I Was a Top Student In Conan, But I Was Actually An Onmyoji

"My name is Haihara Mai. Hello, sister Xiaolan." Xiao Mingmei said cutely and cutely.

Then she showed a gentle smile to Xiao Ai, "Xiao Ai, I'm ready to eat." "Okay", Xiao Ai responded, it was this kind of smile, it really seemed.

Xiaolan looked at Xiao Mingmei, and her affection for her increased greatly. She is a good sister who takes care of her younger sister. "Mai, who cooks, is it Yan?" Yan can cook?

Xiaolan had never seen Yan cook before, so she couldn't help being curious.

"I did it, Sister Xiaolan, come and **** handicraft." Xiao Mingmei took over the conversation.

Xiao Lan never expected that it was Xiao Mingmei who was cooking, so she held back her confusion and wanted to ask Sagawa Yan for clarification. "Mai, Xiao Ai, where is Yan?" "Yan... Brother is in the study."

Xiao Ai paused for a while behind the words, and then called out her brother, her face still flushed a little.

Xiaolan thought that Xiao Ai was shy, she wasn't used to it yet, and she didn't care. After asking clearly what she said, she walked to the study. In the 780 study room, Yan Sagawa was oblivious to the outside world, and his energy and attention were all in the classical mechanics constructed by Newton.

On the other hand, Yaodao Ji seemed to have noticed something, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xiaolan knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing Yan Sagawa was reading a book, he looked immersed in it, and felt a little embarrassed. "What should I do? I don't want to disturb Yan Xuexue, but I also want to ask about Mai."

After all, I still feel that it is more serious that a little girl in elementary school has to cook. Xiao Lan shouted at Sa Chuan Yan, "Yan!" Hearing Xiao Lan's shout, Sa Chuan Yan came back to his senses from the book, He raised his head, "Xiaolan, are you here?" Xiaolan pouted, "Yan, how can you let a little girl who is in primary school be in charge of cooking." Realized that it was Xiao Mingmei's problem.

It's really not that he wants to exploit child labor and eat Xiao Mingmei's soft rice.

He originally planned to invite a chef from Suzuki's house to cook at noon every day, and make school lunches for Xiao Mingmei and Xiao Ai by the way.

But Xiao Mingmei resolutely does not allow it when she finds out.

"Master Yan, I'm not as smart as Zhibao, and I can serve as your scientific assistant, but I still hope to take care of you." After Xiao Mingmei finished speaking, she looked at Yan Sagawa with a firm face, her eyes were still a little red, as if at any time Looks like you're about to cry.

Sagawa Yan chose to surrender, but he also made an appointment with Xiao Mingmei. If he found it too reluctant, he should invite the chef.

He pulled Xiaolan to sit next to him and explained to her.

"Xiao Mingmei has been taking care of my younger sister Xiao Ai when I was at home. I originally wanted to find a chef to cook, but she disagreed with both of them. I asked their neighbors and made sure that Xiao Mingmei has the ability to do this before letting her Responsible for cooking." "But."

After hearing the explanation, Xiaolan was relieved, but still a little worried.

"It's okay, I made an agreement with her, if something goes wrong, I'll change it immediately, and why don't you worry, you can cook with her at night, and then make the next day's bento, with you watching , there is no problem." Sagawa Yan couldn't say it out, there was a shikigami staring at him, and the 9-year-old loli was a 24-year-old girl inside, so there was no problem. Xiaolan was completely relieved, "Okay, that's right, we're ready to eat." Sagawa Yan smirked, and pulled Xiaolan into his arms. "It interrupted my reading, how can it be so easy to let you go."

Xiaolan sat on Sagawa Yan's lap in embarrassment, and said coyly, "I don't need it." Xiaolan's body is not heavy, just like what she said in the movie theater, girls pay attention to their figure.

Sagawa Gen took a sip of the girl's fragrance, and then decisively picked up the classic mechanics.

How can we not hurry up when a beauty is pregnant~www.NovelMTL.com~ Our predecessors have taught us to add beauty to our sleeves, which means that we should study when a beauty is by our side.

Xiaolan thought there would be a more intimate move, but Sagawayan picked up the book again, and couldn't tell whether it was a sigh of relief or disappointment. "Choose a time to be alone for intimacy, and now it's time for dinner, and the two children may come in at any time." Sa Chuanyan looked at the classic mechanics, but said leisurely.

After a while, Xiao Mingmei's voice came from outside, "Brother Yan, sister Xiaolan, it's time to eat."

Four people sit at a table and enjoy lunch.

"Xiao Ai, have you tidied up your things for school tomorrow?" Xiao Mingmei asked suddenly.

Tomorrow is the time for the two sisters to enter Didan Primary School.

Xiao Ai has an indifferent face, feeling unlovable.

After all, letting a talented biological scientist go back to elementary school to learn that 1 plus 1 equals 2 is really frustrating.

