Chapter 895: Skipping Class for One Day
Chapter 895: Skipping Class for One Day
Chapter 895: Skipping Class for a Day
"Andy Lau, Class C, Grade 1! Phew... Andy Lau, Class C, Grade 1! I advise you to take care of yourself! Return to the classroom and attend class immediately after hearing the announcement, and return the things you took to the Dean's office after class! I say it again! I advise you to learn your lesson! Return my leave immediately after hearing the announcement... and return the things you took to the Dean's office... and return to the classroom first!"
In the middle of the class, the loud speaker in the classroom suddenly sounded, and the voice of the dean of studies could be heard while breathing heavily. The wheezing sound was particularly unpleasant after being amplified by the speakers.
Not only did he sound like he had just done strenuous exercise, but his words were also inconsistent and it was obvious that he was really furious.
What is the thing that was taken away and starts with the word "假"? Who is this Andy Lau in Class C of Grade 1? Who is the person walking around in the corridor at this time when there is no class? Oh, it's so hard to guess.
Martin finally couldn't pretend anymore and his true colors were revealed. Conan, who was transformed into Martin, sighed in his heart while sitting in Martin's seat.
I can't substitute for this guy for nothing... This opportunity is rare. In order to both skip classes and set a good example for his sister, this guy actually imitated me... Here's a chance for revenge.
Conan recalled in his mind all the evil things Martin had done to him after he became Kudo Shinichi, and felt that the time had come to give him a taste of his own medicine!
However, Martin had told me to listen carefully in class and not to cause trouble during class. But after class, as long as this guy didn't come back, I could do whatever I wanted.
Conan looked around with sly eyes, thinking about how to kill Martin with his appearance.
Go to other classes to provoke and collect protection fees? Jump on the table and read "Ah, Shirley" in public? Hiss... It feels like this guy can do such a thing by himself. Doing these things will not harm him at all except for the danger to his own personal safety.
If I suddenly stand up and say that Ma Wu shagged his pants... I'll be killed by that guy. So why not stand up and say that 'I' shagged my pants myself?
At this moment, a small ball of paper was thrown on his desk.
Passing a note? Conan didn't think twice and directly tore open the paper.
{Conan didn't come back to class, and then something happened to the dean. Is there any connection? Did Conan offend the dean?}
What does it have to do with me? Are you spreading rumors right in front of me?
Conan turned his head to look in the direction where the note came from and found that Ayumi was winking at him and pointing at him, but the direction was a little off... Oh, she was pointing at Ma Wu beside him, and the note was meant for Ma Wu.
I gave the note to Ma Wu and asked you to spread rumors about me, proving that I was the one who took the dean's wig?
Oh, it doesn't exist.
Conan chuckled, then tore the note into pieces in front of Ayumi with an unhappy look.
When Ayumi turned her head away angrily, Conan suddenly remembered that he was now Martin.
If he had stood up and reported to the teacher as soon as he got the note, wouldn't he have fulfilled his duty of attending class and lowered Martin's reputation among his classmates at the same time?
Damn, the opportunity has been missed!
Oh God, please give me another chance! Please send me another note!
Ma Wu couldn't help but look around, and she suddenly felt that her brother seemed... suddenly very hungry?
……
While Conan was going crazy, Martin wandered into the school library. Someone's wig was still in his hand, and he was holding it with one finger, spinning it around like a handkerchief in a duet.
I opened the door of the library and found it empty as expected.
But there should have been a little rabbit here.
Martin saw a crumpled exercise book spread out on the table in the library. He had only finished two multiple-choice questions in today's homework.
At first, I thought about putting Tuji in the classroom as a transfer student, but the little rabbit couldn't adapt to the classroom teaching method yet, so I let it study in the library first. During lunch break, Martin and Huihara Ai would bring Ma Wu to tutor it, and then after school.
But now it seems that some little rabbits couldn't stand the boredom of doing homework and ran away.
Although I skipped class and I don’t seem to have the right to say anything to Tuji...Aren’t the upper beam straight and the lower beams crooked?
Martin looked around, then found a wooden stick and tied the wig to the stick to make it look like a mop, which he left in the library.
