Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 310 The Mosquitoes of Huaxia

Looking at Ji Wushuang who was dressed in rustic clothes, Zhang Fengling shook her head helplessly, "Miss Ji, are you afraid that I will sell you out if you dress like this?"

Ji Wushuang lowered her head, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and pretended to be a little local girl, "Isn't it safe to dress like this? Don't you often say that girls should learn to protect themselves outside?"

The corners of Zhang Fengling's mouth twitched, "Yes~ yes! This appearance is indeed a good disguise. Relatively speaking, it is considered safe for those who do not have eyes."

"Damn it, is he that scary?" Ji Wushuang said angrily.

Zhang Fengling stood up, "Okay, let's go, don't keep the guests waiting, in order to invite this teacher for you, I have used a lot of relationships."

"What kind of teacher is asking for such trouble?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"Don't you know when you see it?" Zhang Fengling was still trying to keep her secret.

Ji Wushuang now knew that Zhang Fengling specially invited a teacher to help her with her homework because of her failure in the subject, but she still looked at Zhang Fengling and asked weakly, "Didn't you bring me to see the teacher's stupid son?"

"I really don't know what you are thinking in your head. You are still a silly son. You are a very young teacher, and you don't seem to have a son yet."

Not married?
When Ji Wushuang heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

There seemed to be an ominous premonition hanging over her head, she took a few steps back meaninglessly, and then asked, "Then is he married?"

"No, but there seems to be an unmarried wife." Having said this, Zhang Fengling paused for a moment, and then continued, "My memory is wrong, he doesn't have an unmarried wife."

"Is there any!?" Ji Wushuang asked vigilantly.

"No!" Zhang Fengling replied affirmatively.

"Really?"

"Okay, stop being paranoid and paranoid all day long, and read less of those messy vernacular novels. We're just going to have a light meal, not as much as you think."

"Hmm~" Ji Wushuang is still skeptical, but she has already figured it out in her heart. If Zhang Fengling really takes her on a blind date with some traitor teacher, she will deal with it first, and then pay for murder. , I went to Jingang to find his father.

Near noon, the Ji family's car stopped at the gate of Qingyuanhe.

After Ji Wushuang and Zhang Fengling got off the car, a waiter came up to greet them, "Miss Ji, Miss Zhang."

"Have the guests come?" Zhang Fengling asked.

"The guests just arrived."

"Who is the guest?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"He's from Dongying. Our Huaxia language is still sneaky. If it wasn't for his clothes, I really wouldn't recognize him as a Dongying person." Xiaoer replied.

"From Dongying?!" Ji Wushuang muttered in a low voice, thinking, no wonder Sister Zhang said she was not a traitor, but since she is from Dongying, it is impossible to be a blind date, which made her feel relieved.

Following Xiaoer to Room No. [-] in Tianzi, Zhang Fengling and Ji Wushuang walked in after Xiaoer pushed open the door.

Looking at the person standing on the window sill looking into the distance, Ji Wushuang felt that she was not familiar at all, but looking at the Japanese traditional Japanese skirt, she felt an indescribable disgust in her heart.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu San turned around and looked at Zhang Fengling, "Butler Zhang, long time no see."

"Yeah, it's been more than three months. Judging by Mr. Edogawa's face, he must have suffered a lot in the past few months."

"Isn't it normal for us to be journalists and sleep in the open air?"

"You are." Ji Wushuang stared at Xu San, thought for a while, and then said, "You are from Dongying."

Xu San smiled, "Of course I'm from Dongying."

"No, no, I mean you are the Dongying man, the Dongying man who can kill people." Ji Wushuang did remember Xu San, but because the contact time was too short, he would not remember his name for a while. .

Seeing Ji Wushuang's incoherent speech, Zhang Fengling said, "This is Mr. Edogawa Conan. He saved your life on the train."

"That's right, it's just that his hair has grown and turned black, so I didn't recognize him for a while." Ji Wushuang said awkwardly.

Ji Wushuang had a good influence on Xu San. After all, she saved her twice, which made her feel that this Dongying person was different from the arrogant and domineering Dongying people who can be seen everywhere in Taiyuan.

The guests and hosts were seated, and the waiter was serving tea. Ji Wushuang first asked, "Mr. Edogawa, are you the teacher Miss Zhang mentioned?"

"Invited by Principal Fukuda, I will work as a part-time Japanese teacher at Heyuan High School recently."

"Do you teach Japanese?" Ji Wushuang continued to ask.

"I can also substitute mathematics and physics, but Principal Fukuda only invited me to take the Japanese course."

"Mathematical physics?" Ji Wushuang just remembered that Xu San once left her a math homework, and she tried to do that homework, but it was too difficult, so she gave up.

"Mr. Edogawa's mathematics is very good. I specially invited him to be your tutor this time to tutor you in mathematics." Zhang Fengling explained Xu San's reason for coming.

Hearing that Xu San was his tutor, Ji Wushuang immediately expressed reluctance, because Dong Jinbao was still at his house, and that was the Eighth Route Army. What if the Dongying people saw the flaws.

Although Ji Wushuang knew that Xu San was not from the military, but he was from Dongying. Who knew if he had any improper relationship with those devils?

"Family teacher? Is that going to live in our house?" Ji Wushuang asked tentatively, frowning.asked.

"I have a place to live too far away." Xu San replied.

"Oh, that's okay. Let me tell you, our home environment is not good. There are a lot of mosquitoes, and they especially like to bite people with blood type A."

After hearing this, Xu San was very happy. It seems that this young lady really doesn't welcome me.

Blood type A, isn't that the most common blood type of Dongying people? The implication is that I, a Dongying person, are not welcome in his family.

"Forgive me for being ignorant, but can this mosquito know blood type?"

"Of course, because this mosquito is a Chinese mosquito, and it is particularly aggressive to foreign species." Miss Ji held a tureen, and said it with style, and it was true.

"Ahem~" Zhang Fengling coughed, signaling Ji Wushuang to stop talking nonsense.

"Haha~" Xu San laughed loudly, she didn't expect that Miss Ji is really talented, she can keep a clear head no matter what.

The last time he was in the bookstore, he was so thunderous. This time, he came to talk about mosquitoes again. I have to say that this girl's ability to make up nonsense is absolutely top-notch. If she writes novels, she will definitely become popular.

Why Ji Wushuang said that, Xu Sandao can also guess, because when he met Shen Chunliang last time, he mentioned that they would stay in Taiyuan for a while, and during this time, Xu San estimated that they must hide At Ji's house.

Seeing how Miss Ji was talking nonsense, Xu San couldn't help provoking, "Then such a special mosquito, if I have a chance, I would like to catch a few of them and go back to study them, write a report, and earn a few manuscript fees. Why don't we choose a day to hit the sun, or how about going after dinner in a while?"

　I finally stopped my diarrhea and could eat something decent. I clicked on Meituan and found that the delivery fee was already 7 yuan per kilometer. Then I closed Meituan and decided to do it myself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)