Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

Of course, Mafuyu's father also served in the military like Hikiya Ryohei and the others. He is a very traditional person, and he would devote himself to the emperor's statue during the holidays.

Hearing Mafuyu's envious words, Ryohei stuffed the check into his pocket and picked up the beautifully printed award book and sample magazine.

"Let me see, the efficiency of the Education Director Department of the Staff Headquarters is too slow, right? It's been a month and a half. If there is no news, I plan to switch to other channels."

"Are you good at writing such advanced things?" Mafuyu swallowed, she knew a little bit, even for a young university lecturer nowadays, it is quite difficult to publish something in a journal of this level.

It is said that this kind of journal is still very exclusive...

Naturally, he couldn't feel Mafuyu's emotions anymore, and he didn't think there was anything special about it.

"······As long as you read thousands of books, you will definitely write something! Reading volume is the foundation, you still need to study more, Madong! Don't think so far now, you should be ready to be a new teacher first Bar."

It's not good for young people to be ambitious, they have to eat food bite by bite, and they have to read books one by one, Bi Qigu Liangping taught Mafuyu.

Liang Ping hastily flipped through this academic journal a few times. Except for one interesting article involving military history, those majestic articles on military theory are simply unsightly.

For an outlier like him, people in this world naturally seem to be brilliant.

He glanced at the commendation letter, they were all bureaucratic articles, nothing more than to encourage him as a retired soldier in the school to not forget that the imperial country is a model soldier, and he will be a pillar of the imperial country in future wars.

Liang Ping felt a little embarrassed when he read it.

"Yuki Genjiro" was written in the signature. He remembered the name and said it silently several times in his heart.

This person really read this article, because he wrote a short paragraph of pure traditional Chinese characters with a pen on the bottom blank of the printed award book, and the content was to hope that he would continue to explain this new concept.

Looking inexplicably kind!

I will, because I still want to continue to earn this money!

The money is really good!

In his previous life, he had done a lot of research on this, and he had written tens of thousands of words of research papers, so it was enough to continue dismantling them.

And without considering the issue of citation rate, it is easy to do it unscrupulously.

Wonderful!

"It's off work, it's off work, thank you for helping me get the mail. Mafuyu, let me treat you to something to eat!"

The middle-aged man in a good mood said with a smile that nothing can make a middle-aged man happier than the moment he receives the money, especially when he still has several children to raise.

"Ha! Okay, then hurry up, before Mr. Shizuka Hiratsuka finds me."

The pink-haired girl flashed her big bright eyes, and today she managed to make it difficult for Shizuka Hiratsuka to find her to do extra work.

It's actually very simple, just leave the phone on the desk, even if she saw Shizuka Hiratsuka calling, she deliberately delayed for half an hour before returning respectfully.

Often by this time, Shizuka Hiratsuka has already done things by herself.

This is a good method taught by Senior Biqigu. He also said that Teacher Hiratsuka Shizuka usually asks her to work not to bully her, but because she is afraid of being lonely so she drags someone with her. Even if she is not recruited, she will not be resented.

In short, Mr. Shizuka Hiratsuka is a good person!

"Get off work on time and on time, and then spend a little time with my colleagues. This is the work life I expect."

When he followed Hikigaya half a step out of Sobu Taka's gate, Kirisu Mafuyu was overjoyed and had the above sigh.

Chapter 229 Drunken Girls

"Oh... so boring! Hikigaya-senpai still treats me like a child! I, Mafuyu Kirisu, is 21 years old, okay?"

Holding the chocolate cake that Ryohei Hikigu bought for her, Mafuyu Kirisu couldn't help talking to himself depressingly.

Speaking of which, she is also a little confident about her appearance and posture. She thought that even if she is a high-spirited and honest person, such as Senior Bi Qigu, she can't help but go to an izakaya with her, right?

Isn't this the daily life of Japanese men?

But someone bought a very expensive cake for her.

At the end, I also told her to get along well with the other girls who rented together... We are not young at all, are we?

In the end, he took himself to a dessert shop near the school, saying that letting him choose whatever he wanted... was like talking to a child who was greedy for food and playfulness.

"Hey! Mafuyu, why did you come back so early today?!"

Mafuyu returned to the female-only shared apartment "Stella House Haruno" listlessly, and before she could recover, she was rushed forward by the most cheerful sister, Kiriyama Nao, and hugged her together.

"Oh, my cake! Miss Zhi, don't crush my cake."

The pink-haired girl's face was a little hot under the attack of a drunken blonde young woman.

This is the way adult women communicate. Although I have lived here for so long, I still feel a little embarrassed every time.

Kiriyama, who still smelled of alcohol, rubbed his flushed face against Mafuyu's chest, "Mafuyu's size really doesn't look like someone just over 20 years old at all. Girls! My sister is not as comfortable as you! Hey, wait! I smell chocolate cake!"

At this moment, Kirisu Mafuyu held the chocolate cake high with one hand.

"Want to eat! Let's continue with beer with this?"

Kiriyama Nao is a young and beautiful 26-year-old girl with round cheeks, pointed chin, big and bright eyes, delicate and lovely nose bridge, rich and moist lips, beautiful and charming.

Slightly drunk, she looked helplessly at Mafuyu, who was the same age as her younger sister Kiriyama, looking weak, helpless, and pitiful.

"This is so expensive! It's a gift from a senior who is very kind to me, so I can't just eat it casually."

"Why don't I have a man to send cakes to eat?" Tongshan heard it as if he was greatly shocked, and yelled like a spoiled child.