"Kudou Shinichi, I hope your research value is high enough, otherwise it will be hard for me not to dissect you." Xiao Ai secretly ruthless.

Seeing Xiaolan, the older sisters all looked over, their caring eyes ×2, and Xiao Ai, who couldn't bear it, hurriedly said, "I'm ready." Only then did Xiao Mingmei smile with satisfaction.

The next day came quickly. early in the morning

Under the leadership of teacher Xiao Lin, Xiao Ai went to Class 1B, as Sagawa Yan thought, Ming Mei was in the third grade, and Xiao Ai was in the first grade.

And in Class 1B, the students were discussing who the new transfer student would be.

Conan's expression is very indifferent, he doesn't care about the transfer student Hao.

"It's better to help the confused detectives solve more cases. If there are more cases, cases related to the black organization will always come to you. I really want to change back to my original self." Ayumi, Motota, and Mitsuhiko next to him The three also joined the discussion.

Footsteps approached slowly.

Teacher Kobayashi opened the classroom door.

The lovely Xiao Ai appeared in the eyes of everyone. With the light makeup carefully designed by the makeup artist and a peaked cap on her head, the people in the organization could not recognize that she was the same person as Zhibao when she was a child.

Xiao Ai wrote down her name on the blackboard, Hui Yuan Ai, and she had completed her self-introduction.

Just as Mr. Xiao Lin was thinking about where to let Xiao Ai sit.

She had already walked to the seat next to Conan by herself and sat down. "Please teach me more."

Xiao Ai said to Conan, Mr. Mouse, I hope you can provide me with more experimental records. "Eh?"

Conan was sweating profusely. He couldn't explain the way the transfer student looked at him. He didn't feel like he was looking at someone?

Conan was still too young, that's how biologists look at mice on the operating table.

What biologist would treat a guinea pig as a human being? .

Chapter 173 Re-entering Dongdu University (Part 3)

Xiao Ai's side re-entered the primary school classroom and re-learned mathematics 1 plus 1.

And Yan Sagawa also entered the classroom.

It's just a physics class at Tokyo Metropolitan University.

The understanding of teachers in this era of informatics may not be as high as Sagawa Koto, but physics ~ is different.

Now is not the era of DingTalk for online courses. The high-quality course resources of those universities have not been uploaded and shared, and hardware and software are not allowed.

So Yan Sagawa once again entered Dongdu University, the best university in Sakura Country, to conduct a wave of auditing studies.

The School of Physics is very close to the School of Mathematics.

Yan Sagawa visited Professor Shimura Goro first.

It has been more than a month since I came back from Osaka and I haven’t seen Professor Shimura. For this professor who has helped me a lot, Sagawa has always been grateful and respectful.

Walking to Shimura Goro's office, Sagawa Yan gently knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Professor Shimura's voice came out.

It was a very serious voice, but unfortunately, Sagawayan already knew exactly what kind of old man he was.

"Professor, it's me."

Sagawa Yan shouted.

There was the sound of pattering footsteps, and the door opened, revealing Shimura Goro's old face. "Sagawa, why are you running over here, come in quickly."

Sagawa Yan walked in, and Shimura Goro was the only one in the huge office.

Shimura Goro personally poured Sagawa Yan and himself a cup of strong tea.

Sagawayan looked very sad. There was only one old man in his 60s in the vacant office. He couldn't help asking, "Professor, where are your monks? Why are none of them gone?"

He remembered that when he came last time, there were still two monks.

Unexpectedly, Shimura Goro smiled triumphantly, "I sent the two of them to substitute for me. I pushed all the classes for the day, and I can think about the topic I'm studying now."

Sure enough, we shouldn't care about old people who don't cultivate.

Sagawa asked curiously, "Professor, which direction are you researching now?"

Professor Shimura is very serious when it comes to mathematics, "abc conjecture."

Sagawa Yan is in awe. This is a giant whale in mathematical conjectures. Its status is comparable to that of Ge Guess. Fermat's conjecture, Bill's conjecture, Model's conjecture and twin prime conjecture are all its inferences. The significance of solving it lies in Mathematics as human

The first moon landing.

"The sub-conjecture of...: There is no triplet with quality q greater than 1.63 less than 1."

Unexpectedly, Professor Shimura continued.

It turned out to be this conjecture, and Sagawa Yan made it clearer. This is a weakened version of the abc conjecture. If it can be solved, it will undoubtedly be a big step forward for the solution of the abc conjecture.

"Don't just talk about me, the old man, how about you? What are you studying recently?"

Although I haven't seen each other for more than a month, Professor Shimura Goro doesn't care.

Mathematicians do not solve a conjecture all year round, and it is very rare for a mathematician to make so many achievements in half a year like Sagawa Yan.

This is why Professor Shimura, and even the entire Sakura Country mathematics community, regard Yan Sagawa as the hope for the future.

