"The crossroads, I know it very well!"
"Anyway, my understanding is that it means turning earlier."
"That's a problem with your comprehension; your Chinese is terrible!"
"It's your expression that's problematic; you're making it sound like you're really good at Chinese."
The slightly overweight man hadn't expected that his role was merely to stall for time. He'd randomly chosen a place to ask for directions and then pretend not to understand, hoping to buy more time. As a result, the two women started arguing amongst themselves, leaving him unsure how to interject.
However, Li Lechen and Wang Dazhuang stopped arguing for long. In any case, they both knew exactly which intersection to turn at and how to get to the People's Hospital; they just expressed it differently.
There's no way around it; the two classes have different Chinese teachers, so the learning outcomes are bound to be somewhat different.
"I'm really sorry, you should ask someone else. We're afraid we might give you the wrong directions," Li Lechen said to the slightly overweight man.
That's right. It's better not to point at all than to point inaccurately, otherwise you'll end up doing more harm than good.
That's great, it completely cuts off their supply, and the matter of asking for directions is now forgotten.
Seeing that the two were about to leave, the slightly chubby man had a sudden inspiration and immediately came up with a plan.
"Ouch~~~ My head is so dizzy~~~"
Suddenly, the slightly overweight man staggered toward Li Lechen, rubbing his forehead and shouting.
What's going on?
Neither Li Lechen nor Wang Dazhuang reacted for a moment.
However, the slightly overweight man was faster, and before the two of them could react, he immediately lay down on the bed.
The moment he fell to the ground, a sensation like being grilled on a hot plate instantly spread throughout his body. For a few seconds, the slightly overweight man even smelled the sizzling aroma of grilled meat before losing consciousness.
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