How to beat a white flower

For the past 17 years of her life, Serra has lived a boring but orderly life.

She knew she was different, different from the mediocre goldfish.Not even his fraternal twin brother.

But since her parents wanted her to live like an ordinary person, that's what she did.

Riding the school bus to school, going home with my fraternal twin brother, going to some summer camps over the holidays, and then continuing the cycle of going to school and coming home, waiting for the time to pass and the phases of life to pass one after the other.

"By the way, have I told you? This year's robot competition is set to be held in Neon."

"And I heard that No.1 will receive funding from the Pillar Pagoda..." Her group instructor Elena smiled softly, "You guys have to work hard."

It was a week before the finals of the International High School Robotics Contest, and Serra was 17 years and three months old.

Sierra knew she was asleep, on the plane to Neon.

Then this should be a lucid dream, she took a step forward, as if she had broken free from a thin membrane, if I had to say it, it was like a spider's silk was brushed on her skin inadvertently.

The outside temperature and humidity are quite suitable, but—everything has turned into ruins, with blue-gray as the main tone, and the scarlet sunset occupies most of the sky, like the doomsday scene created in an oil painting.

The touch under her feet was soft and dry, like the ground paved with gravel. When she looked up, there was a hazy figure in the distance, but fell into darkness in the next second.

"Selah! Selah!" Spana shook Selah awake, "You're shaking so badly, is the air conditioner too cold?"

"Maybe……"

This is neon.

In his hand is the travel brochure that he took at the airport. Relying on the Japanese that he learned within a week, Serra can read it without difficulty. The pamphlet is full of cute symbols, from castle towers, cherry blossom petals to takoyaki And so on, she found that the neon people seem to like to fill the corners with cute things.

It was the same when I just got off the plane. A huge Q-version doll was next to the elevator handrail. It didn't look cute but a bit scary.

But another team member who participated in the competition with her obviously thinks otherwise.

"Wow..." Martin was obviously much more excited than Serra and Spana, "Is that Doraemon!" His eyes sparkled.

"It was my favorite thing to look at when I was a child..." He asked Spana to take a picture of him with great interest, as if he was trying to get rid of his clothes, his muscles bulged, and he posed next to the doll in a girly pose, "The invention inside It was all very, very interesting!"

While posing, he quietly observed Sera, and found that she nodded very lightly!

Sera remembered the animation she watched with Spana when she was a child, and the depiction of the 22nd century in it has always made her yearn for it.

"Are you all players from Italy?" At the exit, they saw the people who came to meet them.

The leader was actually a stern-looking boy who looked about the same age as them. He had dark blue hair tied in a bunch at the back of his head and wore a pair of gentle glasses, which made him look like a mature elite at this age The appearance, the opening is actually pure Italian.

A group of people behind him were dressed in tailored suits like him.Regardless of men and women, bow ties are tied meticulously, which invisibly gives people a kind of pressure.

At least Martin, who was wearing a tourist T-shirt and a standard plaid shirt for men of science and engineering, felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know where to put his hands for a while, and glanced at the people who were traveling with him quietly.

Teacher Elena's professional attire is appropriate. Even after sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, she still has no wrinkles. She still smiles gently, with the natural calmness of the elderly.

Spana has a dead fish eye like a thousand years, and the baggy overalls and the tight white shirt look very mismatched. Martin knows that because the air conditioner on the plane is too cold, he lent the overalls to Sierra.

And Sierra just put on a frock coat that was too big for her, with the booklet she just picked up in her hand, also for keeping warm, she let go of the plate and rolled it loosely to one side, not considered a formal dress .

But because of her outstanding and exquisite appearance, no one would think she was rude even if she was wearing a sack.

"That's right..." Elena took over the communication task, "You are Munakata who came to meet you, right? Thank you for your hard work."

Sierra rolled her eyelids, and Teacher Elena's Japanese is also very standard.

"Yes, my Munakata Reiji, in this competition, he is one of the volunteer leaders who serve the contestants from various countries..." He saluted, "I am also a contestant."

