Chapter Fifty-Eight: Find an Internal Response First

Damn, the past time, different places, and even people and ghosts who may cross races, can write dozens of novels like "Sadness Flows Backwards", and the most hateful thing is that sadness can flow backwards, but time can't go back to the past, and what is in front of him is a mess that can't be sorted out or an ancient labyrinth that has collapsed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But everything is unknown, everything is speculation......

What's even more hateful is that in the first half of the year, the head of the year once sent a young female policeman to go undercover at the school to carry out a secret investigation, but the strange thing is that the accident happened in less than three months, first her fiancé, an honest company employee, suddenly jumped off the building and committed suicide, followed by herself, I don't know if she was stimulated or what, one night she ran out like crazy, and when people found her the next day, she had become delirious, or mentally disordered.

Liu Qing, a once pretty and capable female policeman, now seems to have become a middle-aged aunt, Luo Chen has seen her from afar in the mental hospital, with gray hair, blank eyes, hysterical when she is cold, shouting and tearing her clothes, and even self-harming.

Angry, when he thought of his comrades-in-arms becoming like this, he couldn't help but be angry, he must find out the mystery of the case, he must find out who is behind the scenes, his comrades-in-arms can't just be ruined by people or ghosts like this, and ruin their future lives.

Anger swelled up, Luo Chen didn't notice that he was sitting in a university classroom now, learning a language that he hated the most, shameless and hypocritical, so in class or something, he was all pretending.

Suddenly the teacher said something, the classmates looked back one after another, he sat in the last row, but until this time he was still unaware, suddenly someone pounded his elbow hard, he was not startled, quickly raised his chest and raised his head, but it was too late, he had become the focus of attention.

Nani: What do you do? He was confused, he didn't hear what the teacher said just now, but he immediately stood up, and the student life that had been engraved in his bones for a long time told him to stand up first and then speak, otherwise the teacher would be very, very angry, just like he didn't follow the rules just now, otherwise he would not be particularly cared for by the teacher.

Suddenly, someone pounded him again, haha, he smiled in his heart, this table is good, what does it look like? He peeked down, hey, a white and tender little hand stretched out from the table, it was a note, he couldn't help but feel a slight wave in his heart, he hadn't received a small note from a female classmate for a long, long time, and the mobile phone was so cheap since he hit high school, who would pass on a small note, unless he cheated.

It's really a little note from the legendary girl, he was inexplicably moved!

What was written on it, he hurriedly read it, and the "self-introduction, name" note was briefly written, and the font was beautiful and lovely.

Aha, it turned out to be this simple thing, normal, who made him a transfer student, hehe......

He immediately introduced himself in a straight manner, "Teacher, my name is Luo Chen, Luoyang's Luo, Chenchenchen, 20 years old this year, ancestral home in Nanjiangsu, love martial arts and free fighting, usually like mountaineering, racing, shooting, ......, I'm really sorry, I just came back from the United States, and I took classes for the first time today, and I was a little uncomfortable." ”

The resume was forged so that he could secretly investigate, and he had already memorized it well.

What? Chinese-American, international exchange students, or rich second-generation, privileged transfer students? No wonder I haven't seen it, it's been more than two months since the freshmen registered, what is the origin of this guy's belated arrival, the whole class is very curious, especially the girls, because this guy can't help but be tall and handsome, not the kind of handsomeness of a beautiful man, it is a kind of masculine beauty, a kind of fierce and wild man's taste, although he is just in his early twenties (boom, applause, Luo Chen laughed).

"Okay, Luo Chen, in order to better learn Japanese, the students have all given Japanese names, and please also give yourself a suitable Japanese name."

The silver-haired old professor obviously subverted Luo Chen's good wishes, he thought that the teachers of the Japanese department must be beautiful women, very soft and sweet, all blamed the head, not let him learn any Japanese, at that time he did not dare to have an opinion, and then remembered that he had killed a very strange Japanese spy, so he hid his doubts deep in his heart, simply obeyed this order neatly, disguised as an international exchange student to enter the School of Foreign Chinese Language of Nandu University to study Japanese.

And his personal reason is that he is going to learn Japanese fighting (karate, judo, kendo and the like), so he wants to learn Japanese first, and of course he is given a more appropriate reason, that is、He loves beautiful girls very, very much, especially the kind of Japanese-style gentle and well-behaved beautiful girls。

I remember that he was very resistant and said, "Can you not mention this", but the head said to him in an unfathomable and profound manner, "Orange, you have to go deep into the tiger's den, how can you do it without saying this reason?" Haha, don't be burdened, play with confidence! ”

Nani, by order (no, on order) to pick up girls?

"Could it be that the boss knows something?" I remember that he cursed in his heart at the time, but what did he say next, why can't he remember it now? Oh, what is the good name, his brain is still stuck in the previous big question, so he subconsciously said a name, very loudly.

"Morning of Rakukawa," he said loudly.

Boom, the whole class laughed, don't look at only more than forty people (there are not many people in each language in the foreign language department, if it weren't for these exchange students, there would be even fewer people), the laughter can be very tight, because most of them are girls, these girls giggle for a while and laugh crisply, Luo Chen suddenly woke up, terrible, really bad, he seems to have a woman's Japanese name.

"Rakukawa Chentaro" he quickly changed his words, this time it won't be wrong, he is very proud, fortunately he has read a comic, it seems that there are some Taro, Dalang, Ichiro's names, haha, Taro is good, simple and domineering, he smiled and looked at the silver-haired old professor.

The laughter turned into laughter and snickering, the girl's throat was brittle, it sounded like a group of chickens cackling and pecking rice, Luo Chen was very faceless, and he was wrong, no matter how thick his face was, he couldn't stop the girl's laughter, he blushed and lowered his head...... Ha, the little note came again, and he was in good spirits.

"Luo, the name must conform to the rules of the Japanese katakana surname, you sit down first." The old professor's face was full of helplessness, this transfer student not only didn't listen to the lectures, but also opened his mouth to talk nonsense without understanding anything, he had a headache, the reputation of the School of Foreign Languages of Nanjing University could not be ruined by this kid, he secretly made up his mind that he would make this arrogant and arrogant American kid regret falling into his hands.

"Teacher, I think about it," this time Luo Chen was full of confidence, hehe, there were two names written on the note "Hasegawa Ichiro" and "Hayakawa Morning Ichiro", wow, both are good, but why not "Taro", the next second he saw the description behind the name, but he almost died of anger, the note read, "'Taro' means 'Dalang' in Japanese."