A new day, May 12th.

Jin Can didn't linger on yesterday's entry for "Brilliant River," after all, when the sun rises, yesterday should be forgotten.

11:00 AM.

He left the gym and went straight to JYP's all-female department.

emm…that is, the female trainee department.

It felt a bit odd to have a guy like Jin Can mixed in.

But since we're here, we might as well make the best of it.

According to Park Jin-young, Kim Chan will be taking some vocal, dance, and language lessons.

Jin Can had no objection to this; people should enrich themselves first before trying to enrich the opposite sex.

The company's language classes are divided into four classes: Korean, Chinese, Japanese, and English.

Foreign trainees learn the local language, while local trainees learn foreign languages. This is roughly how it works. The four languages ​​cover the local, Asian, and European/American markets to cater to various industries.

When talking about markets, we have to mention the domestic market.

Although, one day in the future, there will be an invisible and intangible barrier in between.

However, VPNs that were supposed to be used to browse Pornhub and porn sites were instead used by fervent fans to follow their idols.

This is ridiculous, it's a waste of talent!

This is why Jin Can didn't pay attention to the Korean wave in his previous life: there were too many examples of people who were full of food but then smashed their chopsticks, so he was indifferent.

In addition, many celebrities are famous simply because they are famous. Upon closer inspection, they have no real achievements or accomplishments. They are merely filtered by the media and public opinion and packaged as role models.

…Then, you enthusiastically cheer for him.

Even if you don't spend any money on them, you are still paying for their "fame" by paying attention to them.

Unlike dolls and Nana, at least they show you everything except their faces, being completely honest with each other...

So, Jin Can decided—

In the future, we want to let our fans in China bask in the sunshine.

...

...

Kim Chan slowly walked up to the third floor of JYP, turned west, and at the end was the multilingual classroom. Next to it was the etiquette classroom. The corridor was quiet, with only the faint sound of a teacher speaking softly in the next classroom drifting through the air.

Pushing open the slightly ajar wooden door, the classroom was already full of people, divided into several small groups and sitting quietly. There were about ten people in total, mostly Korean trainees, a mix of men and women.

After a brief silence, whispers spread like wildfire.

"Huh? This is that Flying Royal Brother?"

"Hey sis... he's a little different."

"Is he taller than Ok Taecyeon?"

With a calm expression, Kim Chan greeted the language teacher with a smile, "Annyeonghaseyo, I'm Kim Chan."

"Annyeonghaseyo, Kim Chan-ssi. Please...please come in." The language teacher smiled and nodded.

She knew that this new trainee spoke five languages. She herself only knew Japanese, Korean, and English.

"Let's find a seat."

Jin Can glanced at the seats in the classroom. Koreans, after all, mostly form cliques.

Only in the back row, there was a girl with long, light brown curly hair and bangs, with one seat left next to her.

Hirai Momo blinked her bright almond-shaped eyes, staring at Jin Can's appearance with some surprise.

She glanced slyly at the surrounding seats and saw that some female trainees were actually preparing to make room for him.

"..." Jin Can glanced at her and happened to see Hirai Momo's bewildered face, causing his cheekbones to lift slightly.

He walked over with his shoulder bag and sat down in the empty seat to Hirai Momo's left.

"Annyeonghaseyo." Kim Chan greeted softly after taking his seat.

With her chubby cheeks puffed out, Hirai Momo nodded and greeted her with a bewildered smile, "Annyeonghaseyo, I'm Hirai Momo."

I was pleasantly surprised.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly upwards; he wasn't very good at managing his facial expressions.

The language teacher on the stage opened a Japanese textbook and began lecturing in a calm voice.

In her eyes, very few of the trainees in the audience will actually debut in the future.

Therefore, the level of effort they put in varies greatly.

"Jin Can." Jin Can opened her grammar book and said her name.

Hirai Momo lowered her voice and hunched her head forward, which made her look somewhat sleazy in Jin Can's eyes.

She said, "I know~"

"Kim Chan-ssi. You're very famous..." Hirai Momo said with certainty.

These words gave Jin Can a sense of pride, reminiscent of the early days of gangsters and gangsters dating.

Before he could answer.

"Eh!"

"etc…"

Kim Chan seemed to suddenly realize something, and stared at Hirai Momo in astonishment. "You're Japanese?"

Hirai Momo, Hirai is just a surname that sounds like a cabinet!

"Nei~"

"What's wrong..." Hirai Momo scratched her head, somewhat puzzled by his reaction. "I'm from Kyoto."

Isn't that obvious?

Jin Can's mind went blank for a moment. "Did you come to the wrong classroom?"

"This is the Japanese class; the Korean class is in the next room..."

He kindly offered a reminder.

"..." Hirai Momo's smiling face turned somewhat awkward.

She picked at the Japanese words in the grammar book on the table and made a vivid analogy: "Someone has stolen my mother tongue."

"Like this..."

Hirai Momo lowered her head, gesturing for him to look at what she was doing.

With her pale pink fingernails, she vigorously scratched at the Japanese text inside the book pages.

Jin Can: "..."

...

...

The one-hour class ended quickly.

Jin Can felt that today was a very rewarding day, as she learned some simple Japanese greetings.

With a genuine Kyoto connoisseur by his side who can correct and guide him, he's making rapid progress...

"So... how's your Korean?" Kim Chan asked Hirai Momo with a smile.

Her native language proficiency wasn't as exaggerated as she jokingly claimed; it would be unwise for her to have forgotten everything!

Hirai Momo shrugged. "It's alright."

"Daily communication should be no problem..."

"Anyway, if you encounter any Japanese you don't understand in the future, you can come and ask me."

She gave Jin Can a playful elbow, a sarcastic jab at him.

Jin Can smiled and nodded, "Sure, if you have any problems with Korean, you can come to me."

"No need for that..." Hirai Momoko shook her head bluntly, "Sana and Mina will tell me."

She didn't see anything wrong with relying on her friends.

Jin Can didn't insist. He felt that the seemingly clueless cabinet next to him was actually quite reliable. "Okay."

Making friends, you know.

Moreover, Jin Can now understands that the side effects are not triggered immediately upon meeting someone.

It was actually due to some coincidences; otherwise, I wouldn't have had such a big bowel movement yesterday!

"By the way, Kim Chan-ssi... could you please not leave yet?"

Seeing Kim Chan packing his things to leave, Hirai Momo reached out and tugged at the strap of his shoulder bag.

Jin Can stopped what he was doing. "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you find a wallet a few days ago?" Hirai Momo asked, crossing her legs and pointing out their past connection.

She just took out her phone and texted Nayeon unnie, and she kept saying she wanted to thank her.

Kim Chan nodded. "Yes, Lim Nayeon, right?"

"Yes." Hirai Momo took out her phone and urged Lim Nayeon, "Nayeon unnie should thank you."

"So, I'll stall you..."

Jin Can hesitated before speaking, "I have a vocal lesson later."

"It'll be quick! Please... just wait a moment." Hirai Momo clasped her hands together and looked at him with an innocent expression.

But then Kakao's message notification sounded.

However, Lim Nayeon told her that the Chinese class she, Yoo Jeongyeon, and Park Jihyo were in had not yet ended.

Hirai Momo's eyes widened, and she rubbed her hair helplessly. "Then let's see each other after your vocal lesson?"

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