Sierra only looked up when she heard this. Those who made it to the finals of this competition are not ordinary people, and she is still very interested.

He didn't switch back to Japanese, but still communicated with them in standard Italian.

"You don't need to use Italian..." Sera stared at him for a moment. "We've all learned Japanese."

"That's right, it's the so-called do as Romans do." In order to avoid embarrassment, Martin stepped forward, although his Japanese was still half-baked.

Not everyone can learn everything like Sierra!He has worked hard!

"Selah is right..." Spana also nodded, "I still like neon very much. Words and tea are very interesting."

Hmm... Spana wasn't average either, and Martin slumped sadly, thinking he'd be pretty darn good at reaching a level of everyday communication in a week.

"Thank you for your love of neon..." The boy named Munakata seemed to smile, and Martin could see a white light flashing through his lens, "Then please follow me."

He had already switched back to Japanese, and after politely asking Teacher Elena and Sera if they needed help, and getting a negative answer, he led the way at a leisurely pace.

"This competition is funded by the Imperial Pillar Pagoda, and all the facilities are the best. There will be a special vehicle to pick you up later, and if you want to travel at the hotel, there will be a special car..."

He introduced to several people, and handed out a business card and brochure, "The detailed introduction is in the brochure, you can browse by yourself."

"Are there any matching laboratories and tools..." Sera flipped through the manual quickly, "The laboratory is also under the name of Yuzhu Tower?"

"That's right, the laboratory is public, and there are supporting professional facilities inside to ensure that all the needs of the players can be met."

Munakata pushed his glasses, and a pair of phoenix eyes under the lens slightly raised, "There is a commercial vehicle heading to the hotel in front of you. You can talk to the driver if you have any needs."

"Please stand in front of the screen to verify your identity." The front desk staff with a sweet voice said to Sierra and his group.

"Drip - verification successful." The advanced iris verification system completed its work in the blink of an eye.

The staff took their terminals, "Your rooms are arranged on the fifteenth floor, with a total of three rooms."

Martin shared a room with Spana, and Elena, who was the lead teacher, had a separate room.Sierra, who was alone, naturally also had a room.

The information of the room has been entered on the terminal, and you can enter with just a swipe at the door.

"Hey, are you guys from Italy?" Just as everyone was about to go upstairs with their luggage, a slightly frivolous voice came from the side.

Sera didn't look up, her eyes were always on the terminal.

"Yes, yes..." Martin was always outgoing, "My name is Martin, where are you from?"

"I'm an American player, but I'm also an Italian." A squinting and smiling white-haired boy replied, "My name is Bai Lan."

He is not tall like Martin, but he is still tall. Through the thin shirt, you can see the shape of the muscles underneath. He has long legs and broad shoulders. Although his face is delicate and almost feminine, he will not be underestimated casually.

You must know that in a bunch of technical nerds, such an obviously trained appearance is not common.

For example, the young man with glasses holding his stomach and looking a little sluggish, with bright orange hair, an ordinary white T-shirt, and arms as thin as bamboo poles, made people worry whether he would faint on the spot.

"Are you okay?" Spana handed the boy a lollipop, "If it's hypoglycemia, eating one will feel much better."

"Thank you..." The orange-haired boy took the candy, revealing a pair of wet green eyes, "But this is an old problem of mine... When I get nervous, my stomach feels uncomfortable."

"That's it..." Spana raised his eyebrows, "My name is Spana, what's your name?"

"Irie Masaichi." He smiled weakly, "I'm a neon person, but this is my first visit to such a big city."

At this time, Sera just looked up at the boy who was talking to his brother. He looked like a good student, and his blinking reminded her of the puppy she met on a rainy day for no reason.

"Is Sera-chan very interested in Xiaozheng?" Bai Lan suddenly came over, "It really makes me sad, obviously I am also handsome, but Sera didn't give me any attention just now."

