Chapter 208 Mosquitoes in China

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Looking at the rustic-dressed Ji Wushuang, Zhang Fengling shook her head helplessly, "Miss Ji, are you afraid that I will sell you out when you dress like this?"

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

The corner of Zhang Fengling's mouth twitched, "Yeah~ Yes! This look is indeed a good disguise. Relatively speaking, it is safe for those who don't have eyes."

"Hateful, are they that scary?" Ji Wushuang said angrily.

Zhang Fengling stood up and said, "Okay, let's go. Don't keep the guests waiting. I used a lot of connections to hire this teacher for you."

"What kind of teacher is this troublesome for?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"Don't you know it when you see it?" Zhang Fengling still kept her secret.

Ji Wushuang already knew that Zhang Fengling specially hired a teacher to help her with her homework because of her failure. However, she still looked at Zhang Fengling and asked weakly: "Aren't you bringing me to see the teacher's stupid son?"

"I really don't know what's going on in your head, you're such a stupid son. You are a very young teacher, and you don't seem to have a son yet."

Not married?

Ji Wushuang's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

As if an ominous premonition hung over her head, she took a few steps back subconsciously, and then asked: "Then is he married?"

"No, but he seems to have an unmarried wife." After saying this, Zhang Fengling paused and continued, "I remembered wrongly. He does not have an unmarried wife."

"Is that true!?" Ji Wushuang asked warily.

"No!" Zhang Fengling replied affirmatively.

"real?"

"Okay, don't be paranoid and imagining all day long, and stop reading those random nonsense. We are just going to have a casual meal, not as much as you think."

"Hmm~" Ji Wushuang was still doubtful, but she had already made a plan in her mind. If Zhang Fengling really took her on a blind date with some traitorous teacher, she would deal with it first, and then pay for the murder. If the trap is too big, , and went to Jingang to find his father.

Near noon, the Ji family's car stopped at Qingyuan and the door.

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

"Are the guests here?" Zhang Fengling asked.

"The guests have just arrived."

"Who is the guest?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"He's a Japanese. We speak Chinese very poorly. If it weren't for his clothes, I wouldn't have recognized him as a Japanese." The waiter replied.

"Japanese?!" Ji Wushuang whispered, thinking, no wonder Sister Zhang said she was not a traitor, but since she is a Japanese, it cannot be a blind date, which made her feel relieved. .

Following the waiter to Room No. 1, Tianzi, Zhang Fengling and Ji Wushuang stepped in after the waiter opened the door.

Looking at the person standing on the window sill looking into the distance, Ji Wushuang felt unfamiliar at all, but looking at the traditional Japanese kimono skirt, she felt an indescribable feeling of disgust in her heart.

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

"Yes, it has been more than three months. Judging from Mr. Edogawa's appearance, he must have suffered a lot from sleeping in the open air in these few months."

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

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

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

"No, no, I mean you are the Japanese, the Japanese who can kill people." Ji Wushuang did remember Xu San, but because the contact time was too short, she didn't 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 longer and turned darker, so I didn't recognize him for a moment." Ji Wushuang said awkwardly.

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

The guests and hosts sat down and the waiter served tea. Ji Wushuang first asked, "Mr. Edogawa, are you the teacher that Sister Zhang said?"

"Invited by Principal Futian, I will be working part-time as a Japanese teacher at Heyuan High School in the near future."

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

"I can also substitute in mathematics and physics, but Principal Fukuda only invited me to teach Japanese courses."

"Mathematical physics?" Ji Wushuang then remembered that Xu San once left her a math homework. She tried to do that homework, but it turned out to be too difficult, so she gave up.

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

Hearing that Xu San was his tutor, Ji Wushuang immediately showed reluctance, because Dong Jinbao was still at his house, and that was the Eighth Route Army. What if this Japanese saw a flaw.

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

"Tutor? Are you going to live in our house?" Ji Wushuang frowned and asked tentatively. 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 type A blood."

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

Blood type A, isn't that the most common blood type among Japanese people? The implication is that his family does not welcome me as a Japanese.

"I'm sorry for being so ignorant, but can this mosquito still tell blood types?"

"Of course, because these mosquitoes are Chinese mosquitoes and are particularly aggressive towards foreign species." Miss Ji held the tureen in her hand and spoke in a convincing and realistic manner.

"Ahem~" Zhang Fengling coughed and signaled Ji Wushuang to stop talking nonsense.

"Haha~" Xu San laughed loudly. She didn't expect that Miss Ji was really a talent. She could maintain a clear mind at all times.

The last time he was in the bookstore, he was very shocked. This time he came to make fun of mosquitoes again. I have to say that this girl's ability to make up lies is absolutely top-notch. If she writes it, it will definitely become popular.

Xu San could also guess why Ji Wushuang said that, because the last time he met Shen Chunliang, he had mentioned that they would stay in Taiyuan for a while, and during this period Xu San estimated that they must be hiding. At Ji's house.

Seeing Miss Ji's nonsense, Xu San couldn't help but provoke her, "Such a special mosquito, if I have the chance, I would like to catch a few and study them. I can write a report and earn some royalties." Why don’t we choose a different day? Why don’t we go after dinner in a while?”