Before Zhao Yulin left, he had already taken the leaflets with him, so he only had to take the leaflets and distribute them to passers-by at the designated place.

It was still early and there were no pedestrians. The other flyers were probably used to it, chatting in twos and threes when they saw no one.

Originally dyed with green hair and a non-mainstream hairstyle, the fierce-looking Keimaru was initially ignored by no one, but many of the college students who came out to do part-time jobs are lively and outgoing, and after a while they became more courageous Come over and try to talk to Kagemaru.

As soon as Xiwan opened his mouth, a group of people hulaped and surrounded him immediately.

This is a Japanese, alive!No wonder the dyed green hair still has such a washed-out hairstyle.

Many Chinese people are very curious about foreigners who come to China. The city where Zhao Yulin lives is not a coastal city, and he often sees many foreigners. Now it is rare to see one, and he works with them. It is no wonder that these students They are interested.

All of a sudden, simple English greetings such as hello, howareyou are flying all over the sky.

But it's a pity that Kenmaru doesn't know anything about English, so he can't understand what the group of students surrounding him are saying.

It's just that they looked at him one by one with curiosity and enthusiasm, but there was no malice, and he was told by his master to get along with other people, so he didn't frown and show a fierce look.

From the way Kagemaru could tell he couldn't understand English, a group of college students who had only passed English in the college entrance examination looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this moment, a Japanese greeting suddenly came out from an unharmonious voice, causing a group of people to look back suddenly.

The little girl who spoke pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, so don't underestimate the veterans who have been watching Japanese anime since elementary school, even if they are self-taught Japanese, they can still communicate.

It was rare to hear a familiar language, and Kagemaru also turned his head away. Seeing that it was indeed effective, the little girl greeted again, and introduced herself by the way. She probably didn't use the Japanese she learned very often, and she stuttered a little at first.

Just like no matter how foreigners speak Chinese, the Chinese can understand it, and it is the same for Katsumaru who speaks Japanese. He really understands the greetings from the other party.

Genji Shigeho's tachi was polite and reserved, and the other party just greeted him in a normal way, and Kagemaru nodded slightly, "It's the first time we meet, I'm Kemimaru."

"Wow, what did he say?" Some other students asked the little girl curiously.

"I just introduced myself to him, and he is also introducing himself now." The little girl probably understood, but there are too many strange names in Japanese, and she didn't quite understand the Japanese pronunciation of 赤丸 when translated into Chinese. What, "But I don't understand what his name is." After a pause, he felt that he would look a little unskilled, so he hurriedly added, "There are too many strange Japanese names."

The students didn't mind this either. After all, she was the only one who could speak Japanese. "Ask why he came to distribute leaflets?"

"Yes, yes, this is the first time I've seen a Japanese come to work. Is he an international student?"

So the little girl nodded, organized her words to ask Xiwan, and Xiwan also explained according to what Zhao Yulin had said before.

The few people didn't communicate for a long time. Gradually, pedestrians came. Some students had better eyesight, and they immediately turned their heads and rushed towards the target.

Seeing this, Kagemaru stopped chatting with other people, and began to distribute the leaflets in his hand to passers-by. He knew what he was going to do today, and of course the task was more important than chatting.

Uneasy Zhao Yulin witnessed the whole process from the second floor of the shopping mall next door. Although he couldn't hear what the people below were saying, seeing that Xiwan seemed to have no problem getting along with other people and working without any problems, he gradually felt relieved.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yulin turned around and left here. She only asked for leave for a while and had to go back to work.

After Zhao Yulin left, Xiwan was still serious about distributing leaflets, but this job was busy for a while, and those students also liked to come and chat with him, including the lunch break.

Gradually, Kagemaru was able to chat with other people, sometimes through the little girl's translation, and sometimes through the translation software he is very familiar with now.

When it was almost time to leave work, the leaflets in everyone's hands were almost all distributed, but the organizer hadn't come to check and pay wages, so everyone waited and didn't leave.

So there are many people playing mobile phones and chatting.Most of the students need to go back to school, and they also asked Kagemaru where he lived and how to get back, to see if they could drop by.

Kagemaru typed solemnly on the phone, "I'll wait for someone to pick it up."

"Waiting for someone to pick it up?" The other people immediately became excited when they saw the answer from Keemaru, "Waiting for someone to pick it up?"

"By the way, is that the one in the morning? Is that your girlfriend?" Someone soon thought of Zhao Yulin who came over with Xiwan this morning, and she stayed with him for a long time?

Kagemaru was taken aback by the other party's question, and immediately retorted without thinking, "She's not my girlfriend."

"What's the relationship if it's not your girlfriend?" The students laughed and booed, "It's not your girlfriend who came to pick you up? It's so kind to you."

Kagemaru was also half happy when he heard it, but he also remembered what the master said, he couldn't be called the master, he could only be called a friend, "She is my friend."

There were as many people here as there were doubtful expressions, but before they could say anything more, the wage payers came, and everyone broke up again and went to the other side.

This kind of part-time job on weekends is pay-as-you-go, and now there is no money, it is all WeChat transfers, and Xie Maru also received today's salary.

In fact, he also has money on WeChat. Before, Zhao Yulin was afraid that he would need to buy something to eat and drink, so he deliberately transferred some money to his WeChat, so he was no stranger to this method.

Some other students were curious, "Do Japanese also use WeChat?"

Kewan shook his head, "I only used it after coming here." It was the master who taught him how to use it.

"Speaking of which, can WeChat be bound to a foreign bank's card?" Someone suddenly wondered, "Otherwise, there is no way to transfer money in?"

Kagemaru said it honestly, "I don't know," he didn't have such a thing as a bank card in this pill, they all use small pens, "my money is..." He silently cleared the entered owner Dropped it, and replaced it with a friend, "My friend gave it to me."

In an instant, the eyes of the people who saw the translation of this sentence from the knee pill were all wrong. Didn't the girlfriend return the money?

The heart of gossip ignited, "Is it all your money?"

Kagemaru didn't think there was anything wrong, "Yes." Shouldn't his money be given by the master?

So, when Zhao Yulin hurried over to pick up people at the appointed time after get off work, what greeted her was the strange sight of other people who worked with Xiwan.

Zhao Yulin:? ? ? ?Is there something going on here that I don't know about, but that concerns me?

Of course, what she doesn't know is that this kind of gaze is called the gaze of taking advantage of others, look at that one, no one will admit that she is his girlfriend, and they still use her money.

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