Conan: I am really a good person
Chapter 195 Archives
Chapter 195 Archives
"What, what?" Matsuda said calmly, pretending not to hear, "I am responsible for cleaning the computer room. What do you think is next to it?"
Mirai Ichijo was not too interested. He assessed the hunger level of his body and continued to replenish food. He only glanced over and signaled: Well, I am listening, continue.
Matsuda Jinpei: "..."
Sure enough, this guy is proficient in provocation skills. He usually draws hatred points when he is in a bad mood, and he also draws hatred points when he lends a helping hand. However, how can he easily draw hatred points without saying a word and just looking at him? Did your blood pressure soar?
"What's wrong with your look? You're actually wearing new shoes. It's evening now." He adjusted his posture and leaned against the door frame with his eyes closed. "You're not afraid of wearing new shoes in the evening."
Then he said suddenly, "Oh, wait, there is a legend that 'if you wear new shoes in the evening, you will turn into a fox.' It's a fox, so of course you won't be taboo,"
[Bored classmates post boring pictures in boring groups to express boring meaning.jpg]
Matsuda Jinpei laughed heartily, and immediately talked about business as if nothing had happened, pretending that he hadn't scolded his classmates just now, "Archives!"
"Next to the computer room is the archives room."
"I heard that it contains the files of all students since the founding of the school. It clearly records a certain student's violation record and award record, as well as the instructor's comments."
He licked his dentures, imitating a polite smile from the future, and smiled with some malicious teeth. "I heard that many of the instructors are graduates of this school, so aren't there some pretentious instructors in the archives..."
Disgraceful record.
When Matsuda Jinpei mentioned the archives room, Morofuku Jingguang, who was about to close the dormitory door, paused. He restrained his expression, observed Ichimi Mirai's reaction with his peripheral vision, and repeated, "'There are all students since the founding of the school. record of'?"
Will there be a record of 'a police officer'?
He found Ichijo Miku just paused and glanced over to show that he heard it, and then started to replenish the food without showing any concern.
Matsuda Jinpei was a little suspicious, "Why are you always flirting with each other?"
"Zhufu-san, since you entered the dormitory, you have already looked at your future classmates three times while I was talking." He raised his fingers and clapped his hands again, "You are not thinking the same thing as me, are you? "
"Our files~"
Zhu Fu Jingguang understood, "You want to see your own file."
Matsuda Jinpei nodded and admitted, "Logically speaking, our files will also be in the archives room. With so many things happening, the instructors will most likely add staged comments on them, right?"
He thought for a while and then added, "But there's no need to read this guy. There must be some praises that are so overwhelming that they would make people blush."
High blood pressure is high blood pressure, and Matsuda Jinpei quite agrees with Ichijo's future 'savior like the sun'.
A future: "."
He had already eaten half of the food in the lunch box. After finishing his meal, he reached out to cover the lunch box and summarized what Matsuda Jinpei meant: "Will the instructors give me all five-star reviews?"
Not necessarily, really not necessarily.
The parties involved were not sure, but Matsuda Jinpei was very sure, "Absolutely,"
He even asked as a matter of course, "What else?"
He was a little confused, "Did you offend another instructor? No, after coming back yesterday, some of the instructors who were still targeting the freshmen had changed their tune. When the other classes gathered today, none of those instructors suddenly I’ve been sarcastic about you a few times, but even if I have an opinion against you, I won’t write it on the file, right?”
"And they are not the instructors in charge of us, and they may not necessarily write it on the file. Instructor Onizuka likes you so much, so he will definitely praise you."
Really, really?
Evaluations are only qualified by living people. A future rarely receives one-star negative reviews from living people. Similarly, it rarely receives five-star positive reviews from living people.
If it's a five-star review from a non-doggy style friend, that's even rarer.He began to think seriously about recalling whether he had threatened Onizuka Hazo and would definitely give him a super five-star review.
Immediately I discovered that I was very prescient, and I had indeed threatened and deprived my beloved instructor of his right to evaluate, but that was a matter of 'Eight Futures'...
Ichijo Mirai thought for a while, "Are the files well kept? Can they be transferred to the police station?"
Can people in the organization see it?Wouldn't that be embarrassing!
Matsuda Jinpei was unsure: "It's very strict, right?"
