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Qingsi entered the Yuanhua Middle School Library for the first time today.

He and Qian Qiu, Mei Jia, and Xiang Zhi came together to participate in the learning session of the Department of Drama.

Upon arrival, I saw several theater members have arrived.

Qianqiu greeted them and gave a brief introduction to both sides.

At this time, Qingsi found that a handsome boy with a light blue curly hair on the opposite side was pale and looked awkward.

He looked at the boy and determined that the member was the school festival. In the theater performance of the drama department, he played the "prince of ice".

At that time, the boy was very spiritual. The performance was very good at the time of the performance. Although the performance was not as good as the age, it was also excellent in terms of high school students.

Now it is this way... What happened?

At this time, Qian Qiu introduced this boy and said that his name is "the wind is far away."

"Feng classmates, your face is not very good, the body is not comfortable?" Qian Qiu also noticed the boy's abnormality, care asked.

"I'm fine... just a little sleepy, don't care." The wind smiled and said.

Just "a little sleep"? Qingsi is skeptical.

Qianqiu didn't believe much, but when he saw that the other side obviously didn't want to elaborate, he didn't ask much.

After the introduction, the two sides greeted each other and sat down together.

After a while, the members of the drama department arrived in Qi, and the vice minister, Zhifang Xinnai, also came.

Under the suppression of the "Ghost Face" Xinnai, the members learned honestly and asked questions if they had problems.

The only thing that was not studying was Qingsi.

He wrote a novel on the book. In order not to affect the surrounding atmosphere, let's put out a textbook pretending to be learning.

Half an hour passed.

When Qingsi was immersed in the plot, he suddenly heard a "plop" sound.

"Feng classmates!" There was an exclamation.

Qingsi looked up and saw the wind falling far on the floor.

Xinnai walked over to him, kneeling down and asking him to check the situation.

Other members, as well as others, looked worried.

"The wind school fainted... I have to go to the infirmary." Xinnai was worried.

"Let me come." Qing Shi stood up.

As the tallest and most athletic boy in the field, he took this task for granted.

With the help of Sinai and Qianqiu, he took up the wind and walked quickly to the infirmary. The two girls followed him.

......

"He should be overworked."

“Excessive?”

"Well, the body is tired and reluctant to move, causing fainting." Feng Dance said to the three of the Qingsi, "No problem, I will wake up after a while."

The members were fine, and Xin Nai, who was the deputy minister, gave a sigh of relief.

Qianqiu also showed a relief expression.

“Why are students in the wind class tired?” Qingsi was a bit curious.

"I don't know... When I saw him yesterday, I felt that his face was a bit wrong, and he was normal last week."

Said Qian Qian, then look at Xin Nai.

"Deputy Minister, do you know?"

Xinnai shook her head.

"I am here to guard the wind brothers, you go back and continue to learn."

She glanced at the members lying on the bed and looked at the Qingsi.

"The younger school brother, just worked hard for you, thank you."

"You're welcome, we are a school sister."

Qingsi and Qianqiu left the infirmary.

The two returned to the library and told others about the far-reaching situation.

Everyone is relieved.

Then there were some members who, like Qingsi, were curious about why the wind was overworked and fell.

“Don't the wind classmates go to work very hard?”

"If so, what kind of work is so hard? Why is he going to work?"

“Is it going to be something at home?”

"I don't feel like it."

The members talked a lot.

If Xinnai is here, it will be suppressed at this time, but she is still in the infirmary.

"Oh... it seems that I am the only one who knows the truth."

A slightly shorter red-haired boy put on a forced posture and said in a low tone.

Everyone looks at him.

At this time, Qing Shi recognized his voice. This is the part of the school festival performance, and the narration.

"Nakajima classmate, do you know?"

"Well, the mystery of the mysterious death of the classmates in the wind, I have already seen through."

"Don't kill someone, he is not dead yet!"

"Let me now uncover the mystery of this secret room for everyone."

"Where is there a secret room?"

"The murderer who killed the classmates in the wind is actually among us!"

"The murderer is a ghost! Don't pretend to be a detective!!"

Well, the people in the drama department really can play.

Qing Shi looked at this scene and smiled.

After a wave of funny, after selling enough, the Nakajima classmates finally said "truth."

“Fengjian classmates handed in a girlfriend from a foreign school last week.”

"girlfriend?"

"External school?"

"Well, this is what I heard about him and his classmates."

"Let's eavesdrop!!"

"And then this weekend, I happened to see the wind classmates and a pretty girl intimately together on the street, and they followed them."

"Also still tracking!?"

"The girl is very active. The classmates in the wind are the ones who have been attacked. I didn't take long to see them kissing, but I didn't take the phone at the time and couldn't take it."

"I still want to sneak shots!? You are enough!"

"With the enthusiasm of the girl, the classmates in the wind must have been compromised, so... he will be overworked!"

The red-haired boy named Nakajima was arrogant.

Everyone: "........."

"You are talking about the yellow section for a long time!!" Several male members screamed in unison.

"No, this is the truth! The dark and cruel truth." Nakajima's classmates looked deep and revealed a bit of pain.

"For me, for me, this is... unbearable weight."

Everyone again: "........."

"Cough."

The sound of the sound of the autumn sounds.

"Everybody, don't say it, keep learning." She calmly said.

Everyone listened in silence, study hard, and stop the topic.

......

Qingsi received a call from the editor of Yoshizawa.

"Your short story has received a good response, and ranked sixth in the current readers' statistics."

"Sixth place..."

"This is a very good ranking for a short novel written by a pure newcomer." The female editor’s voice said seriously.

"This is a good ranking, it is enough to change to a standard length, the level of publication of a single book."

Single book! Qing Si raised his eyebrows.

"Do you have this meaning? Write ‘do not become a handsome guy will die' in standard length and publish.”

"This is a very attractive proposal." Qingsi thought about it and said.

"But I have a book that I want to publish more, that is the one I am writing now."

"I am confident that this work is better than ‘sadly dead’! Although it has not been finished yet, it is fast.”

"The part that has already been written, I want to let Yoshizawa edit you to have a look and evaluate it. I believe that after you read it, there will be the same feeling as me!"

The phone was silent for a while.

"Since you say this, then I will take a look... What is the name of this work?"