"Ah~~"

Guangyou yawned, handsome eyes dim.

Open the door and prepare to go to the toilet to fill the water.

As soon as he opened the door, Guangyou saw Conan sleeping in front of the TV.

The TV is still on, and the game screen is still displayed on it, but now the screen shows the word failed.

After turning off the TV, Guangyou went into the room and took a blanket to cover Conan.

After entering the toilet, he drained the water comfortably and washed his hands, Guangyou went back to the room and changed his clothes.

When Guangyou finished changing his clothes, Conan also woke up.

"Thanks."

Conan hugged the blanket, his eyes still filled with sleepiness.

"Hurry up, wash up and change clothes, we have to go to school."

Guangyou didn't care. He went into the kitchen and took a glass of milk from the refrigerator, some slices of toast, and fried a few eggs.

After making a few simple sandwiches, Guangyou was able to enjoy his breakfast.

Although it is said that breakfast should be eaten well, except for the rich second generation who do not have to go to work, who would spend so long preparing a luxurious breakfast.

Two slices of toast, a fried egg, and a glass of milk. These three items are very common in Guangyou's breakfast list. After all, they are very convenient.

School time is not that stressful. After breakfast, Guangyou still has time to play a game of Conan that he has not finished yet.

"On this level, I can't pass it no matter what."

Conan took a bite of his toast and looked at the TV. He had been stuck here for a long time yesterday.

Guangyou yawned, glanced at Conan, turned his head and said while operating: "Actually, you only need to come to this corner first, and you can get the props after a while..."

Guangyou only took five minutes to complete this level. This was because he deliberately slowed down in order to teach Conan.

Conan was a little confused: "Why do you think your operation is so slow? I almost finished the case and it's still like this."

Guangyou didn't explain it either. You'll understand it after you play Conan more.

Although there was plenty of time, Guangyou didn't want to step into the class. After saying hello to Xiaolan who woke up, Guangyou and Conan went out.

....

When Guangyou arrived, Xiao Ai was already waiting at the door.

"Good morning, Ai-chan."

A good mood of the day starts in the morning. Guangyou is actually quite satisfied with the current situation.

Xiao Ai nodded in response.

Guangyou didn't know why, but he always met Bumi and the others at the same intersection every morning, even though they didn't have an appointment.

"Hi! Good morning!"

The smiles of the three people made Guangyou sigh that the children really had nothing to worry about.

A group of people came to the school chatting and laughing.

What happened at last night's cocoon press conference did not affect the children in the class at all.

Of course, some children will talk about cocoons.

It was somewhat of a pity when they knew that cocoons could not be popularized. After finishing one class, they simply forgot about it.

"Guangyou, what role did you play last night?"

While eating lunch, Conan asked about the doubts that had been in his heart since last night.

Guangyou took a bite of the rice ball, looked at him and said, "Didn't you guess it?"

Conan nodded: "I guessed it was you. I heard your name was Jim at Holmes' house. I didn't have any idea at the time, but then I heard you said you wanted Haiyuan to go with you, and I guessed it."

Guangyou finished eating the rice ball and wiped his hands: "Then what else do you ask?"

"I'm just curious what your last scene was for?"

Yesterday Hiroki told him that the last scene on the top of the tower was done by Guangyou himself.

"Isn't it a pity that I didn't see Sherlock Holmes during this trip? Besides, you guys are all here to play, so I'm bored."

Guangyou sighed, "It's so difficult for me. I can only play a small role in a game."

The so-called walk-on actor who doesn't want to be the leading actor is not a good walk-on actor.

He said it was a gift for Hongshu, but in his heart Guangyou still wanted to appear on camera again.

Conan shook his head and said: "If Sherlock Holmes was the description in the original book, then I would still feel a little pity, but my stinky dad still uses his appearance as a template, so it is no longer a pity."

After chatting for a long time, Conan was still struggling with why Guangyou wanted to add that scene.

Guangyou didn't answer him in the end. It would be better not to know everything about many things.

Physical education is the favorite course for most students.

Most of the time, Guangyou doesn't like to move around. He leans against the big tree and enjoys the coolness under the tree's shade.

The weather outside is not hot, but it is more comfortable under the shade of the trees.

He was holding a piece of grass with an unknown name in his mouth, looking at the children running around on the playground with half-squinted eyes.

Unlike Hiroki, Guangyou didn't want to move.

"Classmate Guangyou, why don't you go play with your classmates? Sitting around all the time is not good for your health!"

The bald dean of Didan Primary School looked at Guangyou and frowned.

Guangyou's appearance does not have the vitality and vigor that a child should have at all.

The Dean of Academic Affairs has always been a figure that many students fear in school.

Guangyou is not afraid, but if you are not afraid, you should still respect him.

Standing up and looking at the academic director, Guangyou said with a smile: "Director, a piece of your hair has fallen out. I suggest you go back and have a look."

The dean of academic affairs frowned and touched his wig: "Really? Then I'll go back and take a look."

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, the dean of academic affairs looked at Guangyou seriously: "Guangyou, you have to move, otherwise you will get rusty if you keep sitting."

Guangyou nodded, indicating that he understood.

The dean of academic affairs looked helpless, shook his head and walked towards his office.

"Should I change my wig?"

The dean of academic affairs left, and Guangyou picked another piece of grass and held it in his mouth.

"Want to listen to some music?"

Without checking whether Xiao Ai agreed, Guangyou climbed up the tree and picked the tenderest leaf he could find.

Of course, he couldn't just spend his free time like this, but Guangyou didn't want to sweat profusely while running in the sun during his hard-earned free time.

There is plenty of time to sweat, not least this moment.

Leaves are just like people, no one is exactly the same, and the sounds they make when blown are slightly different.

However, under the beautiful tune, the differences between different leaves are also reduced a lot.

Guangyou's leaf blowing skills are not that good, but he can play a few familiar tunes.

The song was very short, and soon Guangyou placed the blown leaves on the grass.

"It's quite nice, but I think that although the tune is cheerful, there is always a kind of sadness that cannot be concealed."

Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou in confusion. She heard something different from the music just now.

Guangyou laughed at himself: "Maybe, I just thought the tune sounded pretty good, so I wrote it down."

Negative energy should be less spread. What good young people in the new era need is positive energy.

Even positive energy does not correspond to reality in some situations.

Suddenly a football rolled next to Guangyou.

"Hey! Guangyou, kick the ball over here!"

Conan, who was wearing a jersey, shouted at Guangyou.
Chapter completed!