A future translation: It’s very lax, any cat or dog can break in and laugh at the player.
"There is a separate area over there, and you usually have to swipe your ID card to get in," Jinpei Matsuda recalled, "but I was punished to clean the house and got a temporary ID card."
"Some files are not only physical, but also backed up on the computer," he explained, "so the computer room also belongs to which area,"
"The most difficult thing is to enter that area. After entering, whether to go to the computer room or the archives room, just..."
He whistled, "There's no surveillance anyway."
Unique to Neon, there is no monitoring.
How does this relate to 'strictness'?Are they related in the opposite direction?
Mirai Ichijo stood up immediately, "I'll help you clean up. Let's go."
"Who else is going?"
Matsuda Jinpei: "?"
He had just eaten a few mouthfuls of food and hadn't officially started eating dinner yet. He reacted, "That guy from Jianggu,"
"Go now?"
"I thought you weren't interested..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang opened the door and sighed helplessly, "I'll go help too."
The archives' guarding strength can be summed up in one number: 0.
There is no single teacher's office in the police academy. Almost all the buildings are various classrooms, where both teachers and students can enter and exit unimpeded.
The archives room is on a separate floor. There are no guards on the top floor. There is only a card scanner in the stairwell that looks like a dormitory access control. After scanning the card, the seemingly solid door will slowly open. , hold for about five or six seconds, and then slowly close.
Five or six seconds is enough time for hundreds of rats to jump in.
Mirai Ichijo went upstairs with a frown and smelled a strong scent first.
It is the smell of books and paper fermented by time after years of fermentation, and the smell of dust, mixed together, although it is not smelly, it is frowned upon.
The computer room is in the first classroom in the corridor. There is a table inside the door. There is a registration book on the table, which records the attendance of each class. However, the latest use time was three or four months ago. It was the last one. Usage records of recent police academy students.
The second room is the archives room, which also has a register. All access to and access to information must be registered. The two records at the bottom have very familiar names:
[Retrieve the files of all members of [Onizuka Class]. 】
[Retrieve the files of five police academy students including [Onizuka Class] 'Matsuda Jinpei', 'Hagiwara Kenji', 'Morofushi Kagemitsu'... 】
(End of this chapter)
"What, what?" Matsuda said calmly, pretending not to hear, "I am responsible for cleaning the computer room. What do you think is next to it?"
Mirai Ichijo was not too interested. He assessed the hunger level of his body and continued to replenish food. He only glanced over and signaled: Well, I am listening, continue.
Matsuda Jinpei: "..."
Sure enough, this guy is proficient in provocation skills. He usually draws hatred points when he is in a bad mood, and he also draws hatred points when he lends a helping hand. However, how can he easily draw hatred points without saying a word and just looking at him? Did your blood pressure soar?
"What's wrong with your look? You're actually wearing new shoes. It's evening now." He adjusted his posture and leaned against the door frame with his eyes closed. "You're not afraid of wearing new shoes in the evening."
Then he said suddenly, "Oh, wait, there is a legend that 'if you wear new shoes in the evening, you will turn into a fox.' It's a fox, so of course you won't be taboo,"
[Bored classmates post boring pictures in boring groups to express boring meaning.jpg]
Matsuda Jinpei laughed heartily, and immediately talked about business as if nothing had happened, pretending that he hadn't scolded his classmates just now, "Archives!"
"Next to the computer room is the archives room."
"I heard that it contains the files of all students since the founding of the school. It clearly records a certain student's violation record and award record, as well as the instructor's comments."
He licked his dentures, imitating a polite smile from the future, and smiled with some malicious teeth. "I heard that many of the instructors are graduates of this school, so aren't there some pretentious instructors in the archives..."
Disgraceful record.
When Matsuda Jinpei mentioned the archives room, Morofuku Jingguang, who was about to close the dormitory door, paused. He restrained his expression, observed Ichimi Mirai's reaction with his peripheral vision, and repeated, "'There are all students since the founding of the school. record of'?"
Will there be a record of 'a police officer'?
He found Ichijo Miku just paused and glanced over to show that he heard it, and then started to replenish the food without showing any concern.
Matsuda Jinpei was a little suspicious, "Why are you always flirting with each other?"
