A technical house in the world of detectives

Didan High School.

Second Year Class B.

A teacher in a red professional suit gushes on the podium explaining math problems.

At the window of the classroom, a sleeping student lifted his head from his desk and glanced at the podium with a somewhat confused look.

The teacher who was lecturing saw the student’s movements, his right hand shook, the chalk that was writing the formula was directly broken, and the words in his mouth became unfavorable.

“Ho… He Jun, where is the teacher… Did you say it wrong? ”

The teacher was a little nervous.

“Ah, sorry, teacher, you continue, I just have numb hands.”

He Yun hammered under the table with his left hand, scratched his head with his right hand, took out a throw pillow from under the table, changed to a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, the teacher breathed a sigh of relief, took a few deep breaths, and continued to explain the topic.

Finally, the end bell rang, and the teacher hurriedly packed up his things and left the classroom immediately.

It wasn’t until I returned to my office that I was a little relieved.

It’s been a month.

This life is terrible.

That transfer student from **, in the first quiz after enrollment, got a full score in all subjects, and when he was in class, as long as he looked up, the teacher was wrong.

Sure enough, the student’s ability to learn is perverted.

In the classroom, sitting in front of He Yun, a girl with a hairstyle like a long horn on her head put her desk together with He Yun.

The coffee-colored girl with short hair on the right, and a handsome boy also moved the table over.

“Cousin… Wake up! ”

Feeling that someone was pushing him, He Yun woke up from his sleep.

Rubbed his somewhat messy hair and patted his cheek to sober himself up.

“Thank you, Xiaolan.”

Politely took the bento from Xiaolan’s hand and thanked him seriously.

“You’re welcome, cousin, I didn’t understand something just now, please explain it to me.”

Xiaolan also handed over a notebook by the way.

“So fragrant! It’s wrapped around me… Hmm~~ delicious! ”

As soon as he opened the bento, a fragrance floated up, He Yun took the notebook, did not look at it, straightened his chest and said, picked up the chopsticks and picked up an octopus sausage.

“So envious, Xiaolan, there is a senior brother!”

The girl with short hair stared at He Yun’s handsome face with a daze, and from time to time she put her elbow on a Xiaolan, as if to hint at something.

“Garden, you… If you don’t understand, I’ll listen to my cousin’s explanation later. ”

As a close friend, Xiaolan of course understood the meaning of the garden, and immediately found an excuse.

And He Yun, who was enjoying a delicious bento, seemed to have heard nothing, and the handsome boy next to him looked at the garden with some contempt.

“Shinichi-kun, aren’t you jealous~ Xiaolan’s love bento~”

Sonoko naturally saw Shinichi’s eyes, and his expression gradually became funny.

“Just… It’s not! ”

“What are you talking about! Really…”

Yuanzi’s words directly made Shinichi and Xiaolan blush.

“Yes, by the way… Recently, I don’t know if Lord Huoyun’s new book has been published, Shinichi, let’s buy it together after my club activities are over. ”

Xiaolan immediately began to change the subject.

He Yun’s eyes drifted over Xiaolan and Shinichi without speaking.

It’s been 16 years since I came into this world.

He Yun is a crosser, after crossing over, he was born in **, is a Chinese-Japanese mixed race, and his mother is a neon woman.

Since he was a child, He Yun found that his intelligence level was very high, he learned very quickly, and in elementary school, he had begun to learn the four major mechanics, but he didn’t tell others.

I originally thought that I would enjoy life well, but I didn’t expect that because of his parents’ work, he transferred to Neon, and it was still Didan High School.

Now, sitting directly opposite him is He Yun’s mother’s distant sister’s daughter, Mao Lilan.

On the right-hand side is the neon-famous high school detective, Shinichi Kudo, who is also a future Shinigami elementary school student.

And Suzuki Sonoko is Xiaolan’s good girlfriend, and the Suzuki Foundation, whose family is so poor that only money is left, 2,000 gold.

It has been a month since he came to Neon, and he has gradually adapted to life here.

It’s just that when I think that I will study for at least 20 years in the second year of high school, I feel tired and don’t know how old I can be in this life.

But if you think about it, the plot seems to be about to begin.

This month, Ran won the karate competition, which means that tomorrow’s rest day, Shinichi and Ran will go to the amusement park to play, and then Conan will appear.

Thinking of this, He Yun couldn’t help but glance at Shinichi again.

“Heeheehee, He Yun can also see it.”

Seeing He Yun’s action, Yuanzi’s face had a mean smile.

“Of course.”

He Yun didn’t mind cooperating with Yuanzi.

The lunch break ended between the noise, and after He Yun explained to Xiaolan and Yuanzi what they didn’t understand in class, the afternoon class started directly, and He Yun continued to sleep.

School ends early in the neon and ends at 3:30 p.m.

Xiaolan went to participate in karate training, Sonoko went to the tennis club, Shinichi didn’t know what to do, He Yun walked out of the school gate alone and slowly walked back home.

This is a rental house, next to the Maori detective agency, his parents have no time to take care of him because of their work, so they rent a house here, at least a relative Kauko helps to take care of it, although he does not have to take care of it.

He Yun, who returned home, very skillfully threw down his school bag, turned on the computer, clicked on the drama on the left monitor, picked up happy water and potato chips, and on the right monitor, opened an unknown software and started his own life.

Going to school is just the spice of life for him, just like playing every day will make people bored, but playing after busy business will make people feel refreshed.

For He Yun, going to school is a break after a busy day, and there is no more comfortable place to sleep than the classroom.

As soon as the class bell rang, a huge sleeping pill walked in.