Cheng, who came to the school again, looked at the teacher in confusion, "You said you can't issue this certificate to me? Why?"

"Student Cheng, although it's a bit embarrassing to say this, can you really get into Waseda University's junior class?" The teacher asked with a skeptical look: "In addition, only the head of the teaching department has the right to pay for this kind of proof. Cheng, we teachers do not have this qualification!"

It was so troublesome. Cheng walked out of the office in great dissatisfaction. But when he was about to leave the campus, Cheng was stopped. Looking at the figure blocking his own path, Cheng suddenly felt a sense of grief in his heart.

"Well, classmate, are you?" Cheng asked carefully at the woman with black air all over her body. He always felt like he was in big trouble. This was a warning from instinct.

"Student Cheng, please tell me where I am in your heart!" The woman took a deep breath and asked with a serious and serious face: "Please!"

Cheng looked around with his eyes floating around. How should he answer? Do you tell the other party that he doesn’t know her at all? Don’t joke, if you believe it or not, you will die, you will really die!

Looking at Cheng who was unwilling to answer, the woman seemed to have lost all her anger: "I understand, thank you, classmate Cheng, I wish you and the senior sister Nishiyuanji happy."

Looking at the walking corpse, a hint of unbearableness suddenly flashed in Cheng's heart: "Hey, don't do this, you are actually very nice..."

"very good??!"

"I always treat you as my sister..."

"younger sister??!"

"That, we can still be friends..."

"friend??!"

Looking at the woman with lower and lower air pressure, she realized that she was getting worse and worse and worse, and she struggled desperately: "Actually, I don't know the girl named Nishiyuanji you just mentioned!"

"Don't know? Chengjun, how could you say such cruel words?" A girl came from behind him again. Cheng, who turned around, vaguely felt that the other party seemed to be a classmate in the class, and couldn't help asking: "Ah, what's wrong? What am I saying wrong?"

Seeing the two women focusing their eyes on themselves, Makoto felt the pressure getting bigger and bigger, and finally broke the jar and shouted: "I really don't know the world of Xiyuan Temple! And the girl who has been asking me strange questions, who are you?"

"You! You are so shameless!" Hearing Cheng's words, a girl named Xiyuanji World ran away from here with tears in her face. The remaining girl smiled nervously: "Haha, Chengjun, why do you do this? I have already blessed you and Xiyuanji Senior Sister, are you reluctant to let go?"

"I really don't know you, and who are you?" Cheng also felt very wronged. What's going on? The memory in Mao's mind would be less.

"Hehe, hehehe, hehehe, Chengjun, remember my name, my name is Gui Yanye!" The woman left here with a gloomy smile. Looking at the woman's figure leaving, Cheng inexplicably felt a chill on his body.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, there are so many talents in your school. Look, I know what scum is now!" Under the cherry blossom tree not far away, the man who watched the whole process turned his head and teased at his companions beside him.

The same speechless companion rolled his eyes and turned toward the front: "Let's go, let's leave here."

"Stop!" Cheng, who also heard the conversation between the two, called out with annoyance, walked up and down, and looked up and down, Hum, one is a student wearing the school uniform, and the other is...

Cheng, who saw this, asked unhappily: "Are you talking too much just now? Yellow-haired!"

Huang, Huang Haired? The man who became yellow hair was completely confused and asked in disbelief: "What are you calling me?"

"Yellow-haired?" Cheng said provocatively, looking at the other party's hairstyle again and laughingly, "Do you want me to call you a broom?"

The broom head? The man's nose was almost pissed when he heard the honest words. He shouted unbearably: "What do you know! This is art, art! I am the artist who has been named the "sexiest model" of "Fashion Weekly" for three consecutive years! You, a brat who knows nothing!"

"Artist?" Cheng looked at the man's clothes again and said with a sarcastic look: "Oh, no one has ever told me that all artists are wearing leather pants! Someone likes your neither male nor female dress? Or is it the sexiest model? Hey man, your so-called model is not a Cowherd, right?"

"You!" The man was completely angry. He was so angry that he clenched his right hand into a fist and beat Cheng hard. The companion next to him was shocked to see this. He flashed and turned around and took the fist in front of Huangmao and grabbed his fist and said, "Okay, Hongmao, why do you have to see an ordinary person? Let's go!"

"You're lucky!" The man called Red Maru lowered his fists hatefully, then glared at Seiko fiercely, turned around and followed his companions reluctantly.

Looking at the two people who disappeared, Cheng subconsciously touched his chin: It's interesting, if he didn't feel wrong, the thing that flashed out when the yellow-haired fist just now was electric current? Haha, an ordinary person can actually treat electricity as an attack force and is not dead yet. What is this? Is it superpower?

Cheng hasn't been to school for several days, not because it's boring, but because he feels danger. A premonition in the dark tells Cheng that as long as he enters the school, he will definitely die. Yes, he will still be dismissed and die!

This feeling came inexplicably, but Cheng didn't dare to underestimate it at all. For safety reasons, the boy stayed at home and didn't go, unless the premonition of danger ended.

Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes. That afternoon, two men in black suits, tie and sunglasses interrupted Makoto's thoughts. Looking at Makoto who was opening the door, one of the men looked at the documents in his hand, then raised their heads to confirm, "Makoto Ito?"

"Who are you?" Cheng asked with interest as he looked at the two black suits. The villain-like outfit in the movie made the bored Cheng a little interested.

"Yeah, it seems that nothing is wrong!" The two black suits looked at each other, then took out the anesthesia gun and fired it in a flash.

Looking at Cheng, who had his eyes overturned, one of the black suits walked up and raised him up, stuffed Cheng into a car under the cover of his companions, and then the two quickly left the place.

Makoto, who was lying in the car pretending to be unconscious, raised his ears and listened to the report of the two black suits: the target has been captured and requested to return to the team!

Cheng rolled his eyes secretly when he heard the order to return to the team, hey! I want to see who is here to trouble me!

Cheng’s plan is good, but unfortunately there has been a change again. After the car stopped at the destination, Cheng, who was raised by a black suit, was stopped: "Idiot! This guy is pretending to be in a coma!"

Before the black suit could react, Cheng, who realized that his actions were discovered, pulled back his hands, ignored everyone who was surrounded by vigilance, looked at the woman in the middle and said, "Hey, are you wrong? I obviously acted so well, how did you find out?"

"Haha, it's really an interesting little boy!" After looking at the combat power sensor on his arm disguised as a watch, the woman said viciously: "I admire your stupidity and courage very much, so please die!"
Chapter completed!