Chapter 20: Girls? No, boys.

"That's it, it's okay to introduce yourself. โ€

"ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ๅ…จใๅ•้กŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“(Please rest assured, there is no problem at all). โ€

The one-eyed strong man listened to Qin Xuanqi's proficient Japanese, his eyes widened slightly, and then he grinned, opened the slightly dilapidated wooden door of the classroom and walked in.

While the one-eyed strong man went in and informed the students, the officer asked curiously

"How did you learn Japanese? You're proficient, and you have the same accent as Tokyo. โ€

"Hey~Because Japanese comics are good~"

"You kid. โ€

The officer rolled his eyes, he didn't know that this kid was fooling people, but the other party didn't want to say it, and there was no need to force it, when he opened his mouth and wanted to ask something.

"There's a new classmate joining, let's applaud and welcome, Qin Xuanqi. โ€

The one-eyed strong man shouted while standing on the podium, and beckoned to Qin Xuanqi, who was standing outside the door. The officer immediately closed his mouth and gave Qin Xuanqi a thumbs up

"Boy, do a good job, don't lose the face of our Chinese. โ€

Qin Xuanqi nodded silently, straightened his clothes, and strode into the classroom with his head held high. The corners of the officer's eyes behind him were moist, full of appreciation, worthy of a Chinese man, at least this momentum is there, but unfortunately, this farewell...

Qin Xuanqi strode onto the podium, stood in front of the lectern, and looked around the classroom. The classrooms are large, with the same number of seats in each row, but the higher they go, the higher they go, are typical lecture halls, with wooden blackboards, tables and chairs, quite old-fashioned.

Well, it's not so much archaic as backward, yes, for people living in the 21st century, where technology is extremely advanced, painting blackboards and tables and chairs with multiple people sitting together is very backward.

The one-eyed strong man looked at Qin Xuanqi, who was walking like the wind and standing like a pine, and threw a look at the officer This is a good seedling, and the officer glanced back, you have to train me well. The two nodded tacitly.

There were less than sixty girls in a classroom of three hundred people, yes, all girls. Gossip has always been a hobby for women, even if it is a group of girls who have just turned sixteen and have just entered high school.

"This is the freshman?"

"We're new students, stupid. โ€

"What's in your hand?"

"I don't know, but my hair is long. โ€

"I don't know yes ~ I heard that the name is Chinese, Shimako, you know Chinese." โ€

"Well, listen to the name is Chinese, and it's a boy's name. โ€

"Well, it's a lie. โ€

"Yes, the skin is white and the hair is smooth, you read it wrong. โ€

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The corners of Qin Xuanqi's mouth, who was standing on the podium and listening to the discussion below, twitched, where are your concerns? Is the focus on my gender? No, this kind of thing doesn't matter, right? Also, what's the deal with that look in one eye?

The one-eyed strong man also looked at Qin Xuanqi with a strange face at this time, and kept muttering in his heart, could it really be a man, not to mention, looking at the face and listening to the voice is really not a girl. Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but change, damn, Lao Tzu is taking a girls' class, and he only transferred a male student on the first day?

Looking at the officer who was happy outside the door at this time, the one-eyed strong man was full of black lines, where did he not know that he was trapped, now he can't say that he doesn't know his gender, and then send people to the boys' class. If this is going to get out and not be laughed to death? No, no, no.

Shaking his head, he looked at Qin Xuanqi, who had a slightly neutral face, a thin body, and long hair, and looked at the back anyway (where is it almost the same? It's completely different, okay?), it's not as good as... gritted his teeth and decided not to admit his mistake.

The one-eyed strong man's mind was in a hurry, and then he made a decision, which seemed to be a lot of time, but in fact, it was less than two seconds. Qin Xuanqi was already flat at this time, and began to introduce himself briefly with a smile

"Qin Xuanqi, Chinese, gender male, please take care of me. โ€

Saying that, he turned around and wrote down the three words of Qin Xuanqi on the blackboard one by one, in Chinese, and it was not afraid that they could not understand it, and the Japanese should know it.

When he heard Qin Xuanqi say that he was a man, the performance of the people below was divided into three types. The girls sitting behind the desks were talking, the corners of the one-eyed man's mouth twitched, and the officers outside the door erupted in earth-shattering laughter.

The one-eyed strong man finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, went out, and boxed. There was no boxing, but there was a suppressed roar, and the laughter of the officers did disappear.

After a while, the one-eyed strong man walked back with a flat face, and there was no officer behind him. It's just that judging from the way he whispered and broke his thoughts, it seems that the two have reached some agreement, and he has suffered a loss.

Seeing Qin Xuanqi, who was expressionless and turned a blind eye to many discussions, his face was much kinder, and when he looked around, the girls who were talking to each other immediately quieted down, and the classroom was silent.

The one-eyed man nodded satisfied with his deterrent power, and casually pointed to the stepped seats, which were gradually raised

"Hmm~ you can find a place by yourself, it's best..."

"I understand. โ€

When the one-eyed strong man was hesitating about how to talk to Qin Xuanqi, Qin Xuanqi casually wiped his name off the blackboard, and walked to a position where there was almost no one around the window on the right side of the center, after all, they were all girls, and it was not a matter to be a boy in the middle, and Qin Xuanqi was not willing to squeeze together with a bunch of girls.

