In the shell of Tuo Zong, I am doing live broadcasts in the world of Ke Xue

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[I'm really afraid that Tuo will take out another thing to ask Conan, is this the golden bug or the silver bug that you dropped]

[Grass, let's just say, I'm [-]% sure that Tuo must have done it on purpose! 】

[?What are you talking about upstairs!How beautiful my husband smiles!How could he do it on purpose? ! 】

Conan only felt the goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help getting up under Teacher Fyodor's smile.

It is obvious that there are no more than two steps to the door, why would Teacher Fyodor suddenly attack him at this time.

In other words, in fact, Teacher Fyodor has never exposed him before, and what he has been waiting for is now this opportunity.

Conan opened and closed his eyes, decided not to continue pretending, and said frankly: "This is indeed my thing..."

Eh?

It's really Conan's stuff.

Ye Huaijin's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and instantly felt that under Tuo's gaze, her face became more swollen!

But the way Conan died generously in front of him really seemed to be Ye Huaijin's tablemate who was chased by the security guards for three streets forcibly because she went out to pick up takeaway when she was studying, and was reprimanded in public the next day.

At that time, under the persuasive eyes of the principal, the classmate boldly shouted: "I want to eat stinky tofu! I want fried chicken with milk tea! Takeaway is innocent! Why cover your mouth!"

Then he was chased by the principal for three more streets.

Ye Huaijin didn't think this would work.

He thought about it for a while, and thought that it might be that when he was arguing with Conan, Conan accidentally touched his cuff.

In order to save himself, he also gave Conan a chance.

The man with black hair and red eyes reached out and rubbed Conan's head. Before Conan could finish speaking, he interrupted him and put the bug in his hand again.

"In this case, then take good care of your own things, and don't throw them around next time."

"Go home, Edogawa-kun."

Conan, who had already made plans to confess, froze in place.

He watched Teacher Fyodor leave in front of him in a daze, looked at the bug in his hand again, and fell into deep thought about Teacher Fyodor for the second time.

Give it back to him?

Could it be that Teacher Fyodor is really a good teacher who never pursues students? !

It wasn't until Conan was in class the next day that he saw Teacher Fyodor stretching out his hand towards him, and asked him lazily and dignifiedly, "Where's your homework? Edogawa-kun."

Edogawa Conan was suddenly struck by lightning.

... To be honest, I have long forgotten.

After assigning a series of homework to the bad student Conan who didn't write homework, Ye Huaijin officially started her teaching career, diligently brushing up the favorability of the red square, and working hard to contribute to her goal of being a gold medal teacher.

The first step is to start by adding homework with only three questions per day.

Of course, on the way, Ye Huaijin still did not forget her original intention and gave Conan a small lesson every time.

Every day on time and on time to correct the impression of a detective collection.

After successfully passing the one-month reform, Ye Huaijin ignored the eyes of the children crying and complaining about too much homework, and smiled with satisfaction as she looked at the exam papers with full marks in the class and the progress bar that had become 60%.

When preparing for further implementation, Ye Huaijin suddenly received an invitation letter.

The person who sent him the invitation letter was Yuko Fujimoto, the only survivor of the last case.

In the letter, Fujimoto Yuko sincerely expressed her gratitude to Ye Huaijin, and proposed that there will be a huge exhibition the day after tomorrow, which will exhibit the treasures of various well-known consortiums in Japan. In order to repay Ye Huaijin, she specially invited Ye Huaijin to join her join.

At the same time, there was no movement for a long time, and every day was like a snail crawling system. After Ye Huaijin read the letter, a task option also popped up.

[Sub-task: Accept Fujimoto Yuko's invitation to participate in the "Giant Bird" exhibition. 】

[After the task is completed, a 50% progress bar will be rewarded. 】

Ye Huaijin fell into deep thought: "Tuo, I seriously suspect that the system is forcing people into prostitution."

Otherwise, how could he only have a 4% progress bar after a month of class, and 50% when he went out to see an exhibition!

The more Ye Huaijin talked, the more she felt that she made sense: "The dog system must have dug a hole for me, there must be some trap waiting for me ahead!"

