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With music playing in the lecture hall, a tall and thin male teacher on the stage looked at Mikako in confusion: "Are you a first-year classmate Fujii? Is there anything wrong?"

Mei Jiazi froze in place holding the newspaper: "Huh? Shouldn't this be Professor Qianjiang Yanger's class?"

"This is the German department. Can't you tell that the song you are playing is in German?"

Kazuma: "I said so familiar, it turned out to be marching to England..."

"Professor Qianjiang Yanger is now in the upstairs classroom. You made a mistake on the floor. Our teaching building is named after the British rules. The first floor is called groundfloor, and the first floor means the second floor."

Mikako maintained the posture of holding the newspaper, backed out of the classroom, and then closed the door with embarrassment.

The moment the door closed, Kazuma burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha! You deserve it!"

"You are laughing! Go! Go upstairs!"

Mikako dragged Kazuma angrily and ran up the stairs.

German professor Eilao crept to the door, opened the door and looked out, just in time to see Fujii-student dragging the boy towards the stairs with a bull-like aura.

He immediately turned around and said to the German students: "This class is self-study!"

Some of the students immediately protested loudly: "Professor Hai Laoyi, you can't do this! We want to go up and have fun too!"

"See what fun! This class will write a five-hundred-word essay to appreciate the tune "Forward England". The score will affect the grade of this class! If you want to get an A, just write it for me!"

There was a wailing in the lecture hall.

Eilao Kazuo went out immediately, just in time to see the professor in the classroom across the corridor coming out.

"Did you study by yourself?" he asked.

"Yeah, don't be stunned, let's go! Otherwise, we won't be able to catch up!"

The two professors were in their 30s, but now they run like a twenty-year-old young man.

As soon as they left, the door of the classroom opened, and a group of students who were not afraid of failing to take courses rushed out and rushed up the stairs in a swarm.

Before this group of people reached the stairs, several groups of people ran out from other classrooms, and everyone's faces were filled with melon-eater smiles.

But upstairs, the group of students ran into the dean of the Foreign Languages ​​Institute.

This dean is a newcomer young and strong faction, usually very majestic, and it is said that he has a kendo rank. When the students come up, he is full of anger and stuns the students.

"What are you doing! Go back!" After the dean said, he turned and ran to the classroom.

The students who were left looked at each other, and then followed in the footsteps of the dean.

At this time, the amphitheater of the English department's sophomore year was already surrounded by water.

Time went back a little while.

Kazuma was dragged upstairs by Mei Jiazi to the door of the lecture hall.

"Don't make any more mistakes." He exhorted.

"Yes, it must be here." Mikako adjusted her breathing, then pushed the door open.

This time Kazuma first confirms the person on the podium, um, it is indeed the short little old man yesterday.

Mei Jiazi held up the newspaper and was about to speak, when the old man shouted angrily: "Get out! This is the second grade class, why are you coming in?"

Meijiazi doesn't eat this set.

She held up the newspaper: "I'm here to expose your low level! You only said yesterday that you will not go to war, and today the British Parliament passed the decision to go to war by a unanimous vote!"

Qian Jiang Yang Er was angry: "You give me out!"

"I won't be out! Here are all future diplomats. If you are the ones who teach international relations, the future of our Japan will be over! For the future of Japan, you should get out of this classroom today!"

Qianjiang Yanger's eyes widened and the blue veins on his forehead showed: "You! You! The war started because of that woman Thatcher, who couldn't see the situation! She made a misjudgment! Watch, she will swallow the bitter fruit! Fokker If the Lan Islands can't return, the remaining wealth of the British Empire will ruin her all!"

"Huh, it's you who can't see the situation clearly. Above the vast ocean, an Argentine navy of World War II level wants to make a comeback with a small number of advanced aircraft? I think it's a dream! I see, if their flagship is not blown up, it is good luck. Up!"

Mei Jiazi paused, and continued: "Moreover, the advanced fighter jets in Argentina are all bought from France. The Mirage and the Super Banner are all French aircraft.

"Although the French usually dislike each other with the British, just like we dislike the French language, but at this time they will definitely not stand on the side of Argentina. Because France now has many remaining French islands, he doesn't want it. Neighboring countries all learn from Argentina like this!"

Qian Jiang Yang Er said angrily: "You fallacies, wait until Britain wins! Now you get out of me!"

"If the United Kingdom wins, it means that these are not myths, but you are myths! The theories you teach are all distorted from beginning to end. It's hard to imagine that a guy like you has been in charge of the coach for so many years and misled so many students!