On the side, Martin whistled guiltyly. Obviously, he revealed his name to Bai Lan because he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

Sera's lips, like cherry blossom petals, are tightly drawn into a line, she looks serious and unfriendly, her eyelashes are long and thick, and every time she blinks, she flutters up and down like a butterfly, her eyes are as green as boxwood leaves in midsummer, The colloid with the vitreous body reflected light, and met the blue and violet eyes, and there seemed to be a little more disturbing anxiety in the air.

As soon as Irie, who came before Serra and the others, heard the name "Xiaozheng", his stomach hurt even more, especially when he was involved in this strange atmosphere.

"I'm sorry! I don't feel well in my stomach. I'm going to the bathroom first!" He stumbled away, accidentally bumping into a garbage cleaning robot.

"Rude!" The robot waved its arm in the direction where Masaichi Irie left, "Rude guy!"

"The level of intelligence is not bad." Sierra commented.

"I heard that this robot is also a product of the Yuzhu Tower Research Institute..." Bai Lan answered naturally, "Do you like Sera sauce?"

"Usually..." Sera glanced at Spana, and he understood what she meant.

"Okay..." He separated Bai Lan who was about to stick to Sera, "She doesn't care much about ordinary people..."

He tried to explain, "Maybe not very good at dealing with people."

The implication is to stop harassing the impatient Sierra.

But to Bai Lan, it obviously meant something else, "That means I want to prove to Sierra that I'm not ordinary, right?"

Spana paused while eating the lollipop.

I'm sorry, parents in heaven, my sister seems to be entangled by strange people.

The author has something to say:

A few serving instructions:

1. The main world mainly follows the line of K, plus Conan and tutors.

2. It is a parallel world, and there are some changes to the plot timeline (mainly K

The technology tree of this world is also set according to K's world... It is higher than the real world. Here, mobile phones are called terminals, while notebooks are terminals, which are similar things in essence.

3. If there is ooc, it is the pot (/——)/lay flat of the parallel world (author).

4. The author does not eat corruption, please do not brush.

Above, I wish you all a happy reading!

push advance receipt——

"What should I do if my brother likes my classmates in the police school";

Kaede Yamamura, a first-year student at the police academy, specializes in fighting and drag racing.

Before being admitted to the police academy, she was the eldest sister of Tottori Prefecture. After entering the police academy, she was one of the famous six-member assassination group.

Recently, she discovered that she seems to like her classmate who has always been regarded as a good buddy...Brother...

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In the season of the new semester of the police academy, what blooms with the cherry blossoms are the rumors about the cruel and bad people who singled out the mafia group to enter the police academy.It is said that the man was two meters tall, with a green face and fangs, and a knife wound that was dozens of centimeters long on his back!

After avenging his father, Yamamura Feng was picked up by his elders to reform himself?

Then on the first day of school, she was thrown into the most devilish Onitsuka class for "polishing" because she contradicted the instructor.

From then on, Instructor Onizuka's head hurt more and his hair became less.

In Kendo class——

After picking six people in a row, Feng ushered in the boxer's son, and the two started fighting... and began to fight hand-to-hand.

Instructor: Do you know that this is a kendo class!Get me the wooden knife!

In shooting class—

Class monitor: Not bad, Mr. Yamamura, right in the center of the head of the humanoid target!

Feng: ... It's better not to say that you are aiming at your heart.

When joining a fellowship—

Feng: It's great to have free meals...but why am I in the row with the boys!

The blond-haired A student: Only this point, I agree with everyone's arrangement very much.

After graduation, Kaede Yamamura was assigned to the Fourth Investigation Section of the Criminal Department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, responsible for controlling gang members.

Feng, who discovered that the bad subordinates of the year were promoted to gang members one by one: let me catch them all (become performance)!

cp Zhufu Gaoming (if there is no accident), there are many friendships;

Save the police academy team, the heroine is pure red;

In the early days of the police academy, the post was promoted and the salary was raised;

Comprehensive Conan, East swastika, different degree, etc.;

When I was writing the copywriting, I beat the author to death, but I didn't expect Brother Cao and Hiro to be bamboo horses orz...