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After hearing Ameko’s words, Zhang Heng didn’t return his eyes immediately. He was thinking about how to get into the main task. Didn’t expect next moment prompts had already arrived.

The guys in front of me who are called Rogues are obviously hobby car modification. If they can get into their circles, they should soon be able to get in touch with various underground races and have a good relationship with one or two of them. The other party taught him the technology of the car.

But there is one problem.

He could feel Ameko’s rejection of these people, and without Ameko as a translator he could not communicate with this group of people.

So try to persuade Ameko to help, or just pull her into the water?

Zhang Heng not at all How long did he hesitate, he lowered his head just before the headscarf’s eyes turned here, avoiding eye contact with the other party, and the guests around him were almost the same, and the gangsters seemed to feel some A sense of satisfaction that overrides the ordinary person, whistling and laughing, walking towards the empty table in the rear.

Zhang Heng gave up at the last minute and had nothing to do with Ameko, purely because the voter was so stupid [beep], to deal with them, you must first pull their IQ to a level similar to theirs.

Zhang Heng had no tendency to self-abuse, so he finally gave up after thinking about it. He didn’t believe that only this way could get in touch with underground races, and he didn’t think he could learn anything useful from these guys.

Zhang Heng spent the next 2 weeks learning Japanese and working in a Western restaurant. There was no progress in racing. Ameko’s relationship with him was getting better and better. The two worked together. Zhang Heng helped Ameko correct Chinese Pronunciation, in return Ameko will tutor his Japanese, apart from this Zhang Heng also found that Ameko also likes to send text messages to him more and more.

After a long time of contact, you will find that Ameko is really a girl who can chat. From peach at home to stray dogs on the road, discount lunches in the supermarket, you can send a message for everything you see.

Zhang Heng will receive a short message from Ameko in Japanese class, “Ah, Mandarin Teacher is wearing a cute floral dress that doesn’t fit her age at all! Everyone is so surprised.”

When eating, I will receive a short message from Ameko, “The big event !!! It’s amazing, you know, the dog pine nuts raised in the school are actually public!”

Or before going to bed, “Zhang Sang, would you say that this world would be awful if there were no cats?”

And almost every day there will be, “Oh, do I like to send messages too much, you will not hate me, will you, will you?”

“No, I was just reviewing what I learned today.” Zhang Heng put down the gel pen in his hand and rubbed his eyes. Although he hasn’t found those underground events hidden in the night, he hasn’t been idle most recently. He felt like he was back in high school 3. In order to master Japanese at an early date and at least understand the simplest daily conversations, he was almost playing.

Compressing the sleep time to 5 hours, practicing Japanese almost all the time, even playing the piano in the restaurant with the basic Japanese, Zhang Heng feels that he is not here to play games, but to attend tutorial classes.

“Zhang Sang, you are too hard-working, and I feel like you are completely vain in life than you,” Ameko admired.

“I’m just doing what I have to do.” Zhang Heng smiled bitterly. He was not really interested in language learning, but he received the hint of the mysterious voice on the evening of the 2nd day when he came here.

Confirm that your return time this time has indeed been extended to 420 days, and some things can be planned in advance. For such a long time, he could not always rely on Ameko as a translator. Even more how The latter is also applying for an exchange student in China. It is likely that he will be passed away next school year. Zhang Heng still decided to do everything himself.

The 14-month travel study environment is not easy to encounter. It seems that there is a little reckless waste of natural resources under such conditions without using the local language under practice.

Zhang Heng has an ominous premonition that if this game continues, he will learn all World mainstream terms first.

Although Ameko is still pulling trivial things in the text messages, Zhang Heng was bombed by her for a week, and she can see from the lines between her words that her mood seems a bit low today.

So he typed “What’s wrong with you”, but deleted it just before sending it, and directly dialed the phone, “Ameko, did you have any trouble?”

The latter was a little surprised when she received the phone call. Her throat was hoarse. She seemed to be crying and she was still sniffing her nose. It ca n’t be considered a family matter, that person left us 6 years ago. “

“It will be a little bit easier to say. If you want to say it, you can tell me. I can help you keep it secret. After all, no one here except you can understand what I am talking about.”

Ameko, who was sad on the other end of the phone, was amused by this sentence, and then she told her story to Zhang Heng. It turned out that her biological father fell in love with horse gambling when she was a child and lost all her family’s money, though, Her mother couldn’t stand it. Later, two people divorced. After she broke off all relationships, she took her and remarried her current stepfather, and then gave birth to a younger brother. The family is now living in harmony.

However, her father did n’t know how to find her contact information after going to college, and found her. The first time was to borrow money. At first, she said that she encountered difficulties in business and needed a turnaround. Two times, Ameko finally became suspicious after a few times, only to realize that the latter not only gambled money but also contracted alcohol abuse.

The father and daughter had a quarrel, so they did n’t contact for a few months. Just an hour before the afternoon, Ameko received a call from the other party, saying that he was injured by the debt collector and had no money to see a doctor. As a lesson, Ameko didn’t immediately transfer the money he earned from working part-time, so he was scolded by his biological father to forget favors and violate justice. The latter also threatened to lack her daughter.

Ameko couldn’t help crying and asked Zhang Heng at the other end of the phone, “Zhang Sang, am I cold-blooded?”

“Uh, I think your father is more excessive. Although it seems that 90% of them are just lying, but if you are worried about him, I can go with you tomorrow.”

“Really, but would it be too much to trouble you to run because of my own family?” Ameko was a bit sorry.

“No, most recently I’m almost at the limit. I’m either learning Japanese or playing class in the restaurant. By chance, I’m going out to breathe.” This is also what Zhang Heng said. He now sees the pseudonymous syllables. Too.

“Tomorrow is Saturday 6th, then let’s go and work together in the morning.”

“it is good.”

“Thank you, Zhang Sang.”

“You’re welcome.”

Ameko’s thing is just a small episode. Zhang Heng not at all is too concerned. After hanging up the phone, he began to think about how to improve his car skills. It has been 5 days since the start of the second round game. He has not yet Started the main mission, and changed to other players.

Zhang Heng was not so anxious because he had ten or four months of task time, but he could n’t spend it so unlimitedly. He still set a deadline for himself. If he could n’t find a way to improve his car skills after a month , Zhang Heng can only try to contact those gangsters.


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