Gin and Red Fang are brothers

The surrounding trees are too densely distributed, and it is not suitable for throwing small bombs here. Not only will the accuracy rate decrease, but you may accidentally injure yourself.Qing Chuanchen held it in his hand, shuttled back and forth nimbly, preparing to lure the other party to a relatively open place.

The wild wolf chased and bit fiercely, but the complex terrain also caused it difficulties. The cold light reflecting knife in Qing Chuanchen's hand also made it dodge instinctively.

Qing Chuanchen thought about the distance in his heart, and was about to pull out the pull ring and throw it when the wolf took a few steps forward. However, just before he planned to do so, the wolf suddenly stopped and lowered his body instead. posture.

"?" Qing Chuanchen was taken aback.

It's still a little bit... Does this guy still have the ability to sense crises? !He complained silently in his heart, keeping his vigilant attention on the wild wolf in front.

I don't know if the other party is accumulating energy.

Sensitive ears caught a few rustling sounds behind him, like the evening wind blowing through the grass, or like——

not good! !

After Qing Chuanchen reacted, he turned around quickly, raised his knife to block, and a dashing black shadow flashed behind him, with his mouth wide open, revealing his white teeth, and rushed towards him with a strong wind of foul smell!

A bright white light beam suddenly appeared in the air, cutting through the darkness and shining on the shadow's face with glaring light.

There were two more "bang" and "bang" gunshots, hot blood splashed on Qing Chuanchen's face, and the attacking wild wolf fell to the ground, with red and white viscous liquid flowing out of his skull.

"Huh...huh..." Qing Chuanchen took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the source of the gunshots.

The wolf in front was also killed with a single shot, all of which were accurately penetrated into the head.The silver-haired boy holding Beretta was standing not far away, the edge of the crescent moon behind him was sharp and sharp, his eyes were equally stern, and he was holding a flashlight emitting strong light in his hanging hand.

"..." Qing Chuanchen touched the blood on his face, and said with a smile, "It came just in time—it happened to save the explosives."

"Hmph." Xiao Qinjiu pursed her lips into a stiff straight line.

"As expected of you, Jiujiu! Make full use of the items - the long-range strong light is very timely." Qing Chuanchen walked over and stuffed the things in his backpack back, "But this is a test of technology... the light almost hit me .”

"..."

"Fortunately, I squinted my eyes, and it was less affected on the side." Qing Chuanchen smiled.

"...Only this time." The other party's voice was low and hoarse, like the guttural voice of a beast.

"what?"

... The score cards have not been collected yet.That's what he told himself at the last moment.The target of the beam changed direction and moved to the wolf.

This time he didn't do anything.

"Tomorrow we will probably be able to collect all the score cards." Xiao Qinjiu turned off the flashlight, the only source of light suddenly disappeared, and the world fell into darkness again.

The clouds covered the moonlight, and the other party's expression became blurred, as if separated by a layer of window screen.Qing Chuanchen blinked his eyes: "Yes, we can go to the finish line tomorrow." He followed the other party's words, "It's finally over."

Yes.Little Gin felt the coolness and weight of Beretta, something he should bear.All journeys have an end.

The ending is inevitable.

"I've been through a lot tonight...but I'm tired after running and jumping so much. Let's take a short rest and find the remaining score cards tomorrow."

"..." Xiao Qinjiu nodded slightly, and other complicated things were still swirling in her heart.

But hesitation is an undesirable emotion.

He understood in his heart.

On the third day after returning from the picnic, Qing Chuanchen was dragged to the office by the head teacher for a "heart-to-heart talk" (it's called "heart-to-heart talk", but Qing Chuanchen had already expected it and estimated that it was another task.)

He was still thinking about the performance of Xiaoqin in another world... he felt that he was in danger.The other party vaguely gave him a feeling of backstabbing.

"Mr. Qingchuan, our class has been together for so long now, how do you understand the situation of the students?" The head teacher said with a smile, and poured a cup of hot tea for Qingchuan Chen, interrupting his thoughts.

"The roster is almost finished." Qing Chuanchen sat on the small bench and replied formally.

"Oh, how are you getting along with the classmates? How is the new student Akai getting along?"

Qingchuan Chen paused after hearing the words, and then seamlessly connected: "It's pretty good."

At least they got together... albeit in a different sense.Qing Chuanchen had a headache.But don't be caught by the patrolling teachers.

"Oh, it's good to be united and friendly." The head teacher took a sip of tea, and then began to throw out the main content of this chat, "I think, after school has started for so long, is our class going to carry out a home visit?"

Qing Chuanchen's heart skipped a beat.

What does the head teacher mean by this...won't you want to visit home by yourself? !

"—As the class monitor, I should get closer and deepen the relationship with my classmates." The head teacher said with a smile, "I will leave the task of home visits to you, how about it?"

really.

"..." It must be that the head teacher, the old cunning, is lazy!Qing Chuanchen chuckled, "But teacher, I'm only a sixth grader, and I still have to do my homework. I don't have much free time."

"Then let's be half of each other."

"Hey……"

"Then how about you only visit the students who didn't write their names on the roster?" The class teacher backed down again and said with a smile, "Enhancing understanding is more conducive to collecting names."

