A woman wearing a kimono and wooden sandals led the way in front, and when she climbed up the stairs, her kimono clung to her body, tightly wrapping around her buttocks, making Mu Yang appreciate it from behind.

  "This is your room. If you need anything, feel free to come to the front desk at any time and we will do our best to serve Lieutenant Commander." The waiter said as he led Mu Yang into a room.

  Muyang heard the waiters words, took off the white gloves on his hands and threw them on the table, and asked with interest: "Would you agree to serve me?"

  "Commander, if you need such services, our hotel has geishas who specialize in attending to military officers." She said this while looking at Muyo with a hint of shyness, then continued: "If Commander needs my service, as a soldier born and bred for the Empire, Nanako is willing to serve." After finishing, she looked down again, her face flushing.

  Forget it, Muyang just said that out of curiosity and interest. He didnt think much of the Japanese woman in front of him who was probably around thirty years old. To be honest, this Japanese womans appearance was just average, and her only advantage might have been her fair skin.

  "Alright, Im tired, you go down first." Mu Yang lost interest in teasing and directly told him to leave.

  The woman left the room with a slight bow of disappointment and considerately closed the door behind her.

  Mu Yang withdrew his gaze from the door and looked around the room, which was decorated in a clear European style. This place had originally been part of the British concession, and Mu Yang seemed to recall seeing a sign outside that read "Langham Hotel". It must have once been a hotel run by the British, but now it had simply been taken over by the Japanese.

  Muyang lay on the soft bed, his head resting on a goose down pillow, relaxing his body, but thinking about how to complete the system task in his mind.

  It seems that I need to return to modern times, first understand the specific situation of the Japanese Tianjin command center, and then take targeted action, cant rush in blindly, otherwise it will not only expose myself but also fail to achieve good results.

  Mo Yang directly traveled back to his modern home, opened the computer and searched for a while. He found that although there were messages about the Japanese militarys Tianjin garrison on the computer, they were all very scattered and couldnt be of much use to him. What he wanted was something very detailed, which could allow him to understand the specific situation of the Japanese militarys Tianjin garrison, even secret information, so that he could find a breakthrough for his own actions.

  Forget it, I just finished a task and Im going to take a rare weekend off. Tomorrow, when I get back to school, Ill go to the library and have a look around. The library at Beiwai has a rich collection of books and should have what I need.

  On Sunday, Muyang went out for a run to the library and then spent a quiet day at home reading books from "Japanese Series" by Moyu Meiya. This series consists of 5 volumes: "Legendary Japan", "Tales of Japan", "Heian Japan", "Edo Japan" and "Warring States Japan". The content is quite diverse, ranging from ancient legends to ramen and maneki-neko, introducing many Japanese customs and their origins, which greatly broadened Muyangs knowledge.

  What a son killed his father and then got his own mother pregnant, finally giving birth to his own brother, its all messed up.

  There is also an introduction to Japans Shinto series, which makes Mu Yang overwhelmed. Japan claims to have 8 million gods, and the Japanese say "all things have spirits, all can become gods". What they believe in is that heaven, earth and all things are gods, and people can also become gods after death.

  It seems that the Japanese soldiers who invaded China back then received such education, saying that after death they could return to the embrace of the Sun Goddess and become gods, but what the Japanese army feared most was being beheaded after death. If they were beheaded, their souls would have nowhere to rest.

  Reading these books, Muyang only did so to increase his knowledge reserves and prepare for the Japanese exam, as for the content, it can be regarded as a custom.

  On Monday, Muyang arrived at school and just as he entered the campus gate, his phone rang. He answered it to find that it was his counselor calling.

  "Teacher Liu, whats up?"

  "Muyang, our schools English major college debate team selection competition will be held next month, we need to prepare in advance. The student union will hold a meeting at noon, everyone will discuss and come up with a plan."

  "Okay, Ill go to the conference room then."

  The national college debate competition is also divided into many categories, and the professional that Mu Yang belongs to participates in the National College English Major Debate Competition every year. This activity is basically held every year, and other major languages will also be held, it has become a traditional event.

  First, several seed teams are selected from the school, and then a selection match is held. The team members include high-achieving students who are favored by the school, as well as small teams formed by those who are interested. There are no restrictions on conditions, as long as they have the ability, they can come and give it a try.

  Then the first place winner will participate in national-level competitions, going through preliminary and semi-final rounds before reaching the final round. Although the early stages of the competition may not receive much attention, the final round will invite many foreign guests and dignitaries to attend, and if a prize is won, it can also be helpful for students future employment prospects.

