What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

"Okay, Muling?" Feng played with her mobile phone on Mulu's bed for a long time, she was still in the bathroom, "I won't ask for the curfew anymore."

"It'll be ready soon!" In the bathroom, Staru reconfirmed that his hairstyle was fine in the mirror before pushing the door out.

"Short hair is convenient when washing, but when you go out, it's not as fast as long hair that can be tied into a ponytail." Mu complained.

It takes a lot of work to keep short hair from looking messy.

"Huh? I think it's okay."

"Do you think everyone has as smooth hair as you?"

She muttered and complained, "It's better to buy a candy bar later."

No matter when, there will always be a few unruly hairs on the top of Ling's head, fluttering in the wind.

And Feng's hair is thin and soft, hanging down as if it had been done softly, but the downside is that you have to wash your hair frequently, otherwise it will cling to the scalp after it is oily, making your hair volume look worrying.

"Or you could pick a weekend to get your hair straight so you don't have to do it every time."

"Hey! Good idea."

The two chatted and walked towards the convenience store, but as they walked, Feng felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, Muku, do you feel it?"

"Ah," Muku's gaze also sank, and she glanced sideways at her watch, "This time is exactly when the convenience store replenishes the money, and the three people in front..."

"It's dressed casually, and wearing sunglasses at night obviously doesn't want to expose your face. Judging from the rhythm of your steps, you must have practiced it. Although it's pretending to be relaxed, it can explode at any time to hurt your muscles..."

Although it was too dark to see more details, Feng could conclude that there was definitely—a problem with those three people!

Muling tapped his calf to warm up, "How about this, Feng, I'll go around and scream in front of them later, how many can be distracted, and the rest is up to you."

"Then you have to run faster." Feng licked his lips, under the dim light, there was a bit of lacquer-like coldness in his eyes.

"of course."

When Muling's scream sounded, Feng saw nothing but the prey in front of him.

Like a beast hiding in the darkness, she jumped on tiptoe without sound, the light shining from behind was blocked, and a thick blackness covered Matsuda who was startled by the screams.

Then he was imprisoned from behind, Feng's legs wrapped around his waist, his hands passed under his armpits, the weight of his whole body hung on Matsuda's body, causing him to stagger and lose his center of gravity.

"It hurts!"

Matsuda patted the forearm that was twisting around his shoulder.

"what happened?!"

"It's Naruko-san!" When Hagiwara and Jingguang, who had chased ahead, came back, Muku who had just seen who it was was followed.

"Maple sauce?" She softened her voice and carefully looked behind Matsuda.

Matsuda turned around, revealing Maple behind her.

"Huh?" Feng Doudouyan said, "Why are you guys?"

"Of course it's us... let go of me, sister, my hand is about to break."

Maple landed lightly, and Matsuda breathed in and moved his shoulders and arms, making a rattling sound.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Feng patted Matsuda shyly, "I thought it was the person who robbed the money-replenishment van..."

"That's a long story..." When Hagiwara explained, police cadets poked their heads out one after another.

"Did none of you come out to stop these two people!"

Matsuda, who was the only one who was hurt, yelled.

"I'm sorry Matsuda-kun, Yamamura-san and Mingyao both acted too fast, and they shot without much discussion. We couldn't react at all."

From a certain point of view, the tacit understanding between Xiao Xunran and Ran is really strong.

"That is to say, now a group of people hijacked the convenience store and wanted to take the opportunity to rob the money replenishment truck."

After listening to the explanation, Feng nodded, took off his coat in a hurry, tied the coat around his crotch when the people around him had no time to react, then unbuttoned the bottom button of the shirt and tied it in a knot, revealing a small section of smooth waist Line, the faint waistcoat line extending down.

She spread her hands, and the starling on the side immediately handed over the hair tie, loosely tied up her hair in a half ball, a lot of loose hair scattered, like an unruly soul.

"Is this disguise enough?"

It's obviously dim lighting, and the facial features are not as good-looking as Yan Yan, but Feng, who is looking up, is as dazzling as if he is on a stage that is highly anticipated.

"It's more than qualified," Matsuda swallowed, "You seem to be waving a metal bat in the next second and leading a group of bosozoku to occupy Akihabara."

"I have no subordinates."

Feng glanced at him suspiciously, then turned around and reached out to take away the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Lend me Dai Dai. Let's go, I will make up for what I missed in today's arrest class."

"Ah, is this the strongest strength of the school year?"

The police cadets who followed Feng's footsteps into the convenience store all found in a daze that they had no opponents.

"Let him go, Feng." Matsuda looked at the robber who was pinned to the ground with pity. "He looks like he's about to die."

"So that's how it is..." On the way back with the group of people, Feng heard the five people tell the whole story, "Squad Leader Date's father is also a great policeman."

