Chapter - 1694

After thinking about it, he realized that although Japanese culture was deeply influenced by China and the Japanese people also celebrated the Lunar New Year in the early years, after the Meiji Restoration, the Japanese tried to escape from Asia and enter Europe, so they changed the New Year from the lunar calendar to Gregorian calendar.
Therefore, the biggest and most solemn festival in Japan is actually New Year’s Day in the eyes of the Chinese. And now, the University of Tokyo seems to have entered the eve of the winter vacation, and the students are actively preparing for the exam.
When Charlie strolled around the campus of the University of Tokyo, he couldn’t help but think of Nanako Ito studying at this university.
If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine. A girl who looks so weak is not only a top student from the University of Tokyo, but also a powerful Sanda fighter.
This girl is really full of very polar contradictions. When he approached the library, Charlie he saw on the street light pole and saw Nanako Ito’s support poster.
The poster has a photo of Nanako Ito wearing a school uniform, and her smile is really eye-catching. The content on the poster is to call on students from the University of Tokyo to support Nanako Ito in participating in the Aurous Hills International College Sanda Competition.
They even labeled Nanako Ito as “Japan’s No. 1”, “Pride of Japanese Women” and “A Strong Contender for Olympic Gold Medals.”
Charlie looked at it and couldn’t help shaking his head. These labels are all put on by classmates who have high hopes for Nanako Ito. However, these labels have also caused the moral kidnapping of Nanako Ito to a certain extent.
It’s like telling Nanako Ito all the time that you must win, or else I’m sorry for the strong expectations. Compared with this kind of utilitarian support slogan, Charlie feels that it is better to simply say to her: “Just work hard, and we will support you even if you fail.”
Thinking of this, Charlie shook his head and sighed, took out his mobile phone, and photographed this poster as a souvenir. Seeing that it was not too early, and it was completely dark, he stepped out of the University of Tokyo.

After leaving the University of Tokyo, on the roadside of the University of Tokyo, a girl who sang with a guitar attracted his attention.
There are many people playing piano and performing arts on the streets of Japan, but this girl plays and sings a Chinese song. This song is Pu Shu’s “Ordinary Road”.
The phrase “I have crossed the mountains and the sea, and also through the sea of ​​people, everything I once possessed, all of a sudden disappeared like smoke”, it suddenly hit Charlie’s heart, making him stop.
This girl looks like she is about twenty years old. She is a little thin and not long enough, but she is pretty. The little girl can sing very well, but many Japanese people pass by, probably because they don’t understand, they pass by her indifferently, without even looking at her.
And the guitar box in front of her contained only a small amount of Japanese yen. If converted into Chinese RMB, it might not add up to fifty dollars.
Charlie inferred from the little girl’s pronunciation that the girl should be Chinese, so after the girl finished singing a song, he asked: “Is it Chinese?”
The little girl nodded, smiled sweetly, and said: “I am from Sichuan Province, are you also Chinese?”
Charlie smiled and said, “I am from Aurous Hills.”
After speaking, Charlie asked her: “Are you working or living in Japan?”
“Go to school.” The little girl pointed to the University of Tokyo not far away, and smiled: “I study here, occasionally come out to sing and make some money to subsidize living expenses.”
Charlie nodded, took out the wallet from his pocket, took out about one hundred thousand yen, and put it in the guitar case in front of her.
The girl was taken aback, and hurriedly waved her hand: “Sir, you don’t need to give so much money…”
Charlie smiled slightly: “It is a pleasure to meet a compatriot in another country.”
With that said, afraid that the girl would return the money to him, he turned around and left.
At this moment, several young Japanese men came to the girl, one of them snatched her guitar, and yelled, “Who asked you to sing here? Tell us Bunkyo Has the runaway group said hello? Also, what Chinese song are you singing now in Japan? Are you looking for death?!”