Who can fall in love if he can cultivate immortality?

Chapter 125 Edogawa Luhito Conan

The cruel An Fuquan stopped the trend of playing with chalk in the class by killing Wang Qingfei as a warning to monkeys.

So much so that when some teachers were in class and looked at Wang Qingfei sitting on the side of the podium, they were suddenly stunned.

Zhu Shengxia even smiled and said:
"Teacher Wang, what a coincidence, you are also in class one?"

of course.

There are also some students who don't care and still secretly go to class and do some little tricks.

At this moment, some teachers will threaten Wang Qingfei:

"Does any of you want to come up and replace Wang Qingfei?"

but.

This effect only lasted for a day and a half.

By the afternoon of the next day, the classroom began to become restless.

Today is Friday.

Tomorrow is not only the weekend holiday, but also the end of 07.

Some students who live on campus took home their dirty clothes that had accumulated for half a month early to honor their parents, so the back row of the classroom was filled with suitcases and some luggage bags.There are also some students who are discussing which books to take home for review during the holidays.

but.

This is all formalism. The books you take home will be brought back to school intact.

Friends walked into the classroom happily.

In the past few days, he and Li Qiaoshou had been watching Lu Xueyuan and others dancing in the multimedia classroom. Because they had learned their previous lessons, the two of them did not dare to show off or flatter.The wealthy Li Qiao even bribed a female classmate who was dancing to leave a crack in the curtains for them to peek.

and so.

These days, most friends are in a 'sage state'.

Gu Yuan smiled and said, "Are you going to peek at a woman taking a bath again?"

"Fuck!"

The friend was stunned for a moment and cursed: "I almost didn't react. Could you please stop spoiling the fun?"

"Depend on!"

Ever since Zhang Xu re-interpreted the girl group dance, every time Lu Xueyuan danced, his mind was filled with Zhang Xu's coquettish dancing posture.Finally, the energy of the bath dance wore off, and Gu Yuan brought it up again.

“Where are you going to play during the big weekend vacation?”

My friend didn't want to mention this, "I'll find you when the time comes."

"No, I shouldn't be at home. Grandma's house has to kill geese, and there will be fishing at that time. I have to go back..."

Gu Yuan said.

There are five brothers and sisters, Lao Gu. Each of them spends 200 yuan every year to buy fish fry and stock them in the pond in front of their hometown. They will fish once every winter.

This tacit understanding has lasted for many years.

Moreover, the old lady also fed a lot of chickens and ducks, which she would distribute to her children before the Chinese New Year.

"Three minutes of silence for you." The friend patted Gu Yuan on the shoulder and sighed.

He had been tricked by Gu Yuan into traveling to the countryside several times.

When I was in primary school, rural areas were quite fun.

There are a lot of crayfish in the fields and ditches.Catch a few toads, or touch some field snails, crush them, tie the meat to a rope, and put them into the water. In one afternoon, you can catch more than ten kilograms of crayfish, and even eels and loaches.

Later, pesticides were sprayed on the fields, and the crayfish gradually disappeared.

After being deceived several times, he no longer wanted to go to the countryside with Gu Yuan.

Just as Gu Yuan was about to speak, he saw his friend suddenly frown and sniff around vigorously:
"What does it smell like? Why is it so strong? Is someone eating stinky tofu? There is also a sour smell..."

Before my friend could find the source of the odor, he saw several classmates walking into the classroom and sniffing them carefully. Then they either pinched their noses or flapped their hands in front of their faces, and kept asking:

"What flavor?"

"Did someone poop in their pants?"

When I was a freshman in high school, there was a student in my class who had a stomachache and held it in for half the class, but couldn't hold it in any longer.

I ran all the way and pooped all the way. I finished pooping before I even got to the toilet.

result.

I transferred to another school the next day.

Because it was the first day of school, no one knew each other.Although I don't even remember the other party's name, whenever someone farts or something strange smells out, someone will always think of that scene.