"No wonder Date-kun is so good!" Mu stroked his chin, "It's not like my father, who always looks lazy and always bullies me."

"Uncle Qiu Ren is very kind to you."

Hearing what Feng said, Muku stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and lowered his head.

"Speaking of which, I still want to ask," Jiang Gu Ling glanced at Matsuda and Feng, "When did you two have such a good relationship, and you both called them by name."

He heard Matsuda call "Feng" with his own ears.

"Ha, I also call you Zero, what's the fuss about?"

"I'm not used to people calling me Yamamura, so I asked Matsuda and Hagiwara to change their names."

Feng also waved his hand, saying indifferently.

"That……?"

"Please give me your advice, Rei-kun, Jing Guang, and—Squad Leader Date!"

Feng hehe smiled, and pretended to reach out to shake hands with several people.

"I always feel that the monitor should be more dignified."

"Then I'll ask for your advice, Fengsang."

Jing Guang also smiled slightly, bowed to each other with Feng Shubao, and spoke in a serious social language.

"Okay, we've already arrived at school, you two stop acting." Jiang Gu Ling held one in each hand, "Go back to the dormitory!"

"What's the matter, Kojinhei," Hagiwara approached Matsuda, who unknowingly landed at the end, "What are you thinking?"

"No!" Matsuda was taken aback, "Hagi, I was just wondering why you keep calling me Mazda."

"Fengsang said it because he said it smoothly," Hagiwara smiled maliciously, "If Xiao Zhengping wants her to change her words, why not say it in person?"

"Ha, I don't want it." Matsuda tugged at his collar uncomfortably, "It's just a title, who cares."

"Hagiwara, he was called over by a girl again."

At the dinner table for six people today, neither Hagiwara nor Muku came, and a seat was vacant next to Feng, she bit her chopsticks and said casually.

"Why are you still called Hagi's surname?"

Opposite her, Matsuda added chili powder to the curry rice, and he keenly caught Feng's address.

"Are you kidding me!" Feng covered his mouth exaggeratedly, "If it's called Yan Er, there must be a group of girls who will come to chase and kill me."

"Pfft," Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's really a convincing reason."

"Wait, but doesn't that also mean," Jing Guang poked his forehead with his fingertips, "Isn't there such a trouble to call us names?"

The gazes of several people focused on Maple who covered his face with a soup bowl.

"Ahaha," Feng looked away, "Today's miso soup is a bit salty, haha."

"Hey, it's too obvious!" Matsuda rolled his eyes, "You really can't lie at all."

Date, who already has a girlfriend, goes to the theater.

"Hagiwara-san, please definitely invite Yamamura-san over here!"

However, the girls on the other side are not the painting style that Feng and the others thought.

I saw a few girls with glowing eyes, with their hands in prayer on their chests, but their words were not kind at all.

"Whether it's cheating or procrastinating, please let Yamamura-san join the fellowship!"

The girls are bound to say, "We can also pay for Yamamura-san's meal!"

Even Hagiwara, who is good at dancing with long sleeves, couldn't help showing a helpless embarrassing smile when he saw this battle.

"This... Isn't it better to ask Ming Piaosang for this kind of thing? As far as I know, they are young and tame. If Ming Piaosang says, the mountain village will definitely listen."

"If it's possible..." As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in front of him became visibly depressed, "Who wouldn't want to?!"

She clenched her fists in grief and indignation, "That guy, Muku, simply monopolizes Yamamura-san and doesn't want to let it go!"

"Well, I can understand it." Another girl also pressed her shoulder painfully, "After all, Yamamura-san is powerful and cute. When she was dressed as a bad girl that day, she was so handsome that I was heartbroken!"

"Moreover, she also beat up the annoying Nakamura, Tianshan, and Imura..." Another girl covered her heart and counted the names, "The noses of those stinky men who are usually arrogant are crooked, but they don't dare to do anything." Do."

While talking, the girls looked at Hagiwara again, and it seemed that there was a steady stream of stars shooting out of their eyes, all of which were the pressure on Hagiwara.

Is it like this... Kenji Hagiwara twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking of escaping from social interaction for the first time.

"What? There are free meals?" Hearing the news, Feng jumped up, "Isn't that great!"

She happily agreed without even asking what kind of dinner party it was, and then continued to discuss the difference between ground skills and standing skills with Matsuda.

Hagiwara sighed deeply as he watched the two go from chatting to arguing, and then getting started, arguing and walking towards the classroom.

Kaede Yamamura... isn't she a little too easy to deceive?The pressure on her body and the expectations of the girls subtly transformed into a sense of guilt at this moment.

Hagiwara looked up at the sky and sighed again.

What a worrying yet comforting character...

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