After listening to Director Pan's explanation, He Tian was very helpless, no wonder he felt that his right eyebrow always jumped today.

In the original play, it was Lu Xinghe who snatched Geng Geng's camera, and Geng Geng chased him out of school, but he skipped class like this.

When the two went to Director Pan's office for training, they were pulled to be strong, but now they haven't skipped class, and the two still can't escape the established fate.

Could this be the power of the legendary plot line correction?

Seeing that He Tian was not very happy, Director Pan resorted to the Dafa of Noise, trying to disturb He Tian's mind through babbling words, so that he could "attack himself" in the chaotic state of his brain.

He Tian's mind was flying, but he had the same sluggish emoji on his face.

Lu Xinghe and Geng Geng stood aside, their two pairs of eyes wandering back between Director Pan and He Tian, and their hearts sank little by little.

Geng Geng's heart sank much faster, she knew how much grudge this guy had!

She vaguely seemed to see herself looking at the big swollen bag on her forehead in the mirror, which was the traces left by the destruction of countless brain meltdowns, and her hands subconsciously raised in front of her forehead.

Lu Xinghe looked at Geng Geng with neurotic eyes, what kind of action is this, will he open his hands and open an eye on his forehead? It's the kind of light that emits dynamic light when you open it.

There was a feeling of impact on his back, and He Tian reached out to touch it, and it turned out that he had hit the wall.

Just when he was thinking about something, Director Pan moved forward while talking, and He Tian subconsciously avoided his fragrance, and retreated to the wall.

Looking at Director Pan's approaching oily face, the two red pimples at the corners of his mouth implied that the owner of the face was overburned and had endocrine disorders, He Tian finally opened his mouth and said, "Director Pan, I have a way!"

"What's the solution?" Director Pan was overjoyed.

"Before we talk about the way, there is one thing to be clear." He Tian didn't answer in a hurry, and pointed to the three people, including him: "The other side has taken a lot of trouble to come to our school, and it is definitely not a hasty end after just staying for a day or two. All three of us are students, and learning is the most important thing for us. Therefore, it is impossible for us to abandon our studies and follow this exchange group throughout the whole process. At most, we can help your elderly family with emergencies."

The ugly words are still said in the front, if he really left his schoolwork behind and ran with the exchange group all day long, he and Lu Xinghe didn't care, but Geng Geng finally managed to catch up with the progress under his guidance, but he couldn't delay it at all.

"That's fine." Director Pan nodded very boldly and agreed, "I will mobilize all my relationships to find someone later, although Japanese is a small language, there are still many people who can speak Japanese. Tomorrow is too urgent, and I won't be able to find a suitable one for a while. If you give me a day of relief, I'll find a good translator."

"Then all three of us can help tomorrow. You can just say hello to Mr. Zhang." He Tian said.

"What about our class's basketball game?" Geng Geng interjected next to her, she didn't care about how He Tian would punish her afterwards at this time, if He Tian and Lu Xinghe were absent, then the fifth class of tomorrow's ball game would be very likely to be cold.

He Tian looked at Director Pan and said, "This depends on Director Pan, your old man."

Director Pan was stunned: "Me?" Is it because I want to use one of the ultimate mysteries of leadership--- unspoken rules?

Hinting at a class of classmates admitting defeat?

It's not appropriate, the first class of people in Zhenhua is the treatment of the pride of the sky, and he is the son of the school, if he makes trouble, then he is not sure that he will be able to end it safely?

That.... That's right! Umpire!

Who's going to referee tomorrow's basketball game? I'll go to him later, as long as I give a small hint and let him use the referee scale "flexibly", as long as the fifth class doesn't play too badly, he should be able to win, right?

Director Pan couldn't help but have an "evil" smile on his face.

Three black lines appeared on He Tian's forehead, Director Pan obviously wanted to be crooked, but he didn't know where it was...

This filthy man who has been defiled by the muddy waters of society!

"Director Pan, just inform me,

Let's move tomorrow's basketball game to the day after tomorrow and stagger the day." For such a trivial matter as changing the schedule of the basketball game, Director Pan just had to open his mouth.

"Huh?!" Director Pan's face is very exciting, that's it?

"Huh?" He Tianyuan copied it back.

"Hahahaha, He Tian, your mind is exactly the same as when I was young, and they are so flexible!" Director Pan raised his head and laughed a few times, and changed the topic.

His embarrassed laughter echoed in the office, and he himself knew it was embarrassing, and told him a few words about the time and precautions for meeting tomorrow.

Then he walked quickly to the bookcase next to the desk, found a document from it, opened it and confirmed it, and walked back to He Tian: "This is some information about the Tokyo Sakura High School exchange group, the three of you should take a look, especially you and Lu Xinghe, some important people should pay attention to." Don't lose our Zhenhua's face."

After harvesting three pairs of six white eyes, he drove the three out in anger.

Walking on the road of the *** room, Geng Geng craned his neck like a quail and looked down at the ground.

He Tian glanced at her, and didn't intend to comfort her, just let her be frightened for a while, and just remember it.