"By the way, I misjudged the situation back then. As soon as the front foot came to the United States to show his loyalty to contain China, Kissinger on the back foot visited China secretly. Those diplomats who were caught off guard are also your students?"

Kazuma frowned slightly when I heard these words, Kazuma chatted with Mikako yesterday, but she moved out directly.

Qian Jiangyang's mouth trembled: "You! You!"

"Oh? It's really true, no wonder. I don't understand, where do you come from and continue to stand here to coach? Is it a result of continuous misjudgment of the international situation and summed up experience?

"Although failure is the mother of success, and the courage of repeated failures is commendable, but in the end, you can't even compare to me, a female student who just entered university. The entire Japanese academic field of international relations is ashamed of you!"

Mei Jiazi moved forward while speaking, and was already standing in front of the podium when the voice fell.

She held up the newspaper in her hand, turned to the seniors in the audience and the classmates of other departments who crowded the classroom to watch the excitement: "I don't know about yesterday's news. Have you read it? This bad old man behind the podium said with a vow. Thatcher did not dare to go to war!

"When Sajiang used'This is the desk Chamberlain used' rejected Haig's mediation plan, he confidently explained,'This shows that Sajiang has a guilty conscience.'' Otherwise she would say that it was Churchill used. My desk'!

"As a result, today, look at the newspaper, the front page headlines!

"I'm here to read to everyone the speech that Sachan delivered to the parliament. It's super short!"

Kazuma couldn't help but help her forehead, and Mikazi spread the sauce one by one, and the iron lady in Kazuma had turned into a blond, arrogant and beautiful girl.

He really wanted to go up and hold Mei Jiazi so that she would stop calling "Sajiang".

Mei Jiazi cleared her throat and began to recite: "Gentlemen, there is no room for compromise in aggressive behavior. The Queen requires the Royal Navy to perform its duties!"

Kazuma raised eyebrows, what's going on, is not the same as the speech that I had in my mind—No, Thatcher's speech is different.

There are many differences in the details of the two world lines.

Think about it carefully, this world is different from the previous world, it is mysterious, and the influence of personal force on the battle situation is more than in the previous life.

Perhaps at the time of the time-space battle for the establishment of the United Kingdom, the generals of the Royal Navy were all the styles of "One Piece".

Nelson rode his bicycle on the waves to face the combined French fleet that had just left the port of Cadiz. There is a picture, there is a picture!

Mei Jiazi slapped the newspaper on the table: "My classmates, we are at Sophia University, known for training diplomats. Our professor of international relations speaks loudly to the national audience on the news, vowing to slap her chest and promise that there will be no war. 24 Was slapped in the face before the hour passed.

"Shame! How will we go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to work in the future? Our seniors in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have any face to face the competitors who graduated from Meiji University, Hosei University, and Keio University?

"Oh, in the future, it seems that we can only go to the Ministry of Education as a translator, translating and translating the imported British novels and prose, and working with the silly X literary youths in Waseda every day!"

After Mikako said it sadly, a boy in the audience murmured: "It's not impossible, there are many beautiful women in Waseda."

The whole classroom burst into laughter.

Mei Jiazi pointed to the boy who spoke: "Look at your promise! Where is the pride of an elite diplomat?"

Mei Jiazi showed an expression of mourning for her misfortune and anger.

"Tragedy! Tragedy! Ah!"

Kazuma stood by, surprised.

The previous discussion on the international situation and the comparison of military forces are all what Kazuma teaches Meijiazi, and this girl basically copied it.

The subsequent wave of universities despised the chain, it was all Meijiazi's own play.

Kazuma can't teach her this, he doesn't know how the chain of contempt works on the side of Shangzhi.

As a student of Dongda University, he knows Dongda is particularly hostile to Meiji. He must take first place with Meiji. Then he looks down on Kyoto University and thinks that I am the real imperial university. Don't think that you can also have the word for Kyoto in your name. Wrestle with me.

Qian Jiang Yang Er banged on the table with a pointer: "Enough!"

After the classroom was quiet, he pointed at Mikazi with a pointer: "You! Are you embarrassed to mention a diplomat? Is there a diplomat like you? Look at you! You still dyed your hair? Still red! What a decent way this is! "

Mei Jiazi has dyed a few strands of red hair, which is usually hidden in one head of hair. Today, it may be exposed because it was too urgent to clean up.

Kazuma thinks this is not a problem, after all, in the future, anyone who dyes purple hair can become a diplomat.

Meijiazi is at most forty years ahead.

But in this era, dyeing hair is a sign of Taimei, representing a bad woman.

Kazuma knows that this time shouldn't be brought to the rhythm, follow the other side's thoughts, tangled hair problems will definitely lose.

