Near noon, a female customer came in from Dongli Tiao.

Female customers are not conspicuous in Dongli Tiao, as all the customers here are female.

"Yang Nao-san?" Ming You knew this customer.

"Good afternoon, Luoluo-kun." Yang Nai's appearance stood out among a group of women.

"Is this also your sister?" Ohashi asked innocently.

"Classmate." Mingyou glanced at the time, "I'm off work, so I'll rely on you and Kawada to take over in the afternoon."

"That's great, I can take some time off." Daqiao stretched lazily.

Dongli Street is now opened for Mingyou. When Mingyou is not here, there are no customers in the store. Who would spend 380 yen to buy 180 yen milk with no added value?

"Touch it, the boss probably went to play too."

"Enjoy your campus life, Luo." Kawada said farewell.

"Are you going to get off work soon?" Yang Nai walked forward, "I haven't bought milk yet."

Mingyou pointed to the twelve o'clock on the clock and took out a bottle of milk and placed it on the counter. "If you refuse to work after get off work, I will treat you as a classmate."

The customers looked at Haruno with envy. This was a privilege that only classmates could have.

"Then I want to thank classmate Luo." Yang Nai took the milk, shook it to open the bottle cap, and took a sip from the bottle.

Hmm~ It tastes exactly the same as the 180 yen milk.

After Mingyou changed back into his regular clothes, Yang Nai was still waiting at the door of the store. When Mingyou came out, she naturally followed him.

It is normal for classmates in the same class to go to school together, but it is rare among college students.

By the way, Japanese schools basically do not have dormitories.

"Why are you in the store?" Mingyou looked at Yang Nai beside him.

The few times I saw her, she was wearing pants, which highlighted her long legs.

"Can't I just be a consumer?" Yang Nai said with a smile.

Her smile was full of confidence and sunshine, completely different from Sayu's previous flattering smile.

"I advise you not to buy Dongli Tiao milk. It's too expensive."

"Haha, that's true. Anyway, I can see 'Luo Luo-kun' in the class, so it doesn't matter where I buy milk from."

"This woman is so high-level!"

Chatting with Yang No always feels comfortable and normal, as if the two of us have always been familiar friends.

But Mingyou knew that he had only met Yang No three times in total, and such a woman was scary.

In comparison, Miss Marisa is really like a lady in seclusion, and she feels very accomplished when she complains about her. Mingyou has a feeling that once he complains about Yangno, he will be the one who gets teased in the end.

She looks a lot like Sayu?

They are different. Sayu does it because she likes me, while Yono does it out of instinct.

The reaction of the students on campus proved Mingyou's idea. Yang Nai was also a freshman, but people who greeted her were from all grades, even teachers.

"When did you get to know so many people?" Ming You was shocked.

"Forum." Yang Nai took out her phone and opened the campus forum of the University of Tokyo. "Is Luo a network novice?"

"It seems a bit." Mingyou didn't go online much in this life. "It's similar to the nature of freshmen joining the Penguin group in Datang in advance, right?"

"I've also joined the Penguin group." Yang Nai opened the Penguin software again, "Pretending to be a Tang Dynasty person to test my Chinese proficiency is a good idea."

"How terrifying"

Mingyou will never have such a high level of communication skills. After all, it is too much for him to become the center of attention on campus on the second day of enrollment.

However, this is also due to Yang Nao's family background and appearance. The former is more important. It is not without reason that the University of Tokyo has been nicknamed "Todai University Society" by the public in recent years. The number of people who truly engage in academic research is too small compared to before.

For a young man like Mingyou who is too good-looking, it is not difficult to become the center of attention, but without a family background, he is just a vase. If someone admires him, he is a cultural relic, but if no one cares, he is just a plaything.

The afternoon classes were biography and college Chinese. The second class was not difficult for Mingyou. He listened to the biography class very carefully and took notes the whole time.

The most talked about stories of Tang Dynasty figures are the leaders who turned the tide several times. This is history that Mingyou is completely unfamiliar with, and it is a kind of fun to study the background of the game.

The Mandate of Heaven is with the Tang Dynasty. Rebuilding the Han Dynasty is already a legend, and the Five Successions of the Tang Dynasty is no wonder that the entire Eastern Hemisphere is full of awe when the Tang Dynasty is mentioned, and even thinks that global unification is only a matter of time.

"Mr. Luo, do you want to check out the club?" A boy from the same class, Kouta Nishijo, found Mingyou.

Mingyou remembered her sister who bought seven bottles of milk, and she became familiar with him after drinking yesterday.

"I have to go home for dinner tonight, and there's nothing I'm interested in. What a pity." Mingyou is not very interested in clubs, even though clubs are one of the biggest features of Japanese campuses.

According to the average high school time here, the school ends at around 3:00 p.m., so clubs are definitely an important part of interpersonal communication. Not to mention sports clubs, many universities’ special admissions are based on the results achieved in the clubs.

But Mingyou really didn't have much time or interest to join the club. If he really had an extracurricular hobby, practicing Taoism would be enough, and occasionally exorcising ghosts with Miss Marie as a club activity.

Mingyou was about to say goodbye to Xicheng when he received a line.

[Want to join my club?]

The sender is Marisa.

I have to go now.

"Xicheng-san, let's go to the club!"

West City:?

"What are you doing?"

"A senior invited me, it would be bad if I didn't go." Ming You was embarrassed, "People are always helpless in society."

"That makes sense! Luo is indeed a Tang countryman!"

Mingyou:......

Xicheng is a typical Tang fan, and there are many such people in Japan.

They praised everything about the Tang Dynasty, from its system to its culture to its economy to its people's quality and even its small commodities. They were crazy about praising the superiority of the Tang Dynasty. At one point, the Japanese government issued a statement saying that it was necessary to "build up the national self-confidence of the Japanese Yamato people and resist the invasion of foreign culture." However, the effect was not great, and the Japanese people still yearned for the Tang Dynasty fanatically.

Even the dismal record of Tang Dynasty football was understood by the Japanese as "a great country with magnanimity that does not compete with other countries for even an inch of territory", which shows how sweet the air of Tang Dynasty is in the eyes of the Japanese.

Mingyou, who had another life experience, just wanted to say that Tiangang was the opposite. In his previous life, he grew up reading the story in Yilin that the Japanese toilet water was so clean that it could be drunk.

so......

It is not difficult to understand why the "Tang Dynasty Research Society" that Xicheng wants to join has teams arranged in four or five rows.

"There are so many people!" Xicheng did not flinch, "I must join in here!"

Mingyou cheered him on, "Then I'm going to go find my friend first."

"Uh-huh!"

Xicheng’s excitement is understandable. Mingyou, a time traveler, is impressed by the history of the Tang Dynasty in this world.

The Tang Dynasty Research Society is so popular because of the environment, but the reason for the Zhenli Society is purely due to personal charm.

The Tokyo University campus is the only place where ordinary people can have minimal contact with the eldest daughter of the Five Regiments family, and the long queues at the club's welcome office are also expected.

"Psychic Research Society." Mingyou glanced at the sign.

How could a young lady actually set up such a club?

"You're here." Marie saw Mingyou, "Here's the application form."

Mingyou attracted everyone's attention. He was the first person to whom Zhenli handed the application form.

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