchen blinked his eyes, and realized in just a second that he has now entered another parallel world.

Ching Chuan Chen shuttles back and forth between two worlds every day, one is Conan's original world and the other is the parallel world.When he falls asleep in one world, he usually wakes up in the other world. The flow rate of the two worlds is different, so sometimes he can just take a nap for 10 minutes, but he can stay in another world for a day.

He raised his eyes and glanced around, this was the underground training base of the original world organization.The winery here is not as friendly as the world just now.

In the room like a large conference room, children stood like stone pillars. Everyone held their breath and listened to the tall man on the podium in front of him.

"First of all, congratulations, everyone, for passing the first round of screening." A man in a black suit stood on a high platform. On his left face, there was a scar running from the corner of his left eye to his chin, which looked a bit scary.

A group of silent boys and girls stood under the stage. These were all brought back from the orphanage by the organization.After a period of mental training, they no longer have the fear and curiosity of children about many things.

"Then next, more rigorous training and screening will be carried out. Only those who pass the assessment can become full-fledged members of our organization and obtain an initial code name."

"I'm your examiner. As for my code name, you don't need to know it. Just call me instructor."

"You all got your number plates just now. This is what I call you and each other. When the scores are announced, your number plates represent you."

Qing Chuanchen looked down at the number plate hanging around his neck. On the white rectangular plate was written [66] with a thick red pen.

"The next step is to divide into groups, two people form a group. The assessment results are based on the group, and the group with the highest average score will advance to the next assessment. Therefore, you must pay attention to the cooperation with your teammates."

"?" Qing Chuanchen was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.Does the winery still pay attention to the cooperation between the two?And it is still the basis of the initial assessment - the members of the winery in my impression seem to do their own thing.

"..." It always feels a little weird.

An idea inexplicably popped up in Qing Chuanchen's mind.Not the final clearance condition... Is it to kill the teammate?

"Let's be grouped below. Those who read the code name can look for your teammates below." Instructor Scar read the list draft in his hand without any ups and downs, "No. 1 and No. 34, one group. No. 8 and 13 number, the second group..."

"...No. 66 and No. 99, group seventeen..."

Hearing his code name, Qing Chuanchen, who had been a little distracted, suddenly woke up. He raised his head and just looked at the silver-haired boy who was looking back diagonally in front of him. The other party seemed to be looking for his teammates.

Is it gin...?

The silver-haired boy's gaze paused on Qing Chuanchen's No. 66 card. Qing Chuanchen guessed that the other party's number was probably 99, so he walked over a few steps and said hello, "Hi? Are you Jiu Jiu?"

"99." The other party corrected with a cold voice.

"Isn't it easier to read Jiujiu, haha, it's a temporary code anyway." Qing Chuanchen pointed to himself, "You can also call me Liuliu."

"99." The other party was unmoved.

"...Okay, 99." Qing Chuanchen stretched out his hand to express his friendliness, "It's a coincidence that we came from an orphanage. Please give me your advice in the future, teammate Sang."

Xiao Qinjiu didn't shake hands with Qing Chuan Chen, he glanced at Qing Chuan Chen with cold dark green eyes, showing his sharp canine teeth: "——Don't hold me back. If you love to sleep so much, I can let you sleep forever."

"Huh?" Qing Chuanchen was taken aback.

Because life in the orphanage in the original world is too boring, Qing Chuanchen usually chooses to sleep and return to the parallel world to play.So compared to other children, the sleep time is indeed a little longer...

I didn't expect to grow to the point where Xiaoqin could remember...

"...Did you know?" Qing Chuanchen withdrew his hand silently, "In the boy manga, the person who was called the tail of the crane at the beginning usually counterattacks and becomes the strongest king."

"If you mean sleeping, I believe no one can compare to you." Xiao Qinjiu mocked.

"This is also a kind of ability," Qingchuan Chen nodded solemnly, "Thank you for the compliment."

"...I'm not praising you!"

