Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Chapter 739 The kind big shot, the pig teammate!

"Daddy, this person stepped on me." The boy was scolded, and his face was naturally full of anger. This time it was not that he took the initiative to cause trouble, but that the other party provoked him.

"That's not a reason to hit someone! Let go." The slightly thin middle-aged man came over quickly. His son's performance really disappointed him, especially when his father was still present.

Seeing his father coming over, the boy put away his fists and angrily pushed away the guy who stepped on him.

Tsuchiya Nishikawa was pushed and staggered several steps, and then he stopped. His face was already red, because when he was grabbed by the collar, most people had already looked over. In the public, he felt Very embarrassing.

But the opponent was tall and he was no match for him, so he could only endure it with jealousy. At this time, he wanted to find a place to hide immediately.

The movement here also alarmed Teacher Furukawa and the other three leading teachers, and the three of them walked over together.

Seeing Mr. Furukawa and others coming over, Tsuchiya Nishikawa felt embarrassed and seemed to have found someone he could rely on. He shouted aggrievedly: "Teacher Furukawa..."

"What happened?" Teacher Furukawa looked serious and old-fashioned on the surface, but in fact he was very recognized by the students. At this time, seeing his students almost crying, of course he knew that he might have been bullied, but in He was in a foreign country and didn't want to cause any trouble, so he had to ask clearly.

Tsuchiya Nishikawa told what had happened to him, and pointed to the person on the other side who had just pushed him while being questioned by his father.

At the same time, a group of old handsome guys also came over, and more and more people gathered around them.

After hearing what happened, Teacher Furukawa was a little dissatisfied, but he considered that it was his student who was at fault first, and after all, this is not Japan, and many things are not so casual.

"I'm really sorry. My student was too rude." Mr. Furukawa bowed slightly to the thin middle-aged man. He said it in English because he was worried that the other person might not understand Japanese.

At this time, the slightly thin middle-aged man who had listened to his son's story and passed by roughly understood what was going on. Although the other party was at fault for stepping on his son's foot, it was not intentional, and after all, his son hit someone. He was no longer so reasonable, and the other party's attitude was good, so he felt a little embarrassed.

But before he could speak, the handsome old guy who had already walked up to him took over and said, "I'll forget about it if I apologize." He didn't know what happened, but when he saw that the teacher, who might be the Japanese students, took the initiative to apologize, I thought that even if the other party was wrong, I didn’t want to embarrass them too much.

Although Mr. Furukawa couldn't understand what the old handsome guy said, he roughly guessed what he meant by seeing the man's majestic but kind face. He also realized that he might be the leader of a group of people on the other side, and couldn't help but look at him. Bowed.

The old handsome guy looked at this familiar bowing action, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes again. He looked at Teacher Furukawa and asked: "Which school are you from?" This time it was said in Japanese. Not only Teacher Furukawa was able to hear the fluent Japanese After being slightly startled, the fat and thin middle-aged man and the young men and women on the side also looked at him in surprise, as if they didn't know that he could speak Japanese.

Mr. Furukawa came back to his senses and found that the other party could speak Japanese, which was beyond his expectation, but he did not dare to neglect it at all. The other party looked like a big shot, and he seemed familiar. He had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't think of it at the moment. He stood up and replied humbly: "Hello, we are from Sakurano High School."

"Sakuno High School? Is it the Sakurano High School in Tsurumi District, Yokohama City?" The old handsome guy had obviously heard of this high school, and he gave the specific address of Sakurano High School in one breath.

"Do you know Sakurano High School?" Mr. Furukawa was surprised again. After all, Sakurano High School is not a famous school. It may be somewhat famous in Yokohama City, but after leaving the country, almost no one will know about it. But It's a bit incredible that this big shot in front of me actually knows about Sakurano High School.

"I have been to Yokohama, it is a very beautiful city." The old handsome guy said with admiration, but no one saw the nostalgia in his eyes.

"Thank you for your compliment!" Mr. Furukawa said to Yourong. The little grudge in his heart disappeared in an instant. Meeting a reasonable and well-educated big man was also a lucky thing. Small misunderstandings can lead to bigger conflicts.

"By the way, are you on a school trip?" The old handsome guy seemed to be interested in chatting, and did not care at all about the surprise of his children and grandchildren next to him.

"Yes, I would like to ask, are you Japanese?" Teacher Furukawa saw that the other party was very talkative, his proficiency in Japanese, and the kindness in his tone gave him the illusion of meeting a native.

"No, I'm Chinese, but I have a Japanese friend. She..." At this point, his voice paused slightly, and the old handsome guy continued, "I haven't seen that friend for a long time. How is he doing? "After finishing speaking, he sighed quietly.

Seeing the emotional expression on his face, Teacher Furukawa guessed that he and that friend might not have seen each other for many years, and maybe there were some embarrassing reasons in between. Naturally, he would not ask where his friend was from. class topics.

Li Xuehao was invisible in the crowd, and he was gathered not far away. After all, many people had gathered around him. It would be too special for him to stand alone. However, he was very dissatisfied with what the old handsome guy said about "that friend". It turned out that his grandma, who had been waiting for him in the country, was just a "friend"?

Thinking this in his heart, his brows wrinkled slightly.

Next to him was Ryota Yamamoto. Ryota Yamamoto was not tall. Originally, because his line of sight was blocked, he did not see the handsome old man surrounded by the crowd. Now, because some students moved their positions, he could see clearly. He caught the burly old man in the crowd.

When he saw the other person's appearance, he couldn't help but be startled. Then he looked at his friend next to him and said jokingly: "Hey, Manaka, this old man looks a lot like you."

Because no one spoke at the scene, this sentence seemed very abrupt.

The students who understood all looked over, and even Mr. Furukawa looked back, and then looked at the big man with a kind face, and finally thought about why he felt familiar just now. It turned out to be the other person and one of his own student elders. Very similar.

The old handsome guy surrounded by the crowd also heard it. He knew Japanese. When he heard "Manaka" and the words "very much like you", he couldn't help but trembled and looked at the place where the sound came from. .

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