  Mu Yang walked into the classroom, took a glance around and found that Zhou Feng hadnt arrived yet. He was about to find a seat for himself and also save one for Zhou Feng when suddenly a girl stretched out her arm and waved it in the air, catching Mu Yangs attention. Mu Yang looked over carefully and found it was Qiu Xiao Yu.

  "Mei Yang, sit here." Qiu Xiaoyu called out in a low voice, causing the classroom to turn around and many peoples eyes to become ambiguous.

  "Dont get me wrong, its Xu Youshan who has something to do with Muyang." Qiu Xiaoyu saw the gaze of the crowd and directly sold out her best friend. The crowds gaze turned to Xu Youshan again.

  Some people are not only thinking about it in their hearts, but also wonder if the academic tyrant has also had romantic thoughts.

  Everyones gaze made Xu You Shan feel a huge pressure, her face turned red, she lowered her head to look at the desk, and her face was only less than ten centimeters away from the desk.

  "Its really embarrassing", Xu Youxuan was annoyed in her heart and pinched Qiu Xiaoyus thigh under the table.

  Mu Yang saw the two of them and found it amusing, but he thought of something. Although he didnt know what Xu You Shan wanted with him, he did have some questions for this academic overachiever, so he walked directly towards Xu You Shan and Qiu Xiao Yu, sitting down beside Xu You Shan.

  "Classmate Xu, youre looking for me?" Mu Yang asked in a low voice as he looked at Xu You Shans face which was almost touching the desk.

  Xu You Shan didnt know how to answer for a moment, and after thinking for two seconds, he said, "Ask Qiu Xiao Yu." He directly kicked the question to Qiu Xiao Yu.

  Qiu Xiaoyu smiled brightly, "Isnt the English major debate competition selection going to be held? I think Shanshan should participate. Shes good at foreign language studies, but shes too timid and needs some tempering. What do you think of my suggestion?"

  "Its okay, the debate competition requires four people per group. When the time comes, you can form a team and sign up. It doesnt matter if you get good results or not, as long as you participate, you will definitely gain a lot." Mu Yang also felt that Xu You Shans personality really needed to participate in more activities.

  "So, isnt this finding you?" Qiu Xiaoyu said.

  "What are you looking for me? To help you sign up? Its actually very simple to sign up." Murong asked in confusion.

  "Its not a registration, you didnt participate last year, did you? So you have more experience," said Qiu Xiaoyu.

  "Ah, are you guys preparing to ask me about some things that need preparation? Alright, Ill organize a list of notes for you later and recommend a few professional books that will be helpful for the debate competition. However, my level is also limited, so I can only do so much."

  "No matter how much you love him, its no use; hes a master after all."

  "Whats so great about me? We lost last years competition." Mu Yang shrugged.

  "That was also the time when we lost in the final, but its still glorious. I and Xiangxiang have something to ask of you, were preparing to invite you to join our team, what do you think?" Qiu Xiaoyu spoke while constantly squeezing towards Muyang, with Xu Youxuan sandwiched in between, who ended up leaning against Muyangs body.

  "In May, theres a selection match. If Im lucky enough to make it through, the national competition will start in November and last for almost a month. Plus, we need to prepare extensively beforehand. In the second half of the year, well be seniors already, and there are just too many things to do. Honestly, I dont have time to participate."

  "How can that be? What about our familys Xiangxiang?" Qiu Xiaoyus voice rose, if someone hadnt heard the previous conversation and only heard this sentence, it would be very easy to cause misunderstanding.

  "There are plenty of opportunities to exercise, no need to participate in this competition, mainly it takes up too much time, as for the honor, I think lets leave it to our junior brothers and sisters." Murong said.

  Qiu Xiaoyu blinked and said slyly, "If you dont participate, then this good opportunity for Shan Shan to train will be missed, its your fault, so you have to take responsibility to find training opportunities for Shan Shan."

  "Hey, Qiu Xiaoyu, Im telling you, even if its a womans prerogative to be unreasonable, this is just too much. Am I supposed to be the one who suffers from heavenly retribution in class?"

  "We are classmates, not friends? Xiang Xiang is introverted by nature. As a classmate, friend, or student union cadre, dont you have the responsibility to help your classmates and friends?" Qiu Xiaoyu stretched her neck to look at Mu Yang.

  "I now understand what heaven has no mouth, yet it speaks means."

  "Its settled then. From now on, youd better be more careful. If theres a chance, bring Xiang Xiang along too. After all, our Xiang Xiang is also a beauty, you wont lose out." Qiu Xiaoyu herself had made the decision.

  "Alright, I remember." Murong Yu sighed with a bitter smile.