As if he noticed Qin Han's gaze, Jing Jiamiri smiled embarrassedly and said, "President, I just saw this gate full of traditional style again, and I miss it very much."

"Miri, have you been to Toda before?"

"When I was in middle school, the school organized a visit."

Just like Tsinghua University and Peking University in China, Dongda University, as a top high-level institution in Japan, has a constant stream of people visiting every day.

When Qin and Han dynasties were still studying at Dongda University, they often saw teams of primary and secondary school students wearing uniforms visiting the campus.

"I remember the last time I came to Dongda University, it was April, and the Yae Sakura outside Akagi was blooming in an extremely beautiful way. But now, everything is different." There was a hint of loneliness in the girl's tone.

When Kyoka Miri came to visit Dongda University, her parents were alive. Maybe she had a dream of getting into Dongda University in the future.

However, later, the family underwent a huge change and everything changed.

She also failed to realize her dream of going to college, and after graduating from high school, she began to make a living.

"Although it's not April now, I can't see the beautiful scenery of cherry blossoms. However, Dongda in autumn is still very beautiful." Qin and Han waving to Jing Jiamiri.

He temporarily played a guest appearance as a tour guide, and while walking in front, he explained to Kyoka Miri.

"Although I have only been studying here for a year, I am still very familiar with every grass and tree on campus. In the second year after I dropped out of school, all freshmen and sophomore students moved to the Komaba campus in Meguro District."

After passing through Chimen and entering the Dongda University campus, Qin Han immediately led Jing Jiamiri to the left. Not long after walking, he saw the Dongda University main gate.

After reaching the main gate, turn right and suddenly, my eyes suddenly became clear, a golden avenue stretching straight to the distance.

"How is it, I'm right. Even in autumn, the scenery of Dongda University is still very beautiful." Qin Han pointed to the front and said, "This is the famous Ginkgo Avenue in the hometown campus. Every autumn, yellow leaves will continue to fall from the ginkgo trees, covering the entire road, like a thick golden carpet."

"So beautiful!" Kyung Kamiri was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of her, her mouth slightly opened, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

In just a short time, many memories emerged in her mind.

She remembered the excitement and excitement mixed with her feelings and her beautiful expectations for the future when she first came to Dongda University.

She remembered the misunderstanding of the family changes later, her parents passed away, and she was at a loss when she was dependent on her sister for life.

She remembered the joy that surged in her heart after Qin Han said to her "Congratulations, Miri, you were hired."

Since then, her life has taken a turn. She believes that her future is full of hope, just like the straight golden avenue in front of her.

Seeing that there was a thin layer of water mist in Jing Jiamiri's eyes, Qin Han said nothing, but just waited quietly for her to calm down.

After a while, the girl wiped her eyes without any trace and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, President, I'm a little emotional. Let's go."

Qin Han nodded, and then the two walked along Ginkgo Avenue toward the campus.

Their destination was the Yasuda Lecture Hall at the end of Ginkgo Avenue. The people of Guangyuan Long made an appointment to meet Qin Han there.

Yasuda Lecture Hall is a landmark building at the University of Tokyo. Its central tower is eight stories high and has a unique Gothic style.

When the Communist Party fought for the whole country decades ago, the Yasuda Lecture Hall was occupied by students.

In that turbulent era, the elites of the Japanese university with lofty ideals were not known to be more tall than those of the brainless young people who were incited to play the Legislative Yuan movement in another world, on a small island, who were incited to play the Occupy Court movement.

However, now, the Japanese GC Party has entered the parliament with dignity, and this Yasuda Lecture Hall does not have such a strong revolutionary sentiment.

Today, this building has become a public gathering place that any school group can apply for.

The huge billboard with the words "SF animation concert will be held on December 2!" is proof.

After arriving at the door of the Yamada Lecture Hall, Qin Han did not see the dark and solid figure of the Guangyuan Long people, so he called.

"It's really wrong, Mr. Qin. Please wait for me for another half an hour!" Guang Yuanlong said panting on the other end of the phone.

Since I asked someone to help, Qin Han didn’t have to complain about anything, and being late was not a big deal.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Han felt that it was not a big deal to just stand at the door of the Yasuda Lecture Hall and wait.

Although wearing sunglasses will not reveal its identity, wearing sunglasses is a very conspicuous thing in this cloudy day with zero ultraviolet ray intensity. Qin Han didn't want to be watched by people coming and going.

So he suggested: "Do you want to take this opportunity to go to Sansilang Pool?"

"Okay." Kyoka Miri happily agreed.

Sanshiro Pond is located on the east side of Yasuda Lecture Hall, not far away. The two of them soon arrived at this beautiful pond.

Akutagawa Ryusuke, Natsume Soseki, Kawabata Yasunari, Mishima Yukio, Dazai Osamu, and Oe Kensalo, have once wandered by this pool of clear water and brewed countless classic words.

Even ordinary people, if they walk around Sansilang Pool, they seem to be able to get a bit of literary atmosphere.

"President, maybe a hundred years later, when a student is wandering in Sansilang Pool, he will also mention your name when he talks about famous Dongda culture people."

"Forget it. A guy like me who is engaged in commercial entertainment creation can't compare with those great gods who have won the Nobel Prize in Literature. Besides, Dazai Osamu, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Kawabata Yasunari, and Yukio Mishima all committed suicide. A vulgar man like me doesn't have such extreme and noble spiritual pursuits, and can fully enjoy worldly happiness and die in bed happily in the end."

Hearing Qin Han say that he is a vulgar man, Jing Jiamiri pursed her lips and said, "If this were your pursuit, wouldn't it be realized long ago? You have made so much money and are one of the most popular cartoonists in Japan today, and... there are so many girls who like it..."

Speaking of this, Kyoka Miri blushed.

As Qin Han’s assistant, Jing Jiamiri knew a lot about his private life intentionally or unintentionally.

Sometimes when I arrived at Qin Han’s house in the morning, I saw Yui Aragaki and Masami Nagasawa coming out of the master bedroom one after another, which made her embarrassed and didn’t know what to do.
Chapter completed!