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After hearing Zuo Fuchao's words, Adatsu was stunned for a moment. He did not expect a high school student to say such words.

The same is true for Qianzhi and Xuezi. Neither of them expected that this transfer student from China would have such a performance.

However, they immediately realized that Zuo Fuchao's approach was actually not a problem. Since the other party called himself a policeman, they had the right to ask for the other party's ID to be first checked.

However, thinking about it is one thing, and truly being able to do it is another.

Especially high school students like them are involuntarily a sense of awe when they hear that the other person is a policeman. How come they think so much?

Adachi smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that high school students are still very legally conscious! It seems that our country's legal publicity work is doing very well!"

If he knew that Zuo Fuchao was a Chinese, the expression on his face would definitely be very exciting, both Qianzhi and Xuezi thought of it.

Since this student wants to see it, let him take a look. With this mentality, Adatsuki plans to take out his ID to let these three students have a good experience.

However, his face changed when his hand reached the pocket of his shirt.

Zuo Fuchao observed his expression and asked, "Didn't you bring it?"

When Toro Adachi heard this, he nodded quickly, "It's not bad, because today's incident suddenly happened, so I forgot to bring it."

"Since that's the case, let's talk about it when you haven't forgotten it, Qianzhi, Xuezi, let's go."

"Hey! Stop!"

"Why, do you want to force us to stay?" Zuo Fuchao smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "I wonder what identity you are planning to do this?"

"You...I..."

Ashikazu's face showed an awkward expression, and Chizhi and Yukiko didn't know what to do at this moment.

On the one hand, they also felt that they should go home early now. After all, the school did require this. But on the other hand, as Zuo Fuchao said, this person who called himself a policeman was not able to prove his identity. It would be fine if Zuo Fuchao didn't say it. In this situation, it would always feel strange if he went home obediently, so the two of them simply stood aside without saying a word.

"Adachi! Where have you been?" At this moment, a rough voice came. "You left my post again!"

Hearing this voice, Qianzhi and Yukiko showed no signs, and Zuo Fuchao and Adato's faces changed.

Toru Adachi was a surprise, while Zuo Fuchao was an accident.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a majestic middle-aged man walked towards the four of them.

"Mr. Dojima!"

When I saw this man, Toru Adachi ran towards him as if he had seen a savior, and told him at a very fast speed what had just happened.

"When are you going to be a rookie?" After hearing Adato's words, Dojima Ryotaro immediately said angrily, "I was actually questioned by a high school student? Do you want to go back to the main hall immediately?"

“Yes…I’m sorry…”

Seeing Adato lowering his head and showing a look of ashamed, Dojima Liangtaro sighed helplessly.

After all, I am still a young man. Forget it, I'll take care of him more in the future.

"Let's go, I'll talk to them."

"Yes, Mr. Dojima!"

"Welcome back!"

Zuo Fuchao touched her head, "I met my uncle on the road after school today and said he might come back late tonight."

"Oh..." Nanako's face showed a disappointed expression, "It's like this again..."

"again?"

Zuo Fuchao put down his things and sat in the living room, "Do you often do this?"

"Yes, because dad is a policeman."

He is really sensible, different from those naughty kids. Zuo Fuchao's heart is more loving for this cousin whom he has never met before.

“Do you have any food at home?”

"ah?"

After hearing Zuo Fuchao's words, Nanako raised her head in confusion. Zuo Fuchao smiled slightly and stood up, "Let me cook."

"That's so delicious! What's this?"

"Smoked onion with tofu, fried eggs with tomatoes, very ordinary home-cooked dishes, do you like it?"

"Nanako likes it very much. I like it so much!"

"That's good." Zuo Fuchao touched her little head again, "If you like it, eat more."

After dinner, Zuo Fuchao, who returned to his room, lay on the bed and began to recall his experiences in the past two days.

Because his parents were going on a business trip overseas, he was arranged to spend this year with his mother's younger brother, the uncle's house.

Zuo Fuchao never understood what his parents thought. Even if they went overseas, wouldn’t he continue to go to school in his original school?

As for traveling here across the ocean?

However, since her parents have made the decision, Zuo Fuchao will not say more. Perhaps his Japanese mother wanted him to feel the so-called rural atmosphere where she grew up.

Bashidaoyu is just a rural town located in Bashi City, while Bashidaoyu High School is the only school here and also my mother's alma mater.

Fortunately, he also learned Japanese with his mother since he was a child, so language barriers and other things do not exist. In addition, there are relatives here, so it will not be too troublesome.

Just think it's traveling abroad.

But it's only one year, and I'll leave here in a year.

It's really an inexplicable setting, but then again, why do I feel that this setting is a bit inexplicable déjà?

After looking at the house where he would live for one year in the future, Zuo Fuchao shook his head. Since his uncle and cousin picked him up yesterday, his head has been hurting so much. Could it be that the fatigue caused by travel has not yet disappeared?

Forget it, let's take a break early. Zuo Fuchao, who made this decision, soon fell asleep.

The formal class was held the next day. Compared with the courses in Chinese high schools, the courses in Japan were really simple, which made Zuo Fuchao speechless, especially for him, who doesn’t usually listen to classes but always gets the first place.

On the first day of school, most substitute teachers were desperately emphasizing the importance of their course, which was the same as in Chinese high schools.

After school, Zuo Fuchao planned to go home directly, but he didn't expect that he would be stopped just after leaving the school gate.

"Left, wait!"

"Are you?" Zuo Fuchao stopped, not understanding what the boy wanted to do. Could it be that he discovered that he had plotted against him yesterday and planned to find a friend to take revenge after school?

"I heard that you went home with classmates in Tiancheng and Lizhong yesterday. No matter what, I am also a member of this class. Let me welcome you today - that's right in Chinese, hehe."

"That's right, but you're..." Zuo Fuchao looked at him in confusion.

"Haha, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Yosuke Hanamura, so I can't lose to girls. Do you know the specialties here?" The tea-haired boy showed a bright smile.

"Did Yangsuke Hanamura? I understand, the specialty here - depending on what you should eat, right?"

"Just call me Huacun - right, it's just steak! It sounds very rustic, it's worthy of being a countryside."

"No..."

"Haha, but it doesn't matter. The taste is really unspeakable. Let me treat you to it."

"Need not……"
Chapter completed!