"Zhufu-san, since you entered the dormitory, you have already looked at your future classmates three times while I was talking." He raised his fingers and clapped his hands again, "You are not thinking the same thing as me, are you? "
"Our files~"
Zhu Fu Jingguang understood, "You want to see your own file."
Matsuda Jinpei nodded and admitted, "Logically speaking, our files will also be in the archives room. With so many things happening, the instructors will most likely add staged comments on them, right?"
He thought for a while and then added, "But there's no need to read this guy. There must be some praises that are so overwhelming that they would make people blush."
High blood pressure is high blood pressure, and Matsuda Jinpei quite agrees with Ichijo's future 'savior like the sun'.
A future: "."
He had already eaten half of the food in the lunch box. After finishing his meal, he reached out to cover the lunch box and summarized what Matsuda Jinpei meant: "Will the instructors give me all five-star reviews?"
Not necessarily, really not necessarily.
The parties involved were not sure, but Matsuda Jinpei was very sure, "Absolutely,"
He even asked as a matter of course, "What else?"
He was a little confused, "Did you offend another instructor? No, after coming back yesterday, some of the instructors who were still targeting the freshmen had changed their tune. When the other classes gathered today, none of those instructors suddenly I’ve been sarcastic about you a few times, but even if I have an opinion against you, I won’t write it on the file, right?”
"And they are not the instructors in charge of us, and they may not necessarily write it on the file. Instructor Onizuka likes you so much, so he will definitely praise you."
Really, really?
Evaluations are only qualified by living people. A future rarely receives one-star negative reviews from living people. Similarly, it rarely receives five-star positive reviews from living people.
If it's a five-star review from a non-doggy style friend, that's even rarer.He began to think seriously about recalling whether he had threatened Onizuka Hazo and would definitely give him a super five-star review.
Immediately I discovered that I was very prescient, and I had indeed threatened and deprived my beloved instructor of his right to evaluate, but that was a matter of 'Eight Futures'...
Ichijo Mirai thought for a while, "Are the files well kept? Can they be transferred to the police station?"
Can people in the organization see it?Wouldn't that be embarrassing!
Matsuda Jinpei was unsure: "It's very strict, right?"
A future translation: It’s very lax, any cat or dog can break in and laugh at the player.
"There is a separate area over there, and you usually have to swipe your ID card to get in," Jinpei Matsuda recalled, "but I was punished to clean the house and got a temporary ID card."
"Some files are not only physical, but also backed up on the computer," he explained, "so the computer room also belongs to which area,"
"The most difficult thing is to enter that area. After entering, whether to go to the computer room or the archives room, just..."
He whistled, "There's no surveillance anyway."
Unique to Neon, there is no monitoring.
How does this relate to 'strictness'?Are they related in the opposite direction?
Mirai Ichijo stood up immediately, "I'll help you clean up. Let's go."
"Who else is going?"
Matsuda Jinpei: "?"
He had just eaten a few mouthfuls of food and hadn't officially started eating dinner yet. He reacted, "That guy from Jianggu,"
"Go now?"
"I thought you weren't interested..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang opened the door and sighed helplessly, "I'll go help too."
The archives' guarding strength can be summed up in one number: 0.
There is no single teacher's office in the police academy. Almost all the buildings are various classrooms, where both teachers and students can enter and exit unimpeded.
The archives room is on a separate floor. There are no guards on the top floor. There is only a card scanner in the stairwell that looks like a dormitory access control. After scanning the card, the seemingly solid door will slowly open. , hold for about five or six seconds, and then slowly close.
Five or six seconds is enough time for hundreds of rats to jump in.
Mirai Ichijo went upstairs with a frown and smelled a strong scent first.
It is the smell of books and paper fermented by time after years of fermentation, and the smell of dust, mixed together, although it is not smelly, it is frowned upon.
The computer room is in the first classroom in the corridor. There is a table inside the door. There is a registration book on the table, which records the attendance of each class. However, the latest use time was three or four months ago. It was the last one. Usage records of recent police academy students.
The second room is the archives room, which also has a register. All access to and access to information must be registered. The two records at the bottom have very familiar names:
[Retrieve the files of all members of [Onizuka Class]. 】
[Retrieve the files of five police academy students including [Onizuka Class] 'Matsuda Jinpei', 'Hagiwara Kenji', 'Morofushi Kagemitsu'... 】
(End of this chapter)
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