Conan: Peppermint Beluga - Chapter 286

“Conan Mint Beluga (

In the classroom of Class B of the first grade, the fourth class is the Chinese class, and the person in charge of the class is naturally the head teacher Kobayashi Chengko.

“Dear classmates, have you all taken your pencils already?” Kobayashi Chengzi walked to the podium with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, “The order of strokes must be in accordance with the regulations!”

Edogawa Conan was sitting in his seat, staring at half-moon eyes and writing Japanese kanji stroke by stroke. His heart was broken, and the dignified sophomore year of high school was reduced to practicing writing kanji. This day is really impossible. .

The last class nearing the lunch break was a torment for Kojima Motota. Whoever told him that it was time to enjoy a nutritious lunch, he had already begun to fantasize about what to eat today… In short, there can be no eels.

clang → clang → clang

The wonderful bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Kojima Motota, who couldn’t hold back, could finally raise her hands happily and cheered, “Good morning! Next is the long-awaited lunch time!”

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko smirked and said, “Ms. Yuan, you seem to be very energetic only at this time.”

However, today there is another person who is secretly happy in the bottom of his heart. After finishing the lesson plan, Kobayashi Chengzi instructed: “Everyone, during the lunch break after lunch, please leave the classroom, the teacher must follow up with you at that time. Someone touch it here.”

Takahashi, who was sitting in the front row, said in a sullen voice, “Teacher, can’t you really stay in the classroom?”

“I’m sorry, because that person is really very, very shy, so let’s get ready for lunch!”

“Okay!”

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After enjoying a nutritious lunch, the group of young detectives came to the library to pass their lunch break. Who asked Kobayashi Chengko to tell them not to go to the classroom? There’s nowhere to go but here.

Conan took out a book at random and opened it to observe Haibara Ai’s expression. Sure enough, he was still worried about Matsuda, right? But that guy Matsuda is also real, he knows that the disappearance will make everyone worried… can’t it be true?

Bah, bah, I better stop cursing him. Conan is now a little afraid of his death power. If he really kills the important people around him, he will really feel guilty.

After reading the book for a while, he felt that it was almost time and walked towards the classroom, only to find that the door of the class was noisy, and Mitsuhiko wondered: “Did something happen?”

Conan looked at the girl with two hairpins and asked, “What happened?”

“No, it’s not good!”

“Teacher, teacher, she was taken away by the strange two hundred faces!”

Weird two hundred faces? Conan walked to the blackboard with his hands in his pockets, and looked at the hiragana with Chinese characters next to the “two hundred faces of weirdos” in the lower left corner.

Seeing that the juvenile detective team with a big brain hole plotted to tell the principal about this, Conan, who already knew that the teacher wanted everyone to decipher it together, hurriedly shouted: “Wait a minute, you see.”

He took out a piece of paper from his desk pocket and said, “Number three, I found it in my drawer. I think this is a reasoning game designed by Mr. Kobayashi for us.”

“The reasoning game?”

Conan nodded and explained: “Yes, she told us to leave the classroom during the lunch break because she wanted to put the paper with the secret code in several corners of the classroom. I think there should be similar reminders in the classroom.”

“Then let’s act quickly!”

Seeing this group of children get excited immediately, Conan sighed helplessly, completely unable to understand what this Edogawa Ranpo fan wants to do. Could it be that he just wants to experience the joy of solving puzzles.

Yoshida Ayumi and others also found paper with numbers in their desk pockets, and everyone’s numbers were different. After Conan saw that the number five in Kojima’s hand was red, the lens couldn’t help but reflect light. So that’s what the teacher’s purpose was?

Ayumi Yoshida held up Genta’s red number five, tilted her head to look at Xiao Ai who had been in a daze today, and asked, “Xiao Ai, do you know why only Genta’s one is written in red?”

Haiyuan Ai was stunned for a moment. Although she had always been immersed in her own world, she still listened to what they were saying. She analyzed with a blank face: “It should be arranged in order of performance.”

“Hey?”

“Aren’t the scores on Japanese transcripts divided into five grades? So, for example, if the subject scores that exactly match the numbers of the five of us are American labor, it means that the teacher is in the American labor classroom, right?”

A black-haired young man who was hiding outside the classroom to eavesdrop couldn’t help but let out a very short laugh, but fortunately, the sound was relatively soft and was not noticed by the children in the classroom.

“Five-level rating?”

Ayumi tilted her head in confusion and asked, “Xiao Ai, do you mean the transcripts of your life? The transcripts for the first grade of Didan Elementary School are only good and good.”

Haiyuan Ai Mengmeng’s round eyes, blushing embarrassedly said: “Ah… It seems like yeah, I was a little confused because I heard that my sister and the others were graded in five grades at that time… Hahaha .”

Mitsuhiko looked up and recalled: “It seems like a long, long time ago, it was indeed divided into five levels… But Haiyuan, how old are you and your sister?”

Yuan Tai was even more curious: “Hai Yuan, so do you have a sister? I haven’t heard of you before.”

“Okay, looks like it’s my mother.”

When there was no way to explain it clearly, Miyano Shiho, who was actually 18 years old, had no choice but to pretend that he remembered it wrongly.

Classic cute mix.

The young man hiding outside the classroom put his arms around his chest, thinking carefully about this little girl who is now about one meter tall, her actual age is one year older than herself.

I don’t know if Miyano Akimi, who is far away in the UK, sneezes. Who told her precious sister to throw the pot to her.

Conan smirked until his face turned red. He really wanted to complain, but for fear of being beaten by this woman, he had to cough twice to change the subject and said, “There are not only five reminders!”

“Hey? Conan, what do you mean?”

“Because I have already figured out the answer.” Conan confidently looked at the jizz-curly boy who was sitting in his seat with a cool expression, and said, “Sakamoto Takuma-san, there should be a reminder in your desk pocket, right? “

Sakamoto Takuma was stunned for a moment, then took out the paper and said, “Oh… yes, do you actually know my name?”

“Didn’t I say it? I’ve already unlocked the code, which contains your name, so…”

Conan was about to tell the process of unlocking the code when he heard a movement from the door of the classroom. The door that had been closed was pulled open, and a young man with long black hair walked in. He looked around with a smile on his face. Like looking for someone.

Who is this person?

“Who are you, big brother?”

“Wow, what a handsome big brother.”

Conan was wondering when he felt his shoulders being grabbed hard, and when he turned around, he saw Haibara Ai’s terrified expression.

This, what’s the situation? Isn’t this the strong reaction that Hui Yuan would have when he saw the people in the organization?

Could it be that the polite-looking boy with glasses in front of him is a figure in the organization? !