Zongman: This is the everyday world, right?

Today is Friday, and Chitanda Airu has an elective class that she takes with Oriki Buntaro.

And just a few minutes before the afternoon class, Curious Baby finally handed over the position of president of the Classics Department to Oribataro, and he really became a member of the service department.

Of course, it has already been handed over to the student council.

Yesterday, Gongliangmu had already climbed everyone's information through hacking technology, but there was too much content, so he could only transmit it to his mobile phone first, and then eliminate it one by one during class today.

Although it takes a lot of time, there is too much useless work to do, and it may not be effective, but it is always a clue, and it is difficult to dig up a winery cadre.

But this is just for other people, Gongliangmu's current brain ability, browsing speed is very fast, and he can't forget it, this information is just a piece of cake for him, and it is not a big trouble at all.

"Hey, this guy is a little suspicious."

"Not long after the disappearance of the fire man (Gongliang Mu's nickname for the missing classmate), this man's father was promoted from a small supervisor to the head of a company branch"

"Hehuo is still in the same class"

"And his father followed the Karasuma family when he was young......"

Of course, the information that Gongliang Mu climbed to was not only the people on the list, but even their family members and guardians also copied 783 by the way.

After a morning, after reading all the information, he also found a suspicious person.

And if you have the surname Karasuma, there is no problem.

"Hope you don't disappoint me......"

Gongliangmu stared at the name for a long time, preparing to go back tonight to check it.

"The arrangements for you at the campus festival next week are out"

"In addition to greeting the guests on the second day, you will be required to do the patrol work in the morning of the first day and the afternoon of the third day."

Not long after school in the afternoon, Hiratsuka pushed open the door, holding a stack of papers in his hand, and arranged work for everyone.

"Also, I have to stay at the end of Saturday afternoon to help clean up and check if all the items I borrowed have been returned."

"The student council will meet next week to arrange these tasks, and you should be notified here when the time comes, and the details will be clarified when the time comes."

"It can be a bit hard, you can contact me if you have any questions, although I may not be able to find time to come out then."

Hiratsuka seems to be laughing at herself, looking at her dark circles, she knows that she is probably working a lot of overtime in the past few days.

"Damn the director, what do you mean that I'm relatively young in the teaching community, and I should let a young person like me arrange a campus festival"

"Is this blatant irony, it's infuriating"

"If the effect is not satisfactory, you can put the blame on me"

"Bastard, that fat bald"

Hiratsuka sat there talking to herself, gritting her teeth, not noticing that she had made a cup of tea under the snow and put it in front of her, and the angry Jing was also quite funny.

Gongliangmu sat next to her, and the first time he saw her deflated, he couldn't help but taunt her, and put the information just now on the table.

"Hey, you know this old man?"

When Hiratsuka came back to his senses, he found a familiar name on the table, as well as a portrait photo next to him.

"Oh, Mr. Jing, you know?"

Gongliangmu didn't expect that it was such a coincidence, and the consultant teacher who hadn't come to the ministry for a long time surprised him as soon as he appeared.

"Isn't this the backer behind the Yamamoto group?"

Although I met many years ago, this person is also a heavyweight in Chiba, and he still appears quite frequently on TV or newspapers.

"Yamamoto-gumi?"

Gongliang Mu has only heard of the Hiratsuka group, so I think this Yamamoto group is probably a similar underworld.

"The Yamamoto group was originally the same as the one in my family, all of them were from the underworld, but after many others began to be whitewashed a long time ago, only the Yamamoto group and a few others remained"

I didn't see it, Hiratsuka Shizuna, whose family originally had an underworld background, began to become a people's teacher, which is contrary to the gangsters.

"However, they still maintain a whitewashed state on the surface, and I heard that they have done a lot of bad things behind the scenes."

"It's just that the Metropolitan Police Department didn't catch the tail"

After Hiratsuka finished speaking, he took out a pack of women's cigarettes from his pocket (bfbe), but quickly realized that this was a club classroom, so he still needed to be a little more reserved, and put the cigarette in his mouth. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"What about the Inoue group?"

Gongliang Mu remembered the Takeshita Jun who went to Kabucho to torture last time, and this person belonged to the Inoue group.

"That's it, it's all rotten, and it probably won't last long."

Hiratsuka Shizune seemed to look down on it, replied casually, and then picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip and said thank you in the direction of the snow.

Gongliang Mu thinks that this Inoue group is probably just a thug, even if it is exposed, it doesn't matter, they seem to be covering for the Yamamoto group.

He had decided to investigate their relationship tonight.

When Hiratsuka Jing left, Gongliang Mu also got up at the same time and went to the light voice department next door to replenish energy and practice with them.

Of course, Yui Hirasawa still didn't come back.

Gongliangmu was very worried that her voice would be as hoarse as the anime at the campus festival, and she would not be able to ask him to go up to save the scene at that time.

So during the practice, he has been encouraging Mio Akiyama to memorize all three songs, and by the way, experience what it's like to be the lead singer of the three tracks.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible"

Every time she talked about this topic, Mio Akiyama would have hot air on top of her head, and she would crouch on the ground with a red face and keep shaking her head.

Don't think about it, it must be the scene of herself standing in the center of the stage, being watched by so many pairs of eyes, this picture will make her nervous and uneasy.

Now she can play and sing one song on the stage is already the limit, and I am afraid that two more songs will not be broken on the spot.

When Gongliangmu set his eyes on the other two, it made him desperate. []

"Look at what I'm doing, have you ever heard of a drummer as a lead singer?"

"Mu Jun, I've done my best just by playing the electric piano"

It's a lie, she's been practicing since she was a child, and it's not hard for her to play and sing.

It's just that whoever called this eldest lady is a low-key lord by nature, and she prefers to retreat to the back as a background board. I guess it's more fun for her.

Although she looks gentle, peaceful, optimistic and considerate, she also has her own bad taste, and she is also a little black in her belly.

I just don't sing, I just play

So now, other people's bands would like to stand in the C position by themselves, and they are good, and they don't want to be alone except for them.

If a certain Chihaya Aion knew that no one here wanted to be the lead singer and didn't want to be a conspicuous bag, she would have transferred to join the band overnight.

So Gong Liangmu was in the group of the tea party of the Light Sound Department, and from time to time reminded Pingze that he must pay attention to his voice, don't go overboard in special training, and don't be unable to play at that time.

Fortunately, Du Wei has also been swearing in the group that there will be no problem and that he will be able to do a good job as the lead singer.

Seeing her attitude, Gongliangmu suddenly felt that it should be no problem.

After all, I've reminded me so many times, it's impossible to be hoarse by then, it's impossible to be so off-line.

He decided to believe in this mascot and not have to worry about it.