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The woman just took a few glances, took the bag forcefully, tore off the zipper, turned it over and fell to the ground.

Not without books falling out.

It's just that the books that fall out don't fit.

Yin Ze looked at the large-scale photo magazine of idol swimsuits on the ground and fell silent.Especially when falling on the ground happened to turn to the most exciting page of posture and dynamic instruments.

No... Takizawa obviously likes Two-dimensional ones?Why are you still hiding it?

The head teacher was really angry and helpless at this moment, and finally sighed.

"Forget it, you come with me first."

"Where are you going, juvenile prison?"

"It's school!"

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Public school, special talk room.

Yin Ze was wearing a black school uniform that hadn't been washed for a month, with his hands flat on his knees, sitting in a very standard posture. There was a cup of fragrant green tea in front of him. taste.

There are three teachers on the opposite side of the tea table. They are the homeroom teacher who caught him, the health care teacher who is like a caring big brother, and the dean who has a fat belly in the Mediterranean.

"Takizawa-kun, I don't need to say more about your absence, the important thing is that your studies are also delayed, and judging from your past grades, you don't have the leeway to be absent in the third year of high school. "

The dean pushed his glasses, squinted his eyes and looked at the previous report cards, shaking his head and sighing again and again.

"The college entrance examination is only one or two months away, what are you going to do?"

"I also know that this trip is life-or-death." Yin Ze said frankly, "So can I not take the college entrance examination?"

"Do you mean to repeat the grade?" The head teacher said very dissatisfied.

"No matter how you say it will be written in the student file, it is always disgraceful. Avoid it as much as possible."

The dean put down the printing paper, thinking about it.

"Mr. Yaskawa, is there any subject that your student is particularly good at? Maybe you can provide targeted counseling so that you can pass the unified examination and then choose a university with opportunities?"

"His history is not bad, but things like mathematics are worrying." Said the class teacher Tomoko Yaskawa.

"Really, I was teaching history back then." The dean was a little interested when he heard it, and put on an old professor's posture, "Then I will give you a few random questions to answer."

"... Excuse me." Yin Ze moistened his throat.

"Then let's take the Japanese history test, Sakamoto Ryoma, you know."

"This is a famous person." Yin Ze was overjoyed, and was about to reply with a few hearsay and unofficial history.

"Don't worry, listen to me, um, although Ryoma practiced swordsmanship, he is famous for using a pistol. When Teradaya was attacked, he would draw a gun to defend himself—may I ask which company he used? ?” The teaching director was very interested.

"?"

"Don't you know?" The director waited for a few seconds, slightly disappointed, "The answer is Smith & Wesson, isn't it a bit difficult, let's change it."

"You must know Amaterasu, right?"

"I know, I know Susanoo and Tsukiyomi better!" Yin Ze smiled.

"Yeah, then Amaterasu has a son named Zheng Sheng Wu Sheng Su Ri Tian Ren Sui Er Ming, this one who worked hard with Master Wan Banfeng Akitsu gave birth to another grandson, what's his name?"

"??"

What rap are you talking about?

"I don't know. The answer is that Tianyou Qizhiguo and Tianjin Rigao are able to live in art and life. This is something in "Ancient Matters"."

"One more..." Yin Ze rolled up his sleeves, intending to save some face.

"Okay, let me ask you, what is the main method used by the Japanese Wu Zun Xiao Duming in the myth to assassinate Brother Xiong Zengjian?"

"..."

Who has never heard of this!

"It's combing her hair and wearing her aunt's clothes. She looks like a virgin. That is to say, he mixed in women's clothes. He can be called the No. 1 fake mother in my country. Don't you know it's so classic?"

"???"

"Takizawa-kun, your knowledge of history subjects is not enough!" The dean was heartbroken.

"No, are there really such weird questions in the test paper?" Yin Ze was dumbfounded.

"Of course not." Tomoko Yaskawa supported his forehead beside him, "Director, please don't make such super-standard questions."

"Hey, what period are you best at, Takizawa-kun?" The dean decided to let go.

I'm not good at any period.

Even so, I had played Nobunaga's Nobunaga, Taiko's Aspirations and so on back then. In comparison, there are at least some choices.

"Then it's from the Warring States Period." Yin Ze sat upright.

"Kenshin Uesugi, do you know?"

"How could the Dragon of Echigo not know?"

"Why did Mr. Kenshin abstain from female sex all his life?" The dean reluctantly squeezed out this sentence, as if he disliked that it was too simple to insult his level.

"Didn't he seem to be a monk, so he abides by the precepts?"

"That's not the core reason." The dean shook his head slowly.

"...Is there an inhumane disease?" Yin Ze probed.

Now it was the dean's turn to be extremely confused and unbelievable, and he was so anxious that he slapped the tea table continuously.

"Because Mr. Kenshin is a woman! She has always been a woman disguised as a man. She was discovered when her subordinates were buried after her death, and was later verified by scholars! This is written in black and white in the textbook!"

The dean's angry Mediterranean is flying.

"You can even get the gender of such a famous and important figure wrong, so is that good at history?"

Yin Ze was completely dumbfounded.

Grass, madness was born.

This place is a fucking parallel world!Isn't the history test cerebral palsy?

"Do you dare to ask if King Arthur is a girl?" Yin Ze asked with cupped fists.

"What are you thinking, of course it's a man." The dean replied in seconds, and then said worriedly, "You are so good at your best subjects, the future is worrying, worrying."

"I admit that I didn't remember these things carefully, but I don't like to hear your words. At least my logic level is correct. As an excellent educator, you don't think that just a report card can fully prove a Human value, right?" Yin Ze was not convinced.