Then he collected the exercise books and stationery that Rabbit had dropped and went out to look for Rabbit.
Following his intuition, Martin headed straight for the animal breeding area behind the teaching building.
Raising small animals is almost a standard feature of Japanese elementary schools. Even elementary schools with poorer conditions will raise two roosters or something like that.
The same is true for Teitan Elementary School. According to the memories of Dr. Agasa, Akemi Miyano, Ran Mori and other seniors, there were many kinds of animals in the past, such as turtles in the era of the doctor. Unfortunately, the turtles did not send them away, but were sent away by generations of students. As time goes by, the number of animals in Teitan Elementary School has decreased, and now there are only rabbits and chickens.
——But you know what, this chicken is big enough to eat a small child.
Martin strolled to the animal breeding area, and sure enough, the rabbit was standing outside the iron cage, visiting its fellow rabbits locked in the cage.
"Chi? Chichichi."
The white rabbit in the cage: "..."
"Chi, chi?"
The brown rabbit in the cage: “…”
"Chi! Chi chi chi!"
The flower rabbit in the cage: "..."
It looks like they are not communicating very well.
Pokémon of different species can communicate with each other. Obviously, the difference between Pokémon rabbits and wild animal rabbits is greater than the difference between humans and monkeys.
After playing the piano to the rabbits for a while, Rabbit felt bored. Then his eyes fell on the half-eaten cabbage leaves in the cage. He stretched out his little paws and pulled the cabbage leaves out of the cage.
"Ji!" "Zei! Zei!" Now the rabbits in the cage also started to speak anxiously.
You are outside, the whole grass is yours, you are competing with us in the cage for food, is that too much! ? Are you still a rabbit?
"?" Tuji found that he really couldn't understand what the rabbits were saying. There was a thick barrier between them called language barrier. Then he turned his paw and prepared to stuff the cabbage into his mouth.
A hand knocked on the top of Tuji's head: "Don't eat unwashed vegetables."
"Ji!" Rabbit threw down the vegetable leaves, turned around and hugged Martin. In order to hit Rabbit on the head more easily, Martin changed back to his original form.
"What are you doing here?"
"Jiji..." Rabbit's eyes wandered away and fell on the cage again. Then it pointed at the cage and the rabbit inside: "Jiji? Jijijiji?"
"These rabbits made mistakes, so they were locked up by their owners." Martin introduced them one by one in a serious manner: "Like this one, it ran out to play without finishing its homework, so it was punished and locked up here for a year."
Little White Rabbit:?
"Jiji!" Tuji's eyes widened immediately. "By the way." Martin pretended to know nothing and asked, "Have you finished your homework? Xiaoai is going to check your homework."
"Chi...chi! Chirp, chirp." After taking a look at the little white rabbit in the cage, Rabbit nodded vigorously.
"That's good... this one lied to its master and insisted on finishing something that hadn't been done. It was punished and locked up here for five years."
Little Brown Rabbit:?
"grumble……"
"By the way, you haven't hidden anything from me recently, right?" Martin looked at Tuji again.
After taking a look at the little brown rabbit in the cage, the rabbit shook its head violently. Its big ears were like the drumsticks of a rattle and almost hit Martin several times.
"That's good... this one lost all its homework and stationery. It was punished by being locked up here for ten years."
Little Flower Rabbit:?
"Jiji!" Tuji suddenly hugged his head, his eyes full of despair.
One year plus five years plus ten years, I will be locked up here for sixteen years!
I felt a hard, flat object sticking to my hair on top of my head.
Martin put the exercise book on top of Tuji's head and said, "Next time you want to go out and play, remember to bring your things with you, otherwise the cleaning lady will take them away for recycling."
After taking the exercise book from above his head and holding it tightly in his arms, the rabbit heaved a sigh of relief. But then he remembered something and immediately lay down on the ground, opened the exercise book, and hurried to finish his homework.
"Forget it, let's write it when we get home." Martin picked up the rabbit again and took it home.
The man and the rabbit left peacefully.
The three little rabbits in the cage looked at the vegetable leaves thrown on the ground outside the cage, tears welled up in their eyes: Why don't you take care of us!
……
"We got back alive!"
When Martin and Tuji returned home, they found Doraemon sitting in the living room, facing the computer and making a video call.
