Chapter 34

After hearing ameko's words, Zhang Heng didn't take back his eyes at the first time. He was thinking about how to get into the main line task, but he didn't expect that the next prompt would be in front of him.

At present, these guys, known as the mob, are obviously refitting car enthusiasts. If they can get involved in their circle, they should soon be able to get in touch with all kinds of underground competitions, make a good relationship with one or two of them, and maybe let them teach him the skills of speeding.

But there is a problem.

He could feel ameko's rejection of these people, and he couldn't communicate with them without ameko as a translator.

So are you going to try to convince ameko to help or just drag her down?

Zhang Heng didn't have much time to hesitate. The moment before the man's eyes turned here, he lowered his head to avoid eye contact with the other party. The guests around him were almost the same. The mobs seemed to feel a sense of satisfaction above the ordinary people. They whistled and laughed and walked to the empty table in the rear.

Zhang Heng gave up having nothing to do with ameko at the last moment, just because this group of people are so stupid [beep], they have to pull their IQ to the same level as them to deal with them.

Zhang Heng has no tendency of self abuse, so after thinking about it, he finally gave up. He doesn't believe that this is the only way to get in touch with underground car racing, and he doesn't think he can learn anything useful from these guys.

In the next two weeks, Zhang Heng spent learning Japanese and working in a western restaurant. The race car didn't make much progress, but ameko's relationship with him was getting better and better. They worked together. Zhang Heng helped ameko correct his Chinese pronunciation, and ameko would help him in Japanese in return. In addition, Zhang Heng also found that ameko was more and more like to send text messages with him.

After a long time of contact, you will find that ameko is really a super chatting girl. She can send a message to everything she sees, from peaches at home to stray dogs on the road and discount bentos in the supermarket.

Zhang Heng will receive a short message from ameko in his Japanese class, "ah, today, the Mandarin teacher is wearing a lovely floral dress which is totally out of proportion to her age! Everyone is so surprised. "

During the meal, you will receive a short message from ameko, "big event!"!!! Oh, no, you know, the dog Songzi in the school is male! "

Or before going to bed, "Zhang sang, do you think the world would be very bad without cats?"

And almost every day, "Oh, no, I don't like to spam. You don't hate me, do you, don't you?"

"No, I was just reviewing what I learned today." Zhang Heng put down his neutral pen and rubbed his eyes. Although he hasn't found the underground games hidden in the night yet, he hasn't been idle recently. He feels like he's back in senior three again. In order to master Japanese as soon as possible and at least understand the simplest daily conversation, he's almost playing his life.

He compressed his sleep time to five hours and practiced Japanese almost all the time. Even playing the piano in the restaurant, he laid a Japanese Foundation beside him. Zhang Heng felt that he didn't come to play games, but to attend a cram school.

"Zhang sang, you work too hard. Compared with you, I feel that I am totally wasting my life." Ameko said with admiration.

"Just doing what you have to do." Zhang Heng has a bitter smile. He is not very interested in language learning, but he received the hint of the enigmatic voice in the evening of the second day he came here.

Confirm that the return time has been extended to 420 days, and some things can be planned in advance. For such a long time, he can't rely on ameko as a translator all the time. What's more, ameko is also applying for Chinese exchange students. He is likely to be gone next academic year. Zhang Heng still decides to make his own living.

It's not easy to encounter a 14 month study tour environment. It seems that it's a bit outrageous to practice the local language without such conditions.

Zhang Heng has an ominous premonition that if he can't play the game well, he will learn all the world's mainstream languages first.

Although ameko is still talking about trivial things in her SMS, Zhang Heng has been bombed by her for a week. It can be seen from the lines that her mood seems to be a little low today.

So he typed, "what's the matter with you?" but he deleted it just before sending it. He dialed directly, "ameko, are you in any trouble?"

The latter was a little surprised when she received the phone call. Her throat was a little hoarse. It seemed that she had just cried and was still sniffing. "Zhang sang, I'm sorry to worry you. In fact, it doesn't matter. It's just my own family affairs. No, it can't be regarded as family affairs. That person left us six years ago."

"It will feel better to say it. If you want to say it, you can tell me. I can keep it secret for you. After all, no one here can understand me except you."

Ameko, who is sad on the other end of the phone, is amused by this sentence. Later, she tells her story to Zhang Heng. It turns out that her biological father was addicted to gambling on horses when she was a child and lost all the money in her family. But her mother can't stand it. Later, they divorced. After breaking all the relationship, her mother remarried with her stepfather and gave birth to another child Brother, the family is living in harmony now.However, after going to college, her father did not know how to find her contact information and found her again. As a result, the first time he borrowed money was because he was in business difficulties and needed to turn around. But once, there was a second time. After a few times, ameko finally became suspicious and realized that the latter was not only gambling but also drinking.

Father and daughter had a quarrel because of this. They didn't contact each other for several months. Just an hour in the afternoon, ameko received a phone call from each other, saying that he was injured by the debt collector and had no money to see a doctor. However, with a lesson from the past, ameko didn't remit the money he earned from working for the first time, so he was scolded by his biological father for being ungrateful, and the latter threatened not to have her This is my daughter.

Ameko couldn't help crying and asked Zhang Heng on the other end of the phone, "Zhang sang, am I cold-blooded?"

"Well, I think your father is going too far. It seems that he is only lying, but if you are worried about him, I can go with you tomorrow."

"Really, but would it be too much to bother you because of my own family?" Ameko is a little embarrassed.

"No, I've almost reached the limit recently. I'm either learning Japanese or playing banderi in the restaurant. I just go out to get some air." This is also Zhang Heng's heart, he now see those kana syllables are a bit nauseous.

"Tomorrow is Saturday. Let's go together in the morning."

"Good."

"Thank you, Zhang sang."

"You're welcome."

Ameko's business is just a small episode. Zhang Heng didn't pay much attention to it. After he hung up the phone, he began to think about how to improve his driving skills. It's 15 days since the second round of the game. He hasn't started the main task yet. It's estimated that he's very anxious to change other players.

Zhang Heng is not so anxious because he has 14 months of task time, but he can't spend it without limit. He still set a deadline for himself. If he can't find a way to improve his driving skills in a month, he can only try to contact with those mobs.

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