"Do you mean that your ability to adapt, understand and explain is good enough?"

"Exactly."

"Okay then, I have a lighter here, you find a way to sell it to Mr. Yaskawa within 3 minutes to prove yourself."

"The head teacher is not like a smoker."

"You shouldn't complain to me that it's unreasonable. I'm Party A. You just say whether you can meet this demand and whether this project can be done. By the way, why did your first reaction be that Mr. Yaskawa doesn't smoke, so you don't want a lighter?"

"Because he is smoking." Tomoko Yaskawa said flatly.

"Here, write it down first, and report criticism later."

"...Director, I want to ask, is it okay not to take the college entrance examination? To be honest, my dream is not very big, and I am satisfied with a high school diploma." Yin Ze said sincerely.

"It's all your choice, and the school can't control it. As for you want to graduate, you can't leave attendance. It is precisely about this aspect that we also have considerations, and we will start a three-on-one meeting."

The dean subconsciously stroked the sparse hair on the temples.

"For students who really have difficulties, we will naturally relax the rules. In fact, I have fully understood what happened to you Takizawa-kun. In terms of nature and impact, I personally think it is more than enough to be classified as school violence. In order to take care of your Mental health, I specially asked Teacher Xincun to come over to help."

"I have worked in a first-class unit, and I have a degree and qualification certificate in psychology. You can trust my judgment." The personable health care teacher greeted me with a smile, without saying a word before, just observing the situation.

"Why did you come here as a goalkeeper in the health room?" Yin Ze was quite puzzled.

"Because our school's baseball cheerleading team is well-known inside and outside the city."

"?"

"Okay, Takizawa-kun, please relax first, and answer a few questions for me." Xincun picked up a pen and paper, "How is the quality of life recently, how is your appetite, is there any arrhythmia, did you cry suddenly?"

"No, I don't even dream, I drink a glass of warm milk and do a few minutes of soft stretching before bed."

"Can you tell me what you did during the time you left school?"

"I sent some company resumes."

"Oh? Why do you suddenly have such an independent intention and enthusiasm to integrate into society?" Xincun asked with raised eyebrows.

"My financial situation is more worrying."

"Can you elaborate?"

"My father died early, and my mother started a new family. Although I have living expenses, I don't want to drag it on forever."

This is really the truth, he always felt that it was too dishonest for him to ask Takizawa's mother for money, and Takizawa's mother also gave birth to a little girl, and the housewife was very tired, so he didn't want to disturb her.

"So that's how it is." Mr. Xincun looked a little dignified, lowered his head to write and draw, and took out another photo and put it on the coffee table, "What do you think when you see this photo?"

Yin Ze took a closer look.

"Isn't this just an ordinary class photo?"

Teacher Xincun pointed at a girl with the tip of his pen.

"What about her?"

Yin Ze still shook his head in confusion.

"Thank you for your cooperation, I have come to a preliminary conclusion."

"Xincun, how is it?" the dean asked calmly.

"The condition is not optimistic." Xincun pursed his lips and said in a serious tone, "He should already have mild depression, severe psychological disorders, and even began to affect cognition and memory."

"Can you sum it up for me with these few words?!" Yin Ze's eyes widened.

"Don't get excited, take a deep breath and let yourself go, and I will explain it to you slowly."

Xincun whispered softly like soothing a baby who can't control himself, lest he have an attack.

"First of all, your family situation is extremely fragmented. Your father passed away, and your mother has a new family and a new child. You are both physically and psychologically abandoned. This has an immeasurable impact on teenagers in a sensitive period. .”

"I learned before that you belong to the type with a low sense of presence in the class, that is, marginalized people. Not only have you not joined any clubs, but there are many applications for part-time jobs after school. The long-term loneliness makes you have no sense of belonging in life. "

"The revelation of your crush on your classmate is just the trigger. After you go home and look for a job frantically, you just want to prove that you are mature and reliable by being independent as soon as possible. Your subconscious desire is to use a tough side to fight against the loneliness and pressure that have been squeezing yourself for years. Humble."

"This is purely groundless personal speculation." Yin Ze raised his hands in protest, "I just have a cold and a fever, so I still need to take my temperature."

"Your cognition has been greatly hindered, and your memory has begun to be confused. This is the biggest evidence. I have been observing before, and you obviously have a sense of unfamiliarity and vigilance."

Xincun sighed.

"As long as you have normal historical knowledge, you won't be able to answer the director's last question about Kenshin."

"I just read unofficial history for a while and didn't correct it..."

"Also, when you were looking at this photo, I read your micro-expressions and found that you didn't fluctuate at all." Xincun deliberately held up the photo. "They are the classmates who bullied you, have you forgotten?"

"When is the time for retribution." Yin Ze was silent for a few seconds, feeling compassionate.

"But you don't even recognize her." Xincun utterly pointed at the girl again with the tip of his pen.

At this time, Yin Ze seemed to have a flash of lightning in his heart. He had accurately predicted this wave of psychological games, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's Huixiang, the girl I like. Haha, how could I forget her."

The man put on a youthful and frustrated face, and his tone became unpredictable, even a little trembling.

"I really don't blame her. I hate myself even more. After all, if I can be better, she will naturally favor me. I won't be so troubled. If I can handle interpersonal relationships well, my classmates won't read jokes. Instead, they silently encouraged and even tried to achieve this beautiful story on campus.”

"I'm really ashamed to embarrass everyone now!"

Yin Ze lowered his head heavily, secretly watching their reactions.

I saw the head teacher, the teaching director, and the health care teacher all showing sad expressions.

And he is intoxicated by his acting skills and superb adaptability.