"Hey, who are you dating?" Martin walked around behind Doraji and took a curious look at the computer screen.
The person Doraemon was video calling with was neither a female robot cat nor a pretty little female cat, but a bearded uncle wearing sunglasses.
Looking closely, the bearded uncle was wearing a police uniform very similar to a naval uniform, and looked like a coast guard.
"I'm reporting to the Space-Time Administration why I used the time machine some time ago!" Doraj turned around and pushed Martin out of the screen.
The Space-Time Administration, a law enforcement agency from the future under a new world view, specializes in cracking down on people or gangs who use time machines to commit crimes, such as changing history, manipulating wars, and smuggling dinosaurs.
The Space-Time Administration detected that Doraemon's time machine had traveled through time multiple times in a short period of time, so they called it through space to verify the reason for using the time machine.
When Martin came back, Doraemon was doing a verbal retelling, and then he had to pour out a copy of the time machine's work log and upload it to the future.
"It sounds like bank cards involved in continuous transfers are easily frozen." Martin complained on the side, then, despite Doraemon's shooing, he turned back and looked at the time police on the screen.
The Space-Time Administration was established in the 23rd century, which means it is two hundred years later for people today.
The bearded uncle from the Space-Time Administration Bureau also saw Martin, then his brows furrowed and he spoke much slower.
It can be seen that the time and space police in two hundred years knew Martin. Martin was not surprised by this result, but he didn't know whether he would leave a good name or a bad name in the future, and he didn't know whether they knew him now or himself two hundred years later.
Doraji was about to speak when the door was suddenly pushed open again.
"I'm back alive!" A familiar female voice came in.
Someone stole my line? Martin looked back and exchanged glances with Akemi Miyano who had just entered the room.
Apparently, Miyano Akemi, who was imprisoned, finally completed the formalities with the help of Doraemon these days and was released after paying a bail.
This does not mean "declaring innocent and releasing in court", but that during the period from criminal detention to the trial, the person can move freely and do his own things. If he appears on time when the trial begins, the bail money can be returned.
This system is even more widely used in the United States. For prisoners who do not have enough financial resources to support the bail, financial companies provide them with "bail loans". The prisoners only need to provide one-tenth of the bail principal, and the rest is provided by the loan company. When the prisoner is arrested and the bail is returned, the prisoner's principal will be taken away by the loan company.
"That's about it. If there's anything unclear, I can submit a written report later. It's getting late and I should pick up my kids from school. Bye!" Dorajit hung up the phone in a panic.
The reason lies with Akemi Miyano. Although Doraemon has not personally experienced the operation to rescue Akemi Miyano, and no one has revealed many details to it, Doraemon at least understands that there are many irregularities in the operation regarding time.
I don't know if it will be useful to the Time Management Bureau in the future, but I'd better try to avoid them noticing Miyano Akemi.
Miyano Akemi came over, took off the reflective cloak that was still invisible, and handed it back to Doraemon: "Thanks to Doraemon for lending me the props, I was able to escape. This cloak saved my life."
"Haha..." Doraemon was a little dizzy at first, but then he came to his senses. While putting his cloak into his four-dimensional pocket, he said fiercely: "Please pay more attention to your safety in the future. I won't lend props to others anymore!"
Doraemon's reaction was within Miyano Akemi's expectations. She just smiled and turned to look at Martin and Tuji who came back ten minutes earlier than her: "Martin didn't go to school today? What about Xiaowu?"
"I think we should make Wednesday a day off," Martin said, "so I brought Rabbit back to play."
"Xiao Wu used a temporary trick to hold on, but this trick can't be used all the time."
"If I had known Martin-kun didn't go to school, I would have asked him to pick me up." Miyano Akemi felt a little regretful: "I also want to be like the gangster boss in the movie, with a crowd of his followers standing on both sides of the gate to greet him when he is released from prison."
But the reality is that Miyano Akemi left the detention center alone and ran back without notifying anyone.
"It's okay, you can go back now and try again." Martin suggested: "I'll hire two trucks of bread men to be your minions."
"Then I won't be able to get out once I go in." Miyano Akemi made a face.
(End of this chapter)
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