When school started, I persuaded her not to always bring a camera to school, and I didn't think about doing things this time, so I didn't think that if he didn't have a way, he was also forcibly pulled to be a translator, and the fifth class lost the basketball game tomorrow, how many people in the class would have to be scolded to death?

Lu Xinghe looked at it and felt relieved, Geng Geng took Jiang Niannian's simple "care" in the past few days, which made him feel very burdened.

He didn't have girls close to him before, he accounted for two and a half of the three words Gao Fu Shuai, and he was also very popular in the girls' market, and the girls who chased him also had a football team, so naturally there was no shortage of people who were good to him.

But those good things have a purpose, hoping to get a return from him, he accepts it with peace of mind, and there is no pressure to refuse, but the trio led by Geng Geng is not interested in him, and the second is not interested in his pocket, let alone other returns, this kind of "volunteer-style" care He is really not used to it, although he can't talk about hating and liking, but the full sense of burden can't escape.

However, Geng Geng always had good intentions towards him, so when he was halfway through, Lu Xinghe suddenly spoke, "He Tian, this time is my pot. If it weren't for my strong ability and versatility, Director Pan would not have found me. Geng Geng is kind of affected by me."

He Tian glanced at him with a different expression, this initiative to carry the black pot is quite manly, but can this way of carrying it not be so narcissistic.

Geng Geng, who was traveling with him, also raised his head and looked at Lu Xinghe unabashedly, staring with blazing eyes, exploring how thick Lu Xinghe's face was.

Lu Xinghe was uncomfortable by the eyes of the two, and took a big step and left first, leaving behind a series of laughter.

.....

Back in the class, He Tianxian called Yu Huai over and told them about the postponement of the class competition, and the reason was not too specific, anyway, it was postponed for one day, and several people didn't have much opinion.

After appeasing them first, He Tiancai announced the news in the class, except for the reactions of the girls in the class who were ready to be cheerleaders, the others also looked up, indicating that they knew, so they lowered their heads and continued to do their own things.

.....

The next day, after the morning self-study, He Tian led Geng Geng and Lu Xinghe into Director Pan's office.

He said hello to Zhang Ping yesterday, and today he wants to accompany Director Pan to receive the exchange group, Zhang Ping didn't say anything, even if he was stunned, he knew that he couldn't do it against the leader.

He Tian and Lu Xinghe couldn't attend class today, but Geng Geng, He Tian only gave her half a day off.

In this regard, Geng Geng is still a little resentful, holding high the banner of equality, fraternity and harmony, and strongly opposing unfair treatment.

The warriors used for the charge were naturally suppressed by He Tian, the big demon king, and his reasons were very good, it was enough to exchange this experience with foreign friends for half a day, and the remaining half a day was to go back and study hard, and the grades were not easy to come up, so it was even more impossible to relax.

Geng Geng said in fragments: "The grades are lagging behind, and you can't relax. The results have caught up, and we can't slack off. The results are ahead, and we must not let up. Slack, slack, slack, when will I be able to relax?"

The idea of lying flat came to Geng Geng's mind for the thousandth and first time, and it was very tempting, but Geng Geng still struggled to break the thought.

Hey, she's been working hard for so long, if she gives up at this time, won't this month's efforts be in vain?

She couldn't be sorry for the scratch paper in the trash can and the stacks of written exercises and papers piled up on her desk.

At this time, Geng Geng still didn't understand a word, sunk cost.

But she's already feeling the impact of sunk costs.

Director Pan didn't let the three of them stay in the office for long before leading the three of them to the school gate, and the group grew stronger as they went, and several teachers and a group of students who looked like a welcome team joined their queue.

In the queue, Lu Xinghe covered his mouth and whispered to He Tian, "He Tian, Director Pan is very sassy today." The tone was full of banter.

He Tian nodded silently and silently covered his nose with his hands.

Director Pan's hairstyle today is estimated to be done in the barbershop, and every hair is fixed where it should be, and the wind can't blow it, which is not the style of painting he shows on weekdays.

The most important thing is that he deliberately sprayed perfume today, and a few people followed him, and the strong scent of oranges bubbled into his nose one by one.

Originally, it was just a fresh orange fragrance, but the concentration was too large, and the fragrance became extraordinarily greasy.

Director Pan: This is pouring the whole bottle of perfume on his body, right?

He Tian's nose is very smart, so he can't smell this strong smell, and he doesn't know how many sneezes he has sneezed along the way.

However, Director Pan was not worried about Lu Xinghe, afraid that Lu Xinghe would make a prank when translating, so he "hand-picked" He Tian to be his translator, and pulled He Tian to prevent him from going away.

After waiting for a long time at the school gate, a double-decker luxury bus drove towards the school gate and stopped steadily in front of Zhenhua's signboard.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man got out of the car first, who should be the person in charge of this exchange group, and walked directly towards Director Pan.

Director Pan greeted him excitedly, and blurted out after practicing Japanese for a long time: "Pick the baby and eat mud."

The heads of the people around are covered with black lines, do you want to be so nervous, even you can say hello wrong?

The person in charge of the exchange group acted very well, and greeted him with a respectful smile on his face, seemingly completely unaware of Director Pan's low-level mistakes.