In fact, it makes sense... and now it seems that only Beichuan and Fujitsuya have not written their names.

"One more thing, how about treating you to planet chocolate?"

It's really like coaxing a child... It's like coaxing Fox Sang with dried fish.Qing Chuanchen had half-moon eyes, but still nodded and said: "Okay."

Thinking about it this way... today I have an appointment with Natsume, and I plan to go eat fish ball ramen together after school - the main reason is that Fox has been nagging, and he is still harassing in class because only Qingchuan Chen can see it.

For example, when Qing Chuanchen was drinking water after class, he hid behind Kurosawa Jin's head, only showing part of his body.

When he saw the furry fox ears protruding from Kurosawa's head, he couldn't help but spit out——!

Kurosawa who was sprayed with water slowly turned his head.

Qing Chuanchen: ...Help, help!

"Great." The homeroom teacher clenched his right fist and patted the palm of his left hand, and then took out a piece of paper from the pile of documents on the table, "Now you can go to the dean to sign, about the drama performance next month."

"Huh?" Qing Chuanchen was taken aback, "Is she there?"

Because the principal of the school, Mr. Shenlong, never sees the end, and Qing Chuanchen has never seen himself.Much of the school is handled by the Dean of Students, Sharon Wynyard.But she is also very busy and usually travels abroad, so it is not common.

"The drama show is in this city, so it is quite important." The head teacher stuffed the file into Qing Chuanchen's arms, "Hurry up before school is over~"

The teaching director, Sharon, is a very amazing woman. She has worked in this school for a long time. No one knows her exact age—it is said that she is very old, but she still looks like a young mature woman.

Although I know that in another world, Belmode seems to be forever youthful after taking drugs... But there seems to be no such things here, and this sister Bei probably really takes care of herself.

…I don’t know what brand of skin care products I used, but the effect is not much better than the one advertised on TV?

He took the document and lightly knocked on the door of the dean's office.

"Please come in."

Sitting in front of the square red lacquered wooden table is a woman with blond wavy hair, her water-blue beautiful eyes are looking at the door, and they are looking at Qing Chuanchen.

"Hello, I'm here to ask you to sign." Qing Chuanchen was very polite.

"Application for a drama show?" Sharon raised her hand, the rose red nail polish looked shiny and beautiful under the light.

"Little cutie, you seem to have taken the wrong document~" Sharon smiled slightly and turned the document over, "This is a notification form, not an application form."

The large characters on the title clearly indicate the category of this paper.

... The class teacher gave him the wrong watch!Qing Chuanchen quickly waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll change it right away." He turned around and planned to run back to get another one.

"No need~" Sharon smiled, grabbed Qing Chuanchen's collar with her slender fingers, and pulled him back, "I'll just sign a name for you, and you can just take it back."

"Hey? Is this okay?"

Sharon gracefully tore off a piece of white paper from the table, and she glanced at the gold-edged pen holder in the upper right corner of the table: "Oh... I haven't been back for a while, and the pen seems to be unusable."

"Here I am..." Qing Chuan Chen originally wanted to say that he had a ballpoint pen in his pocket, but the other party had already taken out a lipstick from his jacket pocket in a cool manner, and signed his name on the paper smoothly.

"!" It's too, too casual—no, it's too extravagant! !

Qing Chuanchen: (Stunned jpg.)

That lipstick looks expensive at first glance, and there is still a long part left.And Sharon threw it away after signing her name with it.

Qing Chuanchen's eyes followed the lipstick to draw a beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell into the trash can perfectly, making a low and soft sound.

"Okay, take it away." Sharon handed the signature paper to Qing Chuanchen with an elegant and calm smile on her face.

"...Okay, okay."

Qing Chuanchen, who was still in a trance, walked out of the room with the signature written in lipstick and returned to the head teacher's office—but the door was locked.

Qing Chuanchen: "??" Already left...?go so fast?

He glanced down at his watch.It is true that there is not a minute or a second of working time, and there is no less time for off-duty time!

"..." The door of the office is locked, and the teacher is not there. This signed paper can only be kept by myself temporarily.

Qing Chuanchen let out a breath - well, then give it tomorrow.

It's time for school to end now, and now I'm going to eat at the small restaurant I made an appointment with Natsume. (Although there is still the three-tailed fox... but eating food is always a great enjoyment in life.)

Thinking so happily in his heart, Qing Chuanchen casually clipped the signature paper into the account of friends.

Friend account: "."

The author has something to say: Friend's account Warm reminder: Don't put everything in the friend's account, otherwise——

Qing Chuanchen (vigilance): What do you want to do to Sister Bei?

Qing Chuanchen (then came to his senses): Oh, it’s okay, even if I wear sister Bei, I probably won’t be persecuted. The only one who is persecuted is myself.

Qing Chuanchen (completely reacted): I am the only one being persecuted——! ! ?

=感谢在2021-03-2310:25:38~2021-03-2410:52:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 little bear;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Wei 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Ah Lin Piao Piao; 10 bottles of Sangria; 5 bottles of Molian; 1 bottle of World in the Drawer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!