Fyodor looked at Ye Huaijin with his chin resting on his shoulders, and a faint smile flashed across his rolled up eyes: "Then Ye Jun, are you going?"

Of course, even if Ye Huaijin was not going to go, of course Fyodor would let him go.

And a lot of rhetoric has been prepared for this early.

Under Tuo's gaze, Ye Huaijin said bluntly and confidently, "Of course...go!"

Fyodor seemed surprised and said: "But Ye Jun, didn't you say that there must be some trap waiting for you in front of you?"

"But..." Ye Huaijin couldn't help being a little shy, "She said that she would thank me personally after we met! Tuo! I don't know if Ms. Fujimoto will give me a pennant or not. alright!"

"Shanglian: It's so powerful to tell the truth."

"The second line: I can't catch up with a handsome eight hundred horses."

"Hengpi: Peerless Detective!"

Fyodor, who failed to keep up with Ye Huaijin's brain circuit again: "Ye Jun, as long as you are happy."

He was prepared not to join forces with Ye Huaijin, but instead thought of the "Giant Bird" exhibition.

Exhibitions jointly organized by Japanese chaebols are not uncommon. The reason why they are so famous this time is that one of the organizers just took a priceless ring abroad and decided to exhibit it this time.

The ring is made of pink diamonds, the surface is the size of a pigeon egg, and it has passed through the hands of countless European nobles.

When it was the busiest, it was very popular for a while. It became the death crown worn by a certain queen when she died. After the queen died, it was bought by a great noble auctioneer and fused into a ring.

And hundreds of years later, the descendants of the nobles had to sell it because of bankruptcy, and then it reappeared in front of the world, and began its journey of ups and downs.

Countless businessmen watched it objectively but were unwilling to sell it, just because it symbolized countless disasters.

Known as "Victor of Doom".

As soon as he showed up in Japan, he became the target of public criticism. Kaito Kidd sent the theft letter directly that night, and also provoked the black organization and...

Fyodor rolled his lips: It looks like it will be a good game.

The opening time of the "Giant Bird" exhibition is at six o'clock in the evening, and there will be a grand opening dance before the official opening of the exhibition.

Ye Huaijin, who didn't want to dance and couldn't socialize, was sitting on the leather sofa in the corner with the doll in her arms, silently eating the small desserts specially provided by the dance party, and occasionally looking up at the dance floor when changing the dance music.

All the people who came to the banquet were Japanese upper-class people. Under the dazzling crystal chandelier, they wore rich clothes and piled heels, and the huge rotating skirts seemed to be blooming flowers one after another.

"Huh?" Ye Huaijin, who was bored and suddenly started to study the list of invitees on the invitation letter, suddenly said in a low voice.

"Port Mafia?"

Luxurious lights fell on his almost pale skin. The man with black hair and red eyes slowly held the scarlet invitation letter, lowered his eyes, and murmured these five words between his lips and teeth. Words, as if they have already mastered everything.

"Ye Jun, did you find something?" Fyodor smiled affectionately.

Ye Huaijin, who lowered her eyes, raised her head in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and looked at Fyodor in a little confusion.

"Tuo, are you neon people so wild in their names? Is the company directly named Mafia?"

Ye Huaijin didn't understand, why can't everyone name them be more truthful, kind and beautiful!At first glance, this name is the first choice for anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, okay?

Fyodor chuckled: "Ye Jun, I have told you many times, I am not Japanese anymore."

"And what other people think, we can't judge him, can we?"

Looking at Tuo's smiling face, Ye Huaijin was instantly confused.

"Too, you are right!"

Suddenly, the champagne glass that was set aside was touched.

Ye Huaijin raised her head and saw a young man with a bandage wrapped around his face.

The kite-colored eyes were gently rolled up, and the black suit was casually draped over his shoulders. He sat down on the sofa next to Ye Huaijin freely. His soft and lingering black hair was harmless and pure, as beautiful as if he had walked out of a mural .

Ye Huaijin felt great tension in an instant.

The young man took a sip of champagne with a smile on his lips, and said affectionately, "It's been a long time."

"The devil."