“I said Zhufu, you are really a great one. ”

Nakamichi Hiiragi walked up to Zhufu Siyuan and gave him a thumbs up.

A group of male students around also came up, their faces were full of gossip, and they wanted to humbly seek advice.

“I didn’t expect you to turn around for Asaba and say something like you want her to be your bride.” ”

“That is to say, you are really too brave, if I had your courage, I would not be single until now.” ”

“What method do you have to teach us, please, Teacher Zhufu.” ”

Zhu Fu Siyuan’s face perfectly made a look of surprise, and he asked in a low voice, “How do you know?”

“Hey, look over there. ”

Takuma Ito pointed to Sonoko Suzuki, whose eyes were red from crying, and shook his head helplessly.

“You don’t know, Suzuki, she cried all noon when she heard that you liked Asaba. ”

It seemed that Maori had said something to her, and then she suddenly slapped the table and said something, and Zhufu-san had a girl he liked. ”

“Yes, although she was like this before, she didn’t expect to be so affectionate this time.” ”

Feeling a line of sight coming over, Suzuki Sonoko raised his head and just met the eyes of Zhufu Siyuan.

She bit her lip, then cried even more sadly, and then squeezed past the girls around her and walked in front of Zhufu Siyuan.

Twitching her nose, she whimpered and asked after half a day: “Zhufu classmate, you… Is it true that you have a picture of Asaba-san in your wallet?”

The class was quiet, and all eyes were focused on Zhu Fu Siyuan’s body, but there was something different in his eyes.

Boys basically watch the excitement and gossip, and some girls have a glimmer of expectation, hoping that this is not the case.

Far from saying anything, Zhufusi just took out his wallet from his pocket and opened it to show it to Suzuki Sonoko, and also to everyone.

“There is a beautiful person, and I can’t forget it. One day is gone, and the thoughts are like crazy. Phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless, not on the east wall. ”

“So, I’ll come. ”

His tone remained calm, but these verses were spoken with unprecedented seriousness and determination.

“Wow…!!”

The boys next to him applauded and cheered, and the sound of whistling rose and fell one after another.

After hearing these verses, the girls in the class also looked at Zhufu Siyuan with a kind of wishful eyes.

Mao Lilan, who was sitting below, also involuntarily applauded, and for a moment she vaguely felt that there seemed to be light shining on Zhufu Siyuan’s body.

The nearest Suzuki Sonoko didn’t fully understand the meaning of the verse, but she knew about the same, and she nodded while wiping her tears.

When she raised her crying face again a few seconds later, she said with tears in her eyes: “Then I wish … I wish you a good 100 years. ”

Hahaha, that’s right, Suzuki, hahaha…”

The boys who had a good relationship with her began to applaud and boo.

Looking at Zhufu Siyuan, Suzuki Sonoko raised his hand and wiped his tears, “After that… Later…… Can I ask you math questions again in the future?”

When she said this, all the classmates around her laughed, and she was also amused by herself, crying and laughing and asking questions, which was very funny.

“Oh Suzuki, look what you said, how could Zhufu leave us alone?”

“That’s right, Zhufusheng is a member of our B class, and death is a ghost of our B class, what?

“I also think so, do you say yes, Zhufu, hahaha…”

Everyone cheered, Zhu Fu Siyuan closed his wallet, and nodded: “That’s right, please don’t be polite if you have problems in your studies, our class B must be in the future——”

He said, stretching out a slender finger and making the number “1” gesture in the air.

“NO.1。 ”

“Yes, that’s right, our class B is the first!

As a result, this small storm about love and loss of love ended skillfully in the sound of classmates’ questions.

……

After school.

“Bye bye, Zhufu, see you tomorrow!”

Suzuki Sonoko did not invite Zhufu Siyuan to go home with him as usual, and the eyes that looked at Zhufu Siyuan did not have the ambiguity before.

She can come out of love very well and quickly, and when she says goodbye, she also has the purest, friendship smile on her lips.

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Zhufu Siyuan also nodded friendly and said goodbye to the two girls Suzuki Sonoko and Maori Lan.

After the two left, he got up from his seat, packed the biography of Eiko Toya and the newspaper into his uniform bag, and left the campus directly.

The Kendo Club does not train tonight, except for Mondays, and the training time with the cheerleading club is staggered.

The former is Monday, Wednesday, Friday of the week, while the latter is Monday, Tuesday, Thursday of the week.

Back at the hotel, Zhu Fu Siyuan changed into a dark ink-colored casual jacket and took a taxi to the motorcycle dealership.

“Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?” the salesman asked.

Zhu Fu Siyuan scanned the various motorcycles parked indoors, took his bank card out of his wallet, and handed it to the salesman.

“That black Suzuki GSX-400. ”

“Okay, may I ask if this gentleman is in full or in installments?”

“~Full amount. ”

Zhufu Siyuan said that he showed the relevant documents and went through a series of procedures with the salesperson.

In Japan, you can get a motorcycle license at least 16 years old, and the minimum age in Japan must be 18 years old or older.

In the past, after the college entrance examination, he completed all the F driver’s license and C1 driver’s license.

Now that he has crossed over, when he flipped through the wallet given by the system before, he found that he also had a motorcycle driver’s license in this world.

That’s good.

It saved him a lot of time.

While waiting for the merchant to go through the formalities, Zhufu Siyuan was trying to put on a cycling helmet while looking at the Suzuki GSX-400 that he had bought.

The model is beautiful, with a predominantly black body intertwined with smooth red lines and the words “SUZUKI” on the sides.

For him, this is an old antique from the 80s, but the world of Ke Xue is still in 1996, so this car is in the popular stage.

And he bought this motorcycle to facilitate what he will do in the future.

The purchase tax was good, the cards were selected, the cards were on the cards, and within half an (good) hour, Zhufu Siyuan smoothly took his motorcycle away.

On the side of the road, he put on his helmet, held the handlebars with both hands and twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared forward.

The wind blew past his ears, and the fierce sound of air friction hit Zhu Fu Siyuan’s eardrums, and he was like a bullet with autonomous consciousness, shuttling back and forth in the traffic.

Ten years.

This feeling of running freely on the horizon had not been felt by him for a whole decade.

Under the helmet, the corners of Zhu Fu Siyuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint attachment swept under his eyes containing the color of a gloomy gull.

Jail?

He could never go back.

Passing the intersection, Zhufusi turned around and headed towards the medieval art gallery where the murder will take place next week.

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