Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Mr. Police Officer, do we have any questions?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile on his face.The authentic Tokyo accent brightened the middle-aged policeman, and most of the suspicion in his eyes disappeared.

"From your accent, are you from Tokyo?" the middle-aged policeman asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I'm from Tokyo." Zhuo Yifan replied with a smile.

"What about you? What is the relationship between you?" The middle-aged policeman looked at Hou Qing and the others and asked warily.

"I'm from Osaka, this is my younger sister, and this is my older sister. He is my brother-in-law!" Hou Qing explained to the policeman in Island Mandarin.Having lived in Osaka for these years, as an excellent intelligence officer, oral English is naturally a compulsory course, and the locals will not tell the truth from the fake.

"You are all islanders? Then what's the matter with her clothes? This clothes are very strange!" The middle-aged policeman's expression relaxed a lot, but he looked at Qingyan with puzzled eyes.

"Oh! My sister studied in Huaxia before, and specially brought back clothes from Huaxia!" Hou Qing reacted quickly, and immediately found a reasonable excuse.

"So that's the case! Is this kind of clothing very common in China?" The middle-aged policeman couldn't help but frowned.This kind of ancient costume that Qingyan is wearing is really very common in China.Most of them are seen in costume movies or TV dramas. People who usually dress like this are either actors or costume lovers!

"That's right, this is Huaxia's traditional costume. My sister bought it as a souvenir in Huaxia when she was studying abroad. Police officer, do you have any questions?" Hou Qing quickly explained.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged policeman came to Qingyan and asked with narrowed eyes.

The faces of Zhuo Yifan and the others moved slightly.Qingyan doesn't speak the island language, so she probably missed the letter now!

Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly, pulled a button off his sleeve, and hit the middle-aged policeman's leg with a flick of his finger.

"Ouch!" The middle-aged policeman fell to his knees on the ground under the pain. He didn't understand what happened for a while, but felt that something had hit the bend of his right leg hard. It started to hurt and gradually became numb.

"Ah! What's going on here?" The surrounding police officers panicked when they saw this situation, and rushed up to help the middle-aged policeman up.

"Damn it, my leg suddenly hurts badly! Take me to the hospital quickly!" The middle-aged policeman's eyes widened, and his forehead was covered with sweat, showing that the pain in his leg was unbearable.Even he himself didn't know why his legs hurt, as if he was bewitched by an evil spirit, and the pain started without warning.At this time, he had already put the matter of Qingyan behind him.

Several policemen hurriedly lifted the middle-aged policeman into the police car, and then quickly drove towards the city center.

"Officer, can we go too? We didn't do anything wrong!" Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin Zhengda breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was curious about why the middle-aged policeman suddenly had a leg pain, he didn't care. How much do you think, and asked a young police officer next to him with a smile.

"Hmm! There's nothing else to do, let's go!" The young policeman nodded, and then began to check the next car.

The five of Zhuo Yifan got back into the car, Xiao Lin couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, started the car and hurried away, and said to Zhuo Yifan angrily: "It's so dangerous! They almost found out !"