The sun sets westward, and Mu Yang wakes up from reading a book. In these materials, he really finds something useful to him.

At the earliest time, Tianjin was the location of the North China Garrison Command of the Japanese invaders. The headquarters was located in Haiguangji, where Okamura Yasuji used to work. After the July 7 Incident in 1937, the North China Command moved to Peking, and the troops here were reorganized into the China Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-Governor-G

Later, the Chinese Mixed Brigade was reorganized into the 27th Division of the Japanese Army. The current division commander is called Shinkuro, the rank of Lieutenant General, and the chief of staff is called Kutaro, the rank of Major General. The 27th Army Command is still in Haikōji.

The task of finding antique clues by himself seems to be about to fall on the two men, Shinkuro, the commander of the 27th Division, and the Chief of Staff, Kutaro Sekiko.

Mu Yang closed the book, stretched his body, and found that the girl beside him was still reading the book. Mu Yang did not disturb him, so he went straight to return the book and walked out of the library building.

"Wait a minute, please wait a moment." The girl's voice came from behind, and she was in Japanese.

Mu Yang turned around curiously and found that Misa Akiyama was running down the steps of the library with her book in her arms and running directly towards Mu Yang.

"Please wait a moment, I want to ask you some things." The girl ran away a little gasped.

Mu Yang asked curiously: "What's wrong with Akiyama Misa." Well, why do you feel like a Japanese drama?

"Hello, I want to ask you for advice, are you Chinese?" asked Misa Akiyama.

The two of them had just announced their names, but Misa found that Mu Yang was talking about Chinese names. At first she thought that those who could speak so fluently and purely Japanese must be Japanese students, but later she realized that she was wrong.

When Muyang was reading a book, Misa thought that such a powerful foreign language ability would definitely help her quickly improve her Chinese language level. At least it would be much easier to communicate. She could ask for knowledge about learning foreign languages.

"I will introduce myself to you again. My name is Akiyama Misa, from Kyoto, Japan, a Chinese language major and exchange student at Waseda University." He said that, and bowed to Mu Yang.

Mu Yang looked at the strange and beautiful girl curiously and did not bow and return the favor because he was not used to such actions.

"I have been in China for almost a year, but I think my Chinese language has improved very slowly and I can't achieve fluent communication with Chinese people. I just heard your Japanese speaking very standard. I would like to ask you if there is any good way to quickly improve my Chinese language level." Misa Akiyama looked at Mu Yang with a longing look.

"Do you think the teachers at Beijing Foreign Studies University are not good enough to teach you?" Mu Yang felt funny.

"No, the teacher is very good, but I'm too stupid and can't learn well. I've asked many people for advice, but they don't have any good methods. It's really distressing." The girl showed a distressed expression, which was really cute.

"I don't have any special methods to teach you. I can only say that I can learn more, listen more, read more, ask more, go out for a walk, communicate with Chinese people, and don't always stay in your own circle. It will be very helpful for your speaking improvement." Mu Yang said.

"Yes, many people always say that, but the people we communicate with are always those of us Japanese students. It seems that the more we learn, the less standard we are getting." The girl pouted.

"Hahaha" Mu Yang laughed. He had heard how those foreigners learned Chinese. A group of foreigners gathered together to speak Chinese, with all kinds of accents, which was very funny.

"If you want to find someone to chat and practice speaking, you can find me." Mu Yang said.

The temptation of the beauty is still very great, and Mu Yang is no exception.

"Really, that's great. Do you want to become a disciple? I'll treat you to dinner, which is considered a disciple-apprentice ceremony." Misa Akiyama said happily.

"I also know the ceremony of apprenticeship. It seems that I have learned a lot. There is no activity at night. What do you want to eat? I will treat you." Mu Yang showed the gentlemanly demeanor.

"It seems that a fish shop is opened near Mingzhu, Lijiang. Boiled fish in spicy water. I haven't tasted it yet. Let's try it." Misa Akiyama said with some desire to try it.

