"You know how pitiful our L language translation major is. It all revolves around an old woman, that is, the Queen's interests and hobbies have changed. Before, the queen just lost interest in flower art, so flower art is an elective course. Now the queen said in public that flower art should be turned into a national activity in the future, So our flower art has become a compulsory course. "

Zhao Qianan nodded and nodded heartilessly. "What I make complaints about is that you are not suitable for any interpreter or diplomat," he said.

"Go, you! Just a little reporter, all I see are bald camera uncles. How can I meet my lifelong pursuit? Only diplomats and translators can let me see high-end men! For example, like the president, he is so handsome that he is heinous... "

Considering that Su Nian was talking about his uncle, Ling Ranran couldn't help saying, "it's heinous. I'm afraid it can't be used here?"

"Oh, that's right, that's right..." Su Nian smiled and was a little embarrassed. To tell the truth, she didn't learn her native language well.

Flower art class is the second quarter in the afternoon. Ling Ranran glanced at his mobile phone before class and calculated that it should be a break time for Li sijue. She hesitated again and again and still didn't send out the text message. Even if she was worried and worried again, she still didn't want to affect his work.

The class bell just rang. She put her mobile phone in the drawer and followed the two teachers in one after another. The teacher behind her looked very familiar, not because the teacher's face or back was very familiar. It can be said that the face and back were completely strange, and her eyes were a little familiar, but she couldn't be more familiar with the clothes on him.

The blue coat and the gray trousers are obviously the thank-you gifts she gave Tang mo.

But it's not sure that the handsome man in front of us is Tang Mo, who is as sloppy as "sharp brother", because such a suit of clothes is not only one in the world and can't be copied.

But... What makes Ling Ranran have to accept the reality is the man standing in front of Tang Mo, Xu Yang's youthful smiling face, which can be recognized at a glance!

Since she was with Xu Yang and wore the clothes she gave Tang Mo, 70-80% of them were Tang mo.

But Ling Ranran didn't expect Tang Mo to be so handsome after he changed his face!

His hair was straightened, but he still left a cluster of oblique flowing sea in front. The deep pupil was hidden and looming by his hair.

"It's so handsome, the best in the world..." Su Nian couldn't hold his little heart, and wanted to jump out of his mouth.

Zhao Qian said mercilessly, "read, please wipe the saliva on your mouth."

"Good." Afraid of losing her image in front of the handsome man, Su Nian quickly wiped her saliva with her sleeve.

Ling Ranran's eyes were fixed on Tang Mo, and Tang Mo seemed to be staring at her now, with a sinister smile on his mouth.

"Wow, he smiled at me!" Su Nian made an exaggerated backward movement as if he had been hit in the heart.

"Hello, I'm Xu Yang. This is my teaching assistant, Tang mo."

Sure enough, it's Tang mo

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