After breakfast, the ancient city immediately returned to the room, continue to look at the sand, with a few charms from Luo Zhen here, in case you need it.

Luo Zhen took the tableware a little, then changed it to the newly washed uniform, took the bag, and prepared to go to school.

Since the SAR Guard has been basically mobilized for the disaster that occurred yesterday, no one will drive a luxury car to send Luo Zhen to school today. This is what was mentioned yesterday.

So today, Luo Zhen must go to school alone.

"Fortunately, today is not very hot."

For the string city that is the island of the summer, the minimum temperature throughout the year will be maintained at around 20 degrees Celsius, and there will be no chance of wearing winter clothes.

Today, I don’t know why, the temperature is only 17 degrees Celsius, which is quite amazing.

"Isn't that the impact of the North District?"

Luo Zhen thought so.

The entire northern area has been turned into an ice sheet, and it is conceivable that the cold wind blowing from it must affect the temperature of the string island, and the temperature of the whole island of String Island has a rare decline.

What to say, the North District occupies a quarter of the entire string island, and a quarter of the island is turned into an ice sheet, which affects the temperature of the island, not surprising.

However, the initiator of all this is a weak and uneasy expression. Looking at Luo Zhen, who is ready to go out, is a very rare initiative.

"Do you want to be a deserter?"

It’s just a word that is unknown.

"What is a deserter?" Luo Zhen half-squinted, and some did not say good words: "I am just going to school. Do you understand the school?"

It was said that Agurola blinked and screamed.

“What is a school?”

Just don't understand?

"The so-called school refers to the place where young people can improve their knowledge and learn. It is like a training facility. Modern people are obliged to study there. I am no exception, otherwise I will be punished."

Luo Zhen made such an explanation and smashed Aguroma.

"You will stay at home for a while. When I come back, I will go buy some clothes for you. Before that, don't you go anywhere?"

Luo Zhen was stunned like this.

There is no way to see Agurola's unspeakable and timid and fearful life. Luo Zhen is somewhat relieved and becomes awkward. It is normal.

"You can go back to the room to sleep. If you have anything you want to do, you can ask the ancient city. In short, as long as you don't run around, you can do anything, hear it?"

After that, Luo Zhen looked at the time.

"Well, I should go out almost, see you after school, Agurola."

Luo Zhen waved his hand at Agulola and immediately stepped out of the door.

"what"

Behind him, Agurola seems to have made a sound, but Luo Zhen has already gone out and has not heard.

Agulola looked at Luo Zhen with such a blind eye, and his eyes were full of helplessness and helplessness.

This girl certainly does not know, what should I do next, what should I do?

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and Agulola began to feel uneasy.

silence.

lonely.

This is the emotion that Agulola is unwilling to bear, and it is the emotion that makes her subconsciously want to resist.

At this time, Agurola thought of Luo Zhenqi, "If you have anything you want to do, you can ask the ancient city."

"Old city"

The owner of this name, Agulola still knows.

So, Agulola walked in the direction of the room.

The door there was only hidden, and it was not closed.

This is also considered to be an old problem in the ancient city. When you want to enter someone else's room, you won't knock on the door. When you return to your room, you won't close the door. It is often because of this.

Agulola will go forward.

The natural and timid personality makes Agulola not directly enter the door, but quietly hide there, through the door, see the scene inside the door.

In the next second, Agulola widened his eyes.

Just because, there, the ancient city is sitting at the bedside of the sand, and there is something in the hand.

That thing is the pants.

The ancient city is very serious gazing at the small pants that are spread out in the hands.

This scene has caused a great impact on the heart of Agulola.

"A **** person!"

Agulola could not help but call it out.

"Ok?"

I heard a little moving ancient city turned around and looked out the door.

There, not even one person.

"It seems like someone's voice"

The ancient city frowned. After a while, it didn't matter. He lowered his body and put together a cardboard box under his feet.

Inside, it’s all clothes.

"Awful mom, I called her last night and said that she couldn't go home. I ordered clothes from a nearby store this morning, and sent it here. Even the clothes in the sand are ready, but how can I help?" Change the clothes in the sand?"

The ancient city is secretly annoyed.

The poor ancient city still didn't know that he accidentally took out the close-fitting clothing that his mother ordered for her daughter, and when she was stiff and annoyed, she was seen by a third party.

Moreover, its stiff and annoying appearance seems to be gazing at the clothes, and it is like a metamorphosis.

"Right, Agulola doesn't seem to have any clothes. It's better to take them for her."

The ancient city thought of this, got up and went to find Agulola.

unfortunately

"What about people?"

In the apartment, the sound of the ancient city is ringing.

Take a closer look, the entrance door of the apartment has been opened.

Obviously, someone ran away from there and ran away.

The southern part of String Island is not only a place where residential areas are scattered, but also a cultural and educational place where educational institutions are clustered.

Caihai Academy is located on the gentle **** of the Southern District, surrounded by artificial green space.

From here to the nearest station, it takes less than ten minutes.

Of course, the incident that happened last night spread in the school, making the entire school campus seem a bit noisy.

In this situation, Luo Zhen entered the classroom of the third grade in his country.

"Good morning, Nangong classmate."

"Good morning."

Someone along the way greeted Luo Zhen, so that Luo Zhen responded with impeccable perfect attitude. During the period, many girls gathered, but in the end they all dispersed after Luo Zhen entered the classroom. .

As soon as he entered the classroom, Luo Zhen saw two exhausted friends squatting on the desk.

"Good morning"

The light onions are smashed in a smashing look, quite languid.

“It’s so popular in the early morning, that’s great.”

The base tree is also kneeling in his seat, sighing in a quiet voice.

"What happen to you guys?"

Seeing the performance of the light onion and the base tree, Luo Zhen was somewhat surprised.

The one that responded to Luo’s words was light onion.

"It’s not just us, the rest are not good."

The boring words of the light onion, let Luo Zhen raise his head and look around.

From this point of view, Luo Zhen discovered an abnormality.