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Mao Lilan followed the direction Judy pointed and searched all the way. Soon, she saw the car that Dr. Shinde often drove at a traffic jam.
She trotted over quickly... then stopped in surprise when she saw the driver in the car through the front window.
Mao Lilan looked at the unknown bald man in the car: "..."
...Who is this?
"Could it be that Dr. Shinde is actually bald and he usually appears wearing a wig?" Mao Lilan tried to find a reasonable logic, but soon, this hypothesis was overturned - as she walked closer, the person in the car was completely revealed. It was clearly a very unfamiliar person with some mixed-race features. No matter from which aspect, he was completely different from Dr. Shinde.
"Why does he look like a foreigner..."
Mao Lilan realized something belatedly. She walked around to the front and looked at the license plate of the car. She saw that it was indeed not Dr. Shinichi's car, but it just happened to be the same model and color.
"It seems that Teacher Judy has made a mistake." Mao Lilan didn't want to look at it any more. She left the car and looked around on tiptoe. "But I remember that Dr. Shinde's home is indeed in this direction. If he started from his home, he should have been stuck nearby."
Thinking of this, Mao Lilan went all the way to the destination.
However, when she almost reached the end of the street, she did not see the late actor of the stage play. Instead, when she passed by an alley, she heard some strange noises.
"Why do I seem to hear someone calling for help?" Mao Lilan's ears twitched and she looked deep into the alley towards the sound.
Unlike the usual screams, this voice was subtle and low, and almost inaudible unless you listened carefully, making Mao Lilan suspect that she was having an illusion.
However, with the mentality of saving people even if she heard it wrongly, she turned around and walked in without hesitating for too long.
After turning two corners in the alley, Mao Lilan focused her eyes and suddenly saw an old man lying on the ground.
Her heart skipped a beat and she almost screamed with fright, but she was soon surprised to find that the man was still alive.
I saw this old man with a strong desire to survive covering his chest with one hand, looking painful, and trying hard to get up from the ground.
“…”
Mao Lilan took out her cell phone and silently changed the number from 110 to ambulance.
Then she walked quickly forward to check on the old man's condition.
"No, no need to call an ambulance..." The old man panted and stretched out his hand to stop her from dialing the number. He said intermittently, "It's an old illness. It's okay. Let's... ahem, leave the ambulance to those who need it more."
Mao Lilan looked worried: "You are such a good person, but your physical condition is like this, no matter how you look at it..."
Halfway through her words, she paused: According to the road conditions nearby, it is uncertain when the ambulance will arrive - when she came just now, she saw that there were two cars in front of her that had a scratch, so the intersection was blocked like this.
But if we can't call an ambulance, we can't just leave him here - although the old man said he had an old illness and was not seriously ill, who knew what his real condition was. There were many people who died suddenly after trying to hold on, and Mao Lilan never wanted to see such a tragedy happen in front of her.
Recalling the nearby terrain, she clenched her fists and said, "How about this, there's a hospital two blocks away. I'll ask a doctor to come and help you?"
The white-haired old man, who was very considerate of others, followed his conscience and shook his head with difficulty: "No, we can't delay the doctor's work, otherwise... you help me over."
…
The lucky old man who was rescued by the high school girl slowly moved to the hospital while quietly taking out his mobile phone and sending a message.
On the other side, the gymnasium of Teitan Junior High School.
Judy felt the vibration of her cell phone. She put down the table, wiped the sweat off her forehead, pretended to take out her phone to check the time, and quickly opened her email to take a look.
Seeing the confirmation message from his boss, the fake English teacher breathed a sigh of relief and smiled easily.
Next to her, Jiang Xia put down the box and helped Judy set up the folding table.
Then he looked at the empty space in the venue: "It seems that someone is already selling drinks."
"Really?" Judy didn't care at all. After all, she wasn't really here to set up a stall. She was just looking for an excuse to get Jiang Xia out of the way. She waved her hand nonchalantly, "I see the stall owner over there is also a student. He should be here to experience life. I'll merge my stall with theirs. The coffee I bring seems to be of a different type than theirs, so we can complement each other."
Jiang Xia nodded, and without saying a word, she helped her move the table to another beverage stand.
When the two tables were put together, they formed a long strip, making it look more like a professional stall.
Judy couldn't just stand there and watch, so she talked to the student who was setting up a stall next to her, then walked over, unpacked the boxes, and laid out the various necessary utensils one by one.
After setting up the stall for a while, Judy waited until Jiang Xia walked away and immediately pretended to go to the bathroom, leaving the stall and going backstage.
Sure enough, after walking a few steps, I saw Suzuki Sonoko with a troubled look on her face.
Judy observed for a moment, then walked towards her as if nothing had happened. When they were about to pass each other, she seemed to have suddenly discovered something and looked at Suzuki Sonoko in surprise: "You look like you are worried, what happened?"
Suzuki Sonoko came back to her senses and sighed: "Xiaolan met an elderly person who suddenly fell ill. She is now sending him to the hospital. She said she would come back as soon as possible, but considering the time, I am afraid I will not be able to catch the show."
"How could this happen?" Judy was surprised at first, and then she enthusiastically helped the student to find a solution, "I have an idea, how about...let me perform the opening scene?"
Suzuki Sonoko was startled: "You?"
Judy nodded. "I read the newly adapted script. The person who wrote it must be a genius! The adapted play is even more interesting than the best-selling novel on the market. The lines are also catchy. I memorized them after only reading them a few times."
Suzuki Sonoko was so overwhelmed by her praise that she couldn't help but smile: "It's not as good as you say. I just got inspired by recent events, so I just wrote it casually... Well, I also think this plot is very genius, it's simply the pinnacle of my inspiration! - Teacher, you really have a good eye!"
Judy: “…”
She silently swallowed her complaints about the script and the director of the play in front of her, and continued to praise: "And I remember that in the first few scenes, the heroine didn't show her face much. I can definitely help you until Miss Maori comes back." - And as long as James delays the time a little, then before Maori Ran comes back, she will be able to act opposite Vermouth, and then observe the woman's true attitude towards the play.
...It's a perfect plan!
(End of this chapter)
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