Liang Fucheng slapped the table and started scolding, "Damn it, Zhang Wei, are you eating shit? Why does it smell so bad?"

Swish!
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned towards Zhang Wei.

This is also normal.Zhang Wei always brings some strange things to the classroom to eat. The first time he ate durian in the classroom, many students who had never seen durian mistakenly thought he was eating shit.

"What the hell, is it none of my business?"

Zhang Wei was stunned.

"What does that smell like?"

Friends are also a little strange.

"Whose socks should they be?"

Gu Yuan rolled his eyes. He also smelled it when he first entered the classroom.

The cultivator's sharp five senses made him realize the cruelty of this world on the spot.If the stench could be realized, then the classroom at this moment should be filled with a yellow-green 'toxic mist'.

and so.

As soon as he entered the classroom and smelled the smell, he quickly blessed himself with a 'freshening technique' to ensure that he would not be persecuted by the 'poisonous gas'.

"It's a talent to have socks that stink like this. How many days old are these socks? It's killing me." The friend complained, pinching his nose.

"Zhang Xu, is this the smell of your socks?" Hu Lin asked in a low voice.

Zhang Xu raised his brows and said unhappily, "Why do you doubt me? My socks are all tied with bags. Did you smell it in the dormitory?"

"That's not sure."

"Why don't you open the box and take a look!"

"Maybe you didn't tie the bag tightly?"

Several students who slept with Zhang Xu quickly spoke up.

Because they were in the same dormitory, they knew that Zhang Xu, who regarded himself as a real man, had never had the habit of washing socks.Five pairs of cotton socks cost ten yuan on the street. He bought fifteen pairs at a time and threw them into the basin after wearing them.

When summer comes, the smell can kill mosquitoes in the dormitory.

Later, when many people complained, he simply took a plastic bag and packed all the socks, and then tied them tightly.Zhang Xu has maintained this habit after sleeping together for several years.Although there is still some odor occasionally, it is not as severe as before.

"Don't do it!"

Zhang Xu definitely doesn't want to.

In fact, he also had some doubts as to whether he had been negligent and failed to fasten the bag.But no matter how strong a real man is, he still wants to save face and will definitely not take the initiative to admit his mistakes.

"I'll go take a look at the back."

Lu Ren was the first to become unable to sit still.

He had a mysophobia, and when he thought about spending the next few classes in such an environment, he might be able to pick up the taste after school.

"I'll go see too..."

The friend also stood up.

Gu Yuan was just about to hold him back when the school bell suddenly rang, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Huh!"

Du Sheng, who walked into the classroom, was surprised and then stepped back.

After taking a few deep breaths outside, I walked into the classroom and directed the students by the window, "Hurry up and open the window for some fresh air. I didn't expect that there are so many talents in our class. Some of them can play with chalk sculptures, and some can engage in biological and chemical weapons." of."

"As a biology teacher, I am so virtuous and capable!"

Originally, there were some students who didn't notice or didn't care at all because they had been in the classroom for a long time.

As a result, when Du Sheng opened his mouth, everyone's curiosity was aroused.

"However, since we are talking about odor, let me just tell you another trivia that many people don't know. In fact, odor is fragrance... If the fragrance is concentrated a thousand or ten thousand times, it will become odor. taste."

"If you dilute the odor, it becomes fragrance."

"Some gas bombs use high concentrations of pungent odors to damage the opponent's nerves."

"Okay, let's continue with class."

With Du Sheng's interruption, many students' attention was immediately diverted, and no one stopped discussing the smell.

but.

Lu Ren did not forget that he always felt that he was wrapped in a stink, and there was an itching feeling all over his body, as if he could not help but have a layer of pimples under his skin.If the teacher hadn't been there, he would have even wanted to run out of class.

After Du Sheng left the classroom, Lu Ren, who had endured a whole class, could no longer sit still and walked directly to the back row.

He, Edogawa Luhito Conan, must find the murderer.

Before everyone could react, they suddenly heard a terrifying voice coming from the back row of the classroom:

"vomit!"

(End of this chapter)