A group of high school students gathered together, even the work was full of energy and laughter.
The third class pursues the student self-governance system, and Teacher Xingzi almost completely lets the class leader Shiranui Hitomi manage the general activities of the class.
Without the supervision of teachers, the atmosphere in the gymnasium is more active.
Not only the girls, after the store model was built in the afternoon, the boys also changed into deacon uniforms together, and practiced in the coffee shop in style.
Ling Xingye is no exception.
All the clothes are custom-made by famous brand manufacturers in Academy City, and each piece fits perfectly, and can even be worn directly as an evening dress.
It's no wonder that everyone can't wait to change.
The store model is also a modular building customized by the manufacturer, and it can be quickly built by directly transporting it to the preset site.
At this time, they set up a coffee shop in the gymnasium and held a preview, all of them looked very excited.
Among them, Yise Qianhui is the most active.
When she was in junior high school, she had working experience as a waiter, and that was in a coffee shop.
So I played the role of instructor without hesitation, and guided the students in a decent manner.
Ling Xingye and Shiranui Tong stood at the door of the coffee shop, watching everyone's activities.
Ling Xingye insisted on practicing kung fu since childhood, so she maintained a standard body shape, which can be called a perfect clothes hanger. No clothes would be inappropriate for him.
But after putting on this somewhat restrictive deacon uniform, he felt a little restless.
"What's wrong? Are you not used to it?" Hitomi Shiranui noticed his strangeness.
"Hmm... It's a bit inconvenient to move around, and I'm always worried that if I move too much, my clothes will be stretched."
"I didn't ask you to fight in this outfit, please be patient." Hitomi Shiranui stretched out her hand to smooth the ends of his hair, "Xingye is very handsome now."
Ling Xingye said: "You are beautiful too, Mrs. Maid."
As he spoke, Ling Xingye suddenly took out a coin from his pocket.
"However, dressing up like this makes my hands itchy, and I want to do tricks."
Turning the right hand together, the coin disappeared.
He opened his left hand again, and the coin lay impressively in his palm.
"Yes, it's a bit like the costume of the magician Baoliang." Hitomi Shiranui nodded and said.
Ling Xingye has also learned juggling, although it cannot be compared with Bao Liang, but it is still at a level that can be performed on stage.
It's just that after I started learning puppet show performance, I stopped spending energy on tricks.
Now, it was because of the long talk with Baoliang yesterday that he was excited, so he took the opportunity to show his hand.
"At that time, Xingye can perform close-up magic tricks for the guests here." Hitomi Shiranui suggested.
"Okay, change shift!" At this time, Isshiki Qianhui shouted orders, "Change the person who worked just now to play the guest!"
The girl shuttled back and forth in the store like a butterfly wearing a flower, directing everyone to be busy.
"Be careful!" Yuan Shanyao suddenly shouted.
Isshiki Qianhui froze for a moment, then turned to look at her.
But others exclaimed.
"Run!"
"Get out of there!"
There was a chill behind me, and the creaking of plywood.
Isshiki Qianhui looked back belatedly, just in time to see the side wall panel of the coffee shop falling towards her.
With coffee and dessert still in hand, she forgot for a moment whether she should throw away the tray. Bashan love
"starry night…"
Although he didn't see clearly, Yise Qianhui knew his identity immediately.
— Only Ling Xingye could react so quickly.
I saw Ling Xingye standing in front of her, raising his hand to support the collapsed wall.
Although the modular wall panels are made of lightweight materials, they must be built with the help of construction machinery, which is far from being supported by ordinary people.
Even Ling Xingye almost couldn't hold back and was overwhelmed for a moment.
Quickly unfold the "phase fulcrum", pop out the silk thread, pull the wall panel, straighten it, and hoist it back to its original position.
The crowd cheered.
"Stop screaming, hurry up and familiarize yourself with the correct construction method." Ling Xingye said, "If you come out like this when it is officially opened, it will really be over."
Hitomi Shiranui said, "I'll contact the manufacturer, ask them to optimize the design, and send someone over to give guidance."
"Is there any problem with funding?" Ling Xingye asked.
"Don't worry, they're sponsors. So we're not spending money."
Ling Xingye couldn't help but look at Shiranui Tong: "Tong, it's not like you negotiated in person, right?"
"Of course, I'm the monitor."
Ling Xingye laughed dryly, and was about to say something.
His cell phone rang suddenly.
It's Misaka 10001.
Ling Xingye walked out of the coffee shop and answered the phone.
"Master, Misaka and Onee-sama have found the wreckage and the outsider, and are tracking them down. Misaka will update Master on the latest situation according to yesterday's agreement."
"Where? I'll go right away."
Ling Xingye picked up his travel bag, and before he could change into his deacon uniform, he hurriedly greeted Hitomi Shiranui and rushed out.
…
At the same time, the 117th Branch of the Disciplinary Committee.
Uiharu is talking to Kuroko Shirai.
"Why did you call me over in such a hurry? There are so many disciplinary committee members, and recently there are unscrupulous groups to help, why do you have to ask me?" As soon as he entered the door, Shirai Heizi complained, "You know that I am talking to my sister The adults are shopping together…”
"Long live! Save Misaka-san again!" Hatsuharu Shiri cheered, and then immediately returned to seriousness, "There is an incident—even though it happened outside the school, I also routinely notified the security department. But something is really wrong, and the guards may We will be asked to provide detailed information soon..."
"So you need me to go to the scene to investigate?" Shirai Heizi said first.
"No, the key is this..." Chuchun Shili called up the monitoring screen and froze on a certain frame.
On the screen, more than a dozen strong men in black suits~www..com~ are nervously walking through the alleys.
It can be seen from the partially enlarged picture and special markings that there are pistols hidden under their clothes.
The final zoomed-in image is of a suitcase—guarded in the center by the group.
Uiharu Shiri once again zoomed in on a delivery note stuck on the suitcase.
Shirai Kuroko saw that the "Destination" column on the delivery slip turned out to be "Calculation Auxiliary Facility Affiliated to Tokiwadai Middle School"...
"Is that why you are looking for me? But I have never heard of this unit." Shirai Heizi said.
"Is that so?" Hatsuharu said, "Because it's hard to get in touch with the people in the academy house, you are the only one I know right now, Misaka-san."
"I don't know why they snatched this suitcase, but since it has something to do with Tokiwadai Middle School, no matter from that standpoint, I can't ignore it." Shirai Heizi flicked his ponytail, "In that case, I will Go out there yourself."
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