[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

Liudao Mukuro's movements were much faster than I imagined.The day after I promised him, the family called and said that a girl who claimed to be my friend had come.

Because of the closed management of the school, I have no way to go home to confirm who Liu Daokuo sent.But since it was sent by Liu Daoku, I definitely had no reason to be thrown out, so I asked the logistics department to transfer Nancy to take care of her.

Nancy is from Liu Dao Mu, and they saved me a lot of trouble when they got together.Regardless of whether Liudao Mukuro intends to lose his eyes to the Marino family or really wants me to help him hide someone, there is nothing wrong with throwing his people together.

Rachel hasn't called me recently, and I thought it was about time, so I wrote a letter in trust and sent it to him.

Men are bitches, and the more casual I acted, the more they wanted me.

Morning is an optional shooting class.Coulom didn't take shooting classes, she wasn't the type to fight with guns, so we had staggered schedules for electives.

I have said long ago that the curriculum arrangement of my school is different from other schools. Grades only represent ages, but the courses I study are similar. The compulsory courses for grades [-], [-], and [-] are held separately in large classrooms of each grade. But when it comes to electives, students from all grades are grouped together.

I was not surprised to see the prison temple among the group of second-grade students.

I've actually noticed him since the beginning of school.But he didn't like me all the time, and I wasn't interested in going to him specifically, even if the two of us were in the same classroom, I wouldn't rush over to pay him homage.

Prison Temple has the same attitude as me. He doesn't like me, and every time he sees me, he can't wait to turn his nostrils up, let alone initiate a conversation with me.

I think this state is pretty good, Pengo Lie does not lack me as a complimenter, and I don't have much time to deal with men other than suitors.

However, the delicate balance between me and the prison temple was broken by him.

The moment he walked into the shooting training ground, Zhilan of Pengelie X suddenly turned his head and said "Morning" to me in a vicious voice.

I had already taken more than half of my steps and suddenly froze.

Prison's beautiful blue eyes were still staring at my face, I thought he was hoping to get a greeting from me, so he knelt down and saluted him: "Good morning, Mr. Prison. "

Only then did the young man close his gaze in satisfaction, and focus on the second-grade queue.

I'm not sure if he really changed his mind about me or because of Liu Daomuke. To be honest, I think the possibility of the second situation is very low. I have been best friends with Collom for so long , I haven't seen how much the prison temple's attitude towards me has eased.

Prison Temple is different from ?g Tian. He doesn't have the so-called concept of "a friend of a friend must be a good person". He still can't understand me.

Could it be that Lan, the tenth king of Pengele, finally realized his conscience and felt that their practice of using me as free labor by Pengele was too much?

It's not Mafia at all.

In order to prevent my thinking from continuing to diverge in the direction of not mafia, I turned my head and stuffed myself into the crowd of first graders.

My girl relationship is really not very good, but there are still a few people of the same sex who can talk to me.After all, Sicily is so big, there will always be girls of the same age as me who pursue the same goals.There is no "friendship" between courtesans, and there is no so-called "hostile relationship" between us.

Benefits come first, as long as the benefits of maintaining the superficial relationship are greater than the benefits of breaking up, the plastic sisterhood of courtesans will be amazingly strong.

"Cecilia," the girl named "Raula" who was closer to me on weekdays came over first, "I remember you and Mr. Prison Temple are not very good at each other?"

I shrugged, "Yeah, I don't know why he greeted me all of a sudden."

Raula looked at my expression suspiciously.

She might think that I used some means to hook up with Prison Temple.I heard that when the school just started, Raura even touched the prison temple. The result is of course obvious. If she succeeds, she probably won't break up with me now.

There was a rumor among the second-year students that Yusi and ?gtian both had girlfriends, but the two girls were not in Sicily, so it was unknown whether it was true or not.

I think it is more likely that this news is fake.

If the two of them really had a girlfriend, they would definitely hide it like a treasure, so there was no way for people to spread it around.

I picked a gun from the shelf in the rest area and played with it in my hand, "Is there any big news recently?"

Both belong to Pengelie, and the information that everyone can get from the family is actually similar.However, each family has its own connections and methods, and we can occasionally exchange things that our family does not know.

For things like intelligence, collecting more is never a bad thing.

"There is nothing in the Alliance family. Your family must know what our family can know." Raula thought for a while, "But there is one thing, I'm not sure, I heard it during dinner."

She said that she heard it while eating, so it must be that the wine was not good enough to drink too much and didn't poke the man out of the door.In fact, compared with the information obtained from formal channels, the value of this type of information will be higher, but the authenticity needs to spend more effort to verify.

I nodded for her to say.

"The Avengers Prison is going to be shuffled." The girl lowered her voice and came close to my ear. "It's been playing hard, and it's been a mess recently. Many prisoners have escaped and escaped, and they haven't finished arresting them yet."

I frowned and thought for a few seconds.

Raura would tell me this matter not because we have a good relationship, her contacts are mainly concentrated on the family alliance to which Kalu Kasha belongs, like the Avengers Prison, she heard about it, but Couldn't find a suitable way to verify it.

I am different from her, I have a relationship with both parties, and it is more convenient than her to ask for proof.

She wants to use my channel to verify the authenticity of the news.

To be honest, I don't think this news is worth the effort to verify it.

The movement of the Avengers Prison is what large families like Vengley and Kalukasha need to be concerned about. Marino’s size is not that high. Favors are sold to other people.

The price/performance ratio is too low.

I raised my eyelids and answered Raula vaguely.She also knew that I didn't have much interest in intelligence itself, so she chatted about clothes and jewelry, and then ran to the other side of the queue to find another target under the pretext of having something to do.

After a few minutes, the instructor of the shooting class entered the training ground.He first asked everyone to shoot a target, and then announced that today's course content is a grade competition-five representatives from each grade will be selected for a shooting competition, and the winning grade will get a full day of training on this week's public holiday right to use the field.

The right to use the shooting training ground is of no use to salted fish like us, but it is very valuable to students who intend to develop into military personnel. There was quite a commotion in the queue.

I thought that because of my popularity in the first grade, I should not be able to participate in this kind of indirect activities to give the family face. I didn't expect that after the entry list came out, one of the five students in the first grade would really be stuffed with a "cut" Celia".

Thinking about it, anyway, my marks in the shooting class are still good, and those people will not let me go if they want to win.

I smiled and slowly walked out from the back row of the line.

The leader among the five contestants in the second grade was Gokuji.

Seeing me coming out, Vongola X Zhilan frowned fiercely, and immediately swung the training gun, tilted his head, and snorted in a very impatient voice.

"Comparison?"

"Okay," I said, "I beg Mr. Prison to be merciful."