Although Yan Sagawa has not yet graduated from high school, his achievements are enough for Shimura Goro to regard him as a mathematician, and he also understands the behavior of staying at home for a month for research.

"I read a little information science, and made some small things."

It's really small, just two computer viruses that are raging on the Internet all over the world. Backdoors have been installed in the ZF department and police department in Sakura's country, and thousands of broilers have been made. Professor Shimura shook his head helplessly, "You actually went to engage in informatics again, isn't it good to study mathematics well? You have a great hope of winning the Fields Medal in two years." Sagawa said with a wry smile, two years later? No matter what kind of situation I think, the next Fields Medal is destined to never come.

"Forget it, forget it, don't care about you, what's the matter with you this time?"

Shimura Goro shook his head and took a sip of strong tea. Last time he studied biology, he came up with a Sagawa Ran theorem, so let him develop freely. Sagawa Yan said cheekily, "Didn't you hear that Toto University's physics is the best in Sakura Country? I just want to listen in." A certain thread in Shimura Goro's mind was broken, and he forgot that he just said that he would let him Freedom to develop ideas.

"Do you still want to study physics? Really, study mathematics honestly. In the future, Bangyan's position must be yours, and the Department of Mathematics of Dongdu University is also supported by you." The first mathematician in Sakura Country and the helm of Dongdu University of Mathematics I didn't expect Professor Shimura to have great expectations of me. . Ask for flowers. . . .

Sagawa Yan was a little moved in his heart, but with a system in his body, he was destined to have a bigger goal.

Under Yan Sagawa's hard work, he finally managed to get the physics department's schedule from Shimura Goro. "Just listen to those lessons, don't study too deeply."

Shimura Goro exhorted that he could not help but not be afraid. Compared with biology, physics attracts mathematicians more deeply. The compatibility between the two can be said to be perfect. Many famous physicists in history were turned by mathematicians.

Of course, there are also many mathematicians and physicists. "Professor, I'll go then, and I'll see you next time." "Your boy, it's enough to study more mathematics." 0 Sagawa Yan looked at this course document, looking for the course he liked.

"Yes, this physics dynamics class will be in the next class, so I can just listen to it."

Since he is still reading books related to classical mechanics, Yan Sagawa directly chose a course in mechanics.

Seeing more and more college students around, Sagawa Yan took out a peaked cap from his backpack.

Xiao Ai is the same style. When buying peaked caps, I bought several in a row, which is enough for changing.

While illusion is more useful, it's always good to save some.

The huge cost of upgrading lv9 skills made Sagawa Yan start to save his spiritual energy again.

Dressed casually, wearing a peaked cap and carrying a shoulder bag, Sagawa Yan was like an ordinary college student, mingling with the crowd of college students after class, rushing to the classroom for the next class.

Climbing the stairs to the classroom on the third floor, the class has not yet started.

Sagawa Yan took the "Classical Mechanics" to the back row and sat down. As for the teaching materials, there were really no more.

Although wearing a peaked cap, Sagawa Yan's bookish atmosphere and slender figure still attracted the attention of many girls. "He looks so handsome, I don't think I've seen him before."

"Maybe he came to listen in. You see, he doesn't even have a textbook."

After Yan Sagawa rejected the fifth female college student who wanted to sit next to him, the bell finally rang for class.

"Really, I'm here to study physics, don't come to hinder my study." Bu.

Chapter 174 Strange Thief No. 1412 (Supplement to Chapter 4)

The physics teacher in this class is a very serious middle-aged teacher, holding a thermos bottle in his hand. It looks like a middle-aged person has no choice but to soak goji berries in the thermos cup.

He put the vacuum flask on the podium, and then started to roll the rolls. It was not easy to be fooled at first glance.

He nodded in satisfaction after calling the names, and then began to lecture.

Sagawa Yan raised his head and listened carefully.

As expected of a teacher from Dongdu University, he has his own level of lectures. He brings out those difficult points and knowledge points, and intersperses some small knowledge points and stories from time to time to prevent students from being distracted.

Sagawa Yan listened with gusto at first, but soon realized something was wrong.

This progress seems to be a bit slow. After explaining the first few knowledge points, I stopped talking. Instead, I kept asking questions, lecturing questions, and explaining constantly.

Looking around, the "780" college students in the eastern capital are constantly taking notes and excerpts.

Yan Sagawa suddenly knew where the problem was. These courses were all prepared for undergraduates for one semester. Naturally, they had to divide the knowledge points, crush them and feed them to the students, and even took half a year to learn them. Finish a book.

But this is completely useless to him. With his understanding and accumulation of physical knowledge, what he needs more is to quickly acquire knowledge and then understand and digest it.

After figuring this out, Sagawa Yan was about to leave. This place was useless, and it was not as useful as the Eastern Metropolitan Library.

He collected the books, stooped secretly, left his seat, and slipped out of the classroom.

Because of the last row chosen, the middle-aged teacher on the podium didn't even notice that he left.