Mu Yang widened his eyes. The Japanese girl who loves Sichuan cuisine is really amazing. It's okay. Anyway, I haven't eaten Sichuan cuisine for a long time, so I'll eat him.

"Okay, from now on, we communicate in Chinese and stop speaking Japanese, how about it?" Mu Yang suggested.

"Okay, please give me some advice." This sentence of Akiyama Misa is said in Chinese, and it is quite clear. But then, it was a bit terrible. The conversation between the two became stuttering, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, many pronunciations of Mu** are hard to hear clearly, and it takes a long time to guess before and understand the general meaning.

"I now know why Chinese people are unwilling to communicate with you. They are too tired." Mu Yang said with a smile.

Misa Akiyama was so blushed when Mu Yang said it.

After coming to the restaurant and the food was served, Mu Yang found that the girl he had originally had a completely different impression.

Misa Akiyama is really spicy, but sweat also appears on her forehead. She sticks out her tongue and slaps her hands to cool the breeze, or drinks ice water in big mouthfuls, and then throws into the cause of eating fish again, constantly searching for fish fillets under piles of chili peppers.

Mu Yang discovered that Misa Akiyama was really an innocent and straightforward girl. She was not artificial, but also very beautiful and charming. She sometimes spoke half a beat slower, and sometimes she was very popular. Mu Yang didn't know much about comics. Is this the so-called Japanese second-dimensional beauty girl?

After dinner, the two walked on the street and walked back to school.

"Muyangjun..." Misa Akiyama was about to say something, but she was interrupted by Muyang.

"Wait, you can call me Muyang, Muyang classmate, and senior Muyang, but don't add the name Jun." Muyang said.

"Why?"

"It's just not used to it. This is China. We should call it according to Chinese customs, which will make it easier for us to integrate into this atmosphere, right?"

In fact, Mu Yang just didn't like being called like this, so he made this excuse.

The girl tilted her head and looked at Mu Yang, nodded and said, "Okay, senior."

"Senior, can I ask you a question?"

Misa Akiyama stopped and looked at Muyang. She stood on the curb and Muyang walked below. The two of them were now equal in height. Under the orange street lights, Misa Akiyama looked very beautiful.

Mu Yang looked at Misa Akiyama's face and replied, "You ask."

"Does senior hate Japanese?" the girl asked suddenly with a little depressed mood.

"Why do you ask this?" Mu Yang asked in confusion.

"Because this afternoon in the library, the senior has been reading Japanese books on Asian War. Although I don't speak well, I still know the word "anti-Japanese"." The girl looked at Mu Yang with her eyes wide open.

Mu Yang smiled: "I don't hate people from a certain country, but those who have invaded China and brought great pain to her, such as the Japanese invaders in China, but not all the Japanese people."

The girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her eyes rolled and laughed, "What kind of girl does the senior like?"

"Beautiful." Mu Yang replied in a joking tone.

"Will the senior like a Japanese girl?" The girl looked into Mu Yang's eyes.

Mu Yang smiled and replied, "If it's beautiful."

The girl smiled, ran forward twice quickly, and then turned around and shouted, "Senior is a big pervert." This sentence was shouted in Chinese, and it was very loud. People around her looked at each other, thinking that Mu Yang had done something that was angry and resentful, and they all looked at it with curious eyes.

A black line appeared on Mu Yang's face and he quickly ran and chased after him.

When I arrived at the downstairs of Misa Akiyama's international student dormitory, the girl said, "Can I ask my senior for something?"

"Tell me, look."

"Can the senior accompany me to practice speaking in the morning?" Akiyama Misa's eyes were hopeful, and the light reflected on her pupils made the girl's current image very Japanese.

It just so happens that my Japanese language needs to be practiced. At least, no matter if others ask me, I haven’t practiced it myself, I will pass the professional Japanese exam.

"Can."

Akiyama Misa's face showed joy and said happily: "Every other day we practice speaking together in the corner of the playground. There are many Chinese students who study Japanese. We will gather in the playground at 6:30 tomorrow morning. Is it okay?"

"No problem, see you tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!