He hurriedly winked at Mei Jiazi and told her not to be taken the bait.

But Mei Jiazi showed her monkey side at this time, and went directly to A: "I am not a diplomat now, and I will definitely get it back when I enter the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!"

Kazuma covers his face.

At this time, he heard someone muttering "broken" next to him, and he turned his head and found that it was the tall and thin professor in the German department just now.

He also looked distressed, and seemed to regret that Mei Jiazi had lost a good game.

Qianjiang Youji smiled triumphantly: "You know it's impossible! It seems that you are a little self-aware! Look at yourself! What it looks like! It's like a girl in Kabukicho!"

Mei Jiazi put it on again: "Is it my fault that I am good in shape? What does it have to do with the current situation?"

It seemed that she also realized that she was being taken into the ditch by the instinct of the beast, but it was a pity that it was too late.

Qianjiang Yanger angrily rebuked: "If someone like you becomes a diplomat, the whole world will think that Japan is a country of prostitutes!"

Kazuma was furious, not because Japan was misunderstood as a country of prostitutes. After all, his Chinese, and his impression of Japan for a long time was associated with a specific piece of music.

His familiarity with this music has reached the point where he can automatically hear voices as long as he sees the words "of".

So Japan is misunderstood as the country of prostitutes, Kazuma doesn't care, and it's not my country.

But you said that when the whole world sees my girl, it feels that Japan is a country of prostitutes, so I have to talk to you.

Kazuma was about to speak, and Mei Jiazi slapped the table and shouted: "What do you think? Why don't you ask your wife, where did she get the chocolate to feed your son back then!"

"You!" Qian Jiangyang's face turned into pig liver color, and he raised his pointer to draw Meijiazi.

The moment the pointer was swung down, Mei Jiazi raised her hands above her head and snapped the pointer with a snap.

Yes, there is no knife to take!

Then Mei Jiazi grabbed the pointer with his force, and slapped the table with the pointer and shouted: "I have checked! You were the highest counselor of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs before the war! You guys messed up! You made the great! Japanese women have to feed the next generation in that way!

"Shameful!

"You failed! But we didn't! We are a new generation, we are more knowledgeable and smarter than you! We will definitely build Japan 11 million times better than before!"

A student in the audience shouted: "Okay!"

Then everyone applauded.

It is indeed the era of the climax of the left-wing student movement. The group of people sitting in the lecture hall now, when they were middle school students and elementary school students, watched the college students' student movement every day, and they all had that kind of gene.

Kazuma was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Is this still Meijiazi?

Yesterday, Kazuma vaguely felt that Mikako might be very suitable for debate, and that she can come and have a beast-like intuition, and may become a **** who plays on the spot.

But this is too amazing.

God has no way of ending now.

The development of the plot behind Nima is completely unpredictable.

Yes, there is no way to predict duel! I understand!

This guy has taken out the nests of all right-wing scholars!

Qianjiang Yanger was about to roar, and suddenly he could not stand firmly, holding the podium and finally holding it up, then he slapped the table with his hands and roared: "What are you going to do! What are you going to do! Do you want to occupy the lecture hall like the students of Dongda University? Do you want to sing the Internationale? Huh?"

Kazuma became vigilant and sang the Internationale. I was afraid that none of the students present could enter the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Maybe then I can only enter the Ministry of Education, and I will translate English novels with the literary beauty of Waseda~www.mtlnovel.com~ At this time, Mikako shouted: "Okay! You still want to hide it for us at this time." Own incompetence! Send you a Chinese word!"

Mei Jiazi picked up the chalk and slapped it on the blackboard to write. After writing the eight large characters, she threw the chalk and pointed Qianjiang Yanger's nose with a pointer: "You are just a dog with a broken spine, barking savagely here!"

Qianjiang Yanger was an old-time cultural man who was able to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs before the war. He knew Chinese.

Cultural people in that era knew Chinese, and at least there was no problem communicating with letters.

This is a kind of cultural inertia. Before the Meiji Restoration, high-ranking officials used Chinese correspondence to show their nobility.

Qian Jiang Yang Er looked at the words on the blackboard: "You! You!"

Suddenly, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Mikako picked up the handouts on the table and directly blocked the blood spring spraying to her, flexible like a ninja.

Kazuma was stunned.

Mei Jiazi is still like a okay person: "Oh, I'm scared to death, bloodshot...huh?"

Mei Jiazi looked at the little old man who crashed down, and at the silent classroom.

"No! I didn't do it!"

Kazuma covers his face: This is how to deal with it.

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