The one-eyed strong man was stunned for a moment, grinned slightly, showed a mouth full of white teeth, and slapped the lectern hard,

Syllable~

"Class. โ€

"Stand up. โ€

"Hello teacher~"

Listening to the Japanese version, the familiar pre-class greeting, standing in the sunlight shining in from the window, Qin Xuanqi squinted and smiled uncomfortably. It's really a clichรฉ and warm conversation, even though it's in Japanese.

The one-eyed man turned around and wrote his name on the shabby, well, in the middle of the 20th century, on the blackboard, and when he turned around, the smiling face on the way had disappeared, replaced by a cold and unforgiving black face, and his voice was no longer gentle and stern.

"I'm Jiangchuan Yangsheng, the only instructor in your five years of study, you can call me an instructor. You should know that from the moment you enter this academy, you are a real soldier, and from today onwards, all the rules are consistent with the military regulations, prepare me to go to hell, and the Siwei army does not want to waste. Hear me!"

"Yes. โ€ร—N

The girls' answers were unexpectedly neat and powerful, crisp and neat, Qin Xuanqi's male voice was covered up and inaudible, should it be said that he was worthy of being the descendants of the emperor's personal guards?

Jiang Chuan Yangsheng nodded very satisfied with the performance of the girls, looked through the list, and said coldly

"Start introducing yourself by your student number. โ€

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Because it's the first day, the class is very simple, just by the teacher and the students after a self-introduction and then the class, because it is the school's full-day boarding system, the rest of the time is arranged by the one-eyed strong man, well, now it should be called the instructor.

Instructor Jiang Chuan brought a group of girls to the girls' dormitory and handed them over to a cold and glamorous female building manager with a small scar at the corner of her eye, the small scar at the corner of her eye did not destroy the beauty of the building manager, but added a charm because of the cold temperament of the building manager.

Jiang Chuan Yangsheng, a strong man of more than one meter and eight meters, seemed to be a little afraid of this cold and glamorous building manager, and after the handover with the building manager was completed, he led Qin Xuanqi to turn around and leave, Leng Yan's building manager just glanced at it and did not stop it, presumably seeing Qin Xuanqi's male identity.

The two were silent all the way, only the leather boots of the instructor (Egawa Yangsheng) creaked on the gravel road.

Jiang Chuan Yangsheng tilted his head slightly and stared at the young man who was half a step behind him, and asked in a half-loud and calm voice

"Not curious?"

"Nope. โ€

Qin Xuanqi's emotionless answer made Jiang Chuan Yangsheng's eyes pick up, nodded silently, and walked forward without stopping.

Walking and walking, there are more buildings around, although it is not out of the school, but the style of the building is completely different from the teaching building, dormitory, these places are all wooden houses, completely Japanese-style buildings, because it is borrowed from ancient Chinese technology, so there is quite a Han and Tang Dynasty heritage.

The houses are not connected, one after the other, and are scattered on both sides of the path. Jiang Chuan Yangsheng took Qin Xuanqi to stop in front of a wooden house, untied a bunch of keys from his waist, removed one and threw it to Qin Xuanqi, and at the same time opened the lock on the door of the wooden house, beckoned to Qin Xuanqi, walked in, and sat in front of the small table in the center of the living room

"This is my dormitory, your status is not suitable for a dormitory, there are two bedrooms here, you can choose one of your own. โ€

"Yes. โ€

Qin Xuanqi was generous, didn't twist, didn't ask the reason, and carefully counted the places where he was going to live.

The house is not big, about 60 square meters. There is only one living room and two rooms, plus a storage room and bathroom, and I don't see the kitchen, but there is a canteen, and it's useless to have a kitchen.

In the center of the living room is a boxy table with a teapot, four teacups, and four equally square red and white cushions around it. Egawa Yangsheng was sitting on one of the cushions.

The bedroom was on the left side of the living room, Qin Xuanqi pushed open the door of a bedroom at hand, the door was a wooden door that slid to one side, and opened it with a slight push. There is no bed or kang in the bedroom, and it is a tatami mat like the living room, but there is an extra set of futon pillows.

"That's it. โ€

"Oh?"

Jiang Chuan Yangsheng glanced at Qin Xuanqi in surprise, he chose it so quickly, although there are only two, but this is too casual, but this one is very good. Looking at Qin Xuanqi, who was covered in cumin except for the ink stick in his hand, he nodded and said

"Then let's go, it's not early, I'll take you to the cafeteria first, and then go out for a walk, at least buy a change of clothes." โ€

Qin Xuanqi frowned in embarrassment

"I don't have any money. โ€

Hearing Qin Xuanqi's words, Jiang Chuan Yangsheng took out an envelope out of nowhere and put it on the table

"Oh, forgot, the school will give you uniforms. Moreover, the living expenses of your students for this month arrived a week ago, well, 60 Chinese yuan a month, which is equivalent to 1,110 yen (yen). Tsk~"

Speaking of this, Jiang Chuan Yangsheng touched his chin and smashed his mouth with envy on his face, the Chinese United Front really attaches great importance to these international students

"It's all about a month's salary. โ€

As if he hadn't heard the instructor's ridicule, Qin Xuanqi silently picked up the envelope on the small table and stuffed it into his arms.

Since entering the classroom, how can this kid seem to be a different person? There is no activity of young people at all, like an uncle, and ordinary people have already cheered when they see so much money. Jiang Chuan Yang rolled his eyes boredly and stood up from the ground

"Let's go, let's eat first. โ€

And the Pingyi and the cross crossbow placed next to the small table, both of them did not mention it with tacit understanding.