Pirate's Infinite Wings

After lunch, Fang Lang let Yiping take a nap, and he also took a break while waiting for the wind to return.

When the wind returned, it was already sunset.

Fang Lang heard Yiping's movement and knew that she was already full, so he followed.

"Yiping, what do you eat at night?" Fang Lang asked Yiping, rubbing his eyes, but when he saw the wind came back with three bowls of fried noodles.

"Wow...Zayjang noodles..." His mouth was flat, his eyes gazed at the jjajang noodles on the dining table, and then he looked at Fang Lang expectantly.

"Oh oh, here we are, Yiping first go to wash your hands." Fang Lang took Yiping into the bathroom, then picked her up and sat on the sink, and the two washed their hands.

Looking at Feng, even though his eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, Fang Lang felt that Feng nodded in relief, knowing that he would be very tutor in doing so.

After finally sitting down, Fang Lang and Feng discussed the transfer of schools. Because this would not involve the fact that Yiping knew that the owner of the bun shop was Feng, Fang Lang did not covertly say that he was just right at the dinner table. Discussed.

"I have to go to Hesheng Middle School tomorrow, so I hope..." Fang Lang paused here because he almost called Feng's name, "Baozipu boss, can you help me."

Feng seemed to think for a while, then nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

Fang Lang smiled, and then continued: "I have to follow Sawada Tsunayoshi, because...someone wants to kill him."

"?" Although Feng's face was blocked by sunglasses, Fang Lang still saw a surprised expression on his face.

"That's right, a person named Bai Lan." Fang Lang did not hide the truth from the wind. After all, he now relies on him as a partner. "In order to change some things, I hope you can help me complete the transfer procedures within today. ."

"Yeah." Feng said softly, and then disappeared like a gust of wind while holding the noodles.

Fang Lang looked at the place where the wind disappeared, with a thinking expression on his face.Next, I will meet some guardians or friends who have a relationship with Tsunayoshi Sawada in the future, and since he is going to become a candidate for the tenth generation, Tsunayoshi Sawada will have nothing to do with him.

"Fang, go to school?" asked Fang Lang with a mouthful of sauce from the fried noodles.

"Well, I have to go to school because of something." Fang Lang smiled and wiped the sauce off her face with a tissue, and then said, "Is Ping also wants to go to school?"

Yiping shook his head, "No, Yiping, practice."

"Oh, yes. After Yiping is a great kung fu master!" Fang Lang touched Yiping's smooth egg head, and then fell into thought again.

"Yiping, can I see you?" Yiping still doesn't speak Japanese well, but he insists on communicating with Fang Lang in Japanese.

"Yeah, it's okay." Fang Lang didn't worry about communication barriers at all because it was the language BUFF brought by the traveler.

"Hehe..." Yiping lowered his head happily and continued to eat the noodles.

Fang Lang thought for a while. Anyway, he would go to school by himself when Yiping came, so even if he stopped it, it would be useless.However, in the future, the base area will be...

Fang Lang looked around at Feng's rural hut, thinking about what will happen to everyone here in the future, but if there is no Sawada Nana cooking...otherwise, it would be better to use Sawada Tsunayoshi's house as a base.

After a delicious meal of noodles, the wind returned soon after.

As soon as the wind came back, he threw a dozen things to Fang Lang. Fang Lang took it and took a look: spring, autumn and summer school uniforms + sports uniforms + swimwear + school bags + various books + student manuals + some miscellaneous things...

Fang Lang looked at these things, and then at the scarce schoolbags, Xindao went to school in Japan so easily...

But Fang Lang suddenly remembered that Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others are all junior high school students, and although he is a high school student in the real world, he is actually the same. When he asks, just say that he is precocious!

Fang Lang tidied up his things, then took out his mobile phone and took photos of the meal.

Time to update the post!

[Second generation Makoto: I was a junior high school student in Japan, although I still don’t like studying, but I miss the school atmosphere a bit... [][][][]]]]

This time Fang Lang didn't look at other people's replies, because there was no time.

Just now, the wind leisurely walked in and said to himself: "I heard that entrance examinations are required, Mandarin, Mathematics and English." Then Fang Lang, who didn't like learning, was left in a daze...

"What?! Isn't it? You have to take an exam when you transfer to another school?" Fang Lang yelled in disintegration, "The problem is, I can't write Japanese?!"

Although the traversers can understand and communicate with humans in many countries without barriers, they have not been given the skills to write in many languages.

Fang Lang cried, "But since it is a junior high school student, it is enough to say that it is a foreign student from China. It is normal to not be able to write Japanese."

Thinking about it, Fang Lang opened the English junior high school book that Feng had prepared for him, and after reading it for a while, he felt something in his heart: "Sure enough, junior high school English is still pretty simple, so I can barely pass it..."

Then Fang Lang stretched out his hand and brought the math textbook, "Science is the strength of boys, haha, the best things in my high school are mathematics and physics! Mathematics is not a problem!"

After solving English and mathematics, Fang Lang glanced at the Mandarin textbook written in Japanese fonts, and shook his head: "If there are Chinese characters in it, I will definitely pass..."

Fang Lang flipped through it for a while and found that there were really Chinese characters in it. Although some were different from Chinese ones, fortunately, there were Chinese characters.

Fang Lang felt a headache after reading the book for a while, and he simply broke the jar. If he couldn't get through tomorrow, he would think of another way. He didn't have to be in school, and it was a joy not to go to school.

Just when Fang Lang was about to read the post on his phone, the wind came in silently again: "The transfer period is only one month."

"What?! The exam is over! How come you can only stay for one month?" Fang Lang looked at the wind in surprise and asked.

"Study abroad exchange students." The wind left this sentence lightly, and then floated away again...