The sound of clapping came from the high platform ahead, interrupting the conversation of the teenagers, and the chattering scene fell silent.Instructor Scar nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Okay, now that the groups are divided, I believe you have also found your teammates. You can return to your two-person room with your teammates later. But next, you Go to the stage to draw your weapons first."

"Extraction?" Someone in the audience couldn't help but make a surprised voice.

"... That's right." The scar instructor smiled, and the scar seemed a little hideous, "It's extraction. So... the weapons you get are different."

"Starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to use your own weapons. Of course, you can also explore by yourself."

"Of course, you can also exchange weapons." Instructor Scar deliberately paused, "Starting from the formal training tomorrow, this exchange can be involuntary."

"..." Good guy, it means to grab it.Qing Chuanchen looked at the two large boxes on the stage, but he couldn't see what was inside, but he could vaguely discern weapons such as guns and knives.

There is indeed a big difference between hot weapons and cold weapons.

The extraction method is very simple, that is, take out the balls with numbers written on them from the closed box, and each number corresponds to a weapon.

"No. 66, Beretta M92F." The short man wearing a baseball cap took out a gun from the box and handed it to Qing Chuanchen. "The ammunition can be replenished once a day at the supplies department."

Whoa, good luck.Qing Chuanchen's eyes lit up.After returning to that world, I must go to the convenience store next to the school to buy a bottle of drink, maybe I can get another bottle.

He raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Xiao Qinjiu next to him with his head down, with a dazed expression.Qing Chuanchen looked down, and then saw a handful held in the opponent's hand——

An unpretentious little shovel.

"..." The other party's luck is really...

"Nine nine."

"It's 99." As soon as Xiao Qin raised his head, a brand new gun appeared in his eyes.

He was slightly startled.

"Beretta," Qing Chuanchen said, handing the gun forward, "You take it, we will exchange weapons."

"..." Xiaoqin subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the small shovel in his hand, which looked very ridiculous among all the weapons.Why did the other party want to trade with me...?

"Don't think too much." Qing Chuanchen smiled, "There is no price. I just feel that you are more suitable for this. Besides, we are a group."

"—a partner." At least for now.

"..." Xiao Qinjiu reached out to take the gun, the body of the gun was still a little cool, and the other party just got the gun and then handed it over to him, without even warming it up.

"I think this small shovel is quite suitable for me." Qing Chuanchen danced the small shovel in mid-air, "Maybe you can shovel flowers if you have nothing to do, it's very practical." He said in a brisk tone.

"..." Xiaoqin clenched Beretta in his hand, and whispered, "Although I still dislike you, you are a little waste..."

Qingchuan Chen:? ? ?

"—However, it will be cleared." He paused, and the second half of the sentence was soft, "... us."

The chirping of orioles outside the window was crisp and sweet, and Qing Chuanchen slowly opened his misty eyes, and the hand holding his head was already numb.Enduring the numbness and numbness, he moved his arm, only to feel the blood flow here again.

At the same table, Kurosawa Jin was still addicted to mobile games. Qing Chuanchen looked at the strand of silver hair hanging down, and another world appeared in his mind. Xiaoqinjiu called him "little waste", and he went back to the room to lie down. On the bed, the other party pinched his neck with an expression of "why don't you sleep to death".

Qingchuan Chen:?Everything is over today, what happened to sleep? ?

"..." Another glance at Kurosawa Jin, who looked exactly like Xiaoqinjiu, made Qing Chuanchen suddenly think badly.

A tall, thin man stepped into the door, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and smiling, holding a stack of papers in his hands—he should be the head teacher of the new semester.

"...Report!" Qing Chuanchen raised his right hand high, drawing everyone's attention to himself, "I will report my deskmate Kurosawa, he is playing a game!"

"!!!" The silver-haired boy next to him suddenly raised his head, his face full of disbelief, "I asked your teacher to come and call me, you..."

"There's nothing wrong with it," Qing Chuanchen looked innocent, and he pointed to the podium, "The teacher is here," pointing at the other party, "Call your name."

Kurosawa:?Is this how you do your reading comprehension? ?