Princess Raising

Chapter 126 Chapter 120 Eight: Confusion

Zhao Qing took her hand and walked out of the clubhouse.

She looked back at this exquisite and luxurious clubhouse, feeling like she was still dreaming, that boy... who is it?

Walking with Zhao Qing on the bustling Boston streets, Zhao Qing introduced those things to her, and at the same time talked about the habits that should be paid attention to in life. She couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother, is this your first time here?" Boston?"

He paused, then slowly shook his head, "No."

"When did you come here before?" She didn't know.

"I once walked for a month...to participate in an international competition." He said lightly, and she suddenly remembered that incident. It was said that it happened last year. She did not expect Zhao Qing and her to be together this year. I came to Boston to study, and I feel that the world is really impermanent.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go." He went shopping, he said, and pulled her closer to the large shopping mall.

The basement floor of the shopping plaza is full of supermarkets. She saw many familiar things in the supermarket, and even many Chinese specialties are sold here.

"How come there are so many domestic things here?"

He tapped her head lightly, "Little idiot, China has long been in line with the world. Every year, many Chinese people go out to live and work, etc. It is not surprising that there are such things in the supermarket. After all, there are many Chinese people, and the sales volume very good."

"That's it..." I didn't expect to be able to buy a lot of food from my hometown in the United States.

"Do you want it?" He asked softly, "If you want it, we can buy it back."

She couldn't resist the temptation and took a lot, so when they finally checked out, it was an unusually large amount.

Fortunately, Nice drove them back, otherwise... it would be very difficult to take so many things back.

More than a week passed, and she gradually got used to life in the United States.

This Monday morning, she got up early, because today Zhao Qing said that she would take her to the school to report.

The traffic in this community is quite convenient, and there are many buses passing by the gate of the community.

Originally, according to Zhao Qing's personality, he absolutely wanted to buy a car, but because he was not old enough, he didn't buy it for the time being, and he didn't want to find a driver, because he felt that the driver was troublesome and awkward, so he could only take her to ride for the time being. The bus is gone.

When she packed up and left the villa in the morning, she suddenly asked with interest: "Brother Zhao Qing, how much did you pay for this villa?"

"It's not much, just hundreds of thousands of dollars." He said very lightly.

Ok……

Hundreds of thousands of dollars, just one more.

She had accepted the blow calmly, followed him to the bus stop and waited quietly for the bus, looking at the admission notice in her hand.

"In the morning, you can take the bus to school first, and I can take you to school after I buy a car," he said.

"No need, no need." She shook her head again and again, "Our school is not very close, in two different directions, what a waste of time it is for you to send me to school."

He laughed, "You stupid guy, don't you think that after you go to college, you still have to attend classes every day like junior high school and high school? After you go to college, you will have a lot. I can arrange all my classes Finish it in a few days, and the rest of the time will be relatively easy."

"Huh?" She blinked, "Is that so, it looks good."

"Well, that's it." He nodded with a smile, "Okay, here comes the car, and you will look like this when you go to college in the future."

There were not many people on the bus, and both of them found their seats smoothly and walked all the way to the school.

Maduffie Middle School has recruited many international students. Standing at the gate of the school where people come and go, she can see all kinds of faces.

Zhao Qing flipped through the map, took her hand and went straight to the report.

What surprised her the most was that she actually saw a Chinese in the report.

A Chinese woman with single eyelids and long hair.

The woman smiled kindly when she saw them, and said in a very considerate manner: "Hello, my name is Zhong Yiqing, and I should be your teacher. Welcome to Maduffie Middle School."

After seeing this Chinese, Zhao Qing sighed in his heart, well, Nice did a good job and found a Chinese as a teacher.

"Thank you." Zhao Qing replied politely, and stepped forward to help her complete many procedures.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay?" Zhong Yiqing asked, after all, it would be very convenient to live in middle and high schools.

"No need to stay." He shook his head, joking, if there is a place to stay, what's the point.

Seeing that they persisted, Zhong Yiqing stopped persuading them. Instead, she straightforwardly helped them with their affairs, gave them some materials for them to take back and read, and told them that there would be a new student meeting in three days, hoping that Luo Xue could attend on time .

After taking a bunch of things, he took her for a walk around the campus. The familiarity with the campus made her almost imply that Zhao Qing was the one who was going to study here, not her...

It's so sad that she is a decent student who doesn't know her school well.

The education at Maduffie Middle School was loose, and he didn't need to sit in the classroom to pick up textbooks after the report, so he took her around inside and then took her back.

Three days later, the official freshman meeting.

Luo Xue's class is an international class. Even though she knew that there would be many children from different countries in the class, she was still very surprised when she saw it with her own eyes.

It's really... all kinds of people.

"Hello." A little white girl held out her hand to her.

"Hello." Her spoken English is not very good. Although she has made up for it by surprise before, her pronunciation still clearly has a Chinglish feeling.

"Ah, are you Chinese?" The little girl asked immediately after hearing her English, "I'm from England."

Luo Xue: "..."

Is there any difference between studying in the UK and studying in the US?

Why do you have to leave your hometown in the UK and go to the United States to study.

"Ah, where are you from China? I've been to China..." blah blah blah, the little Caucasian girl said a long biography. Didn't understand the last word.

"I'm from City S, China. What's your name?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself." As if she had just realized the problem, she said, "My name is Jane."

She wiped her sweat silently, she only understood the name, and she expressed that she was helpless for something as complicated as the surname.

"My name is Anna." She said her English name.

"Anna?" A familiar Chinese came from behind Luoxue, and this familiar feeling almost brought tears to her eyes.

"You are?" She turned her head and saw a boy standing in front of her.

The boy looked at her with an evil demeanor, and smiled evilly, "Hello, I'm from City B, and my name is Zhan Yibo."

"I'm from City S, and my name is Luo Xue."

"Hello." The boy stretched out his hand to shake her and then separated, "I didn't expect to meet my compatriots here. Although Maduffie Middle School recruits a lot of international students, it doesn't recruit many Chinese. How did you get in here?"

"The school's exchange program." She said lightly.

"School exchange program?!" Zhan Yibo looked at her in disbelief, "You said...you came through the school exchange program?! How is this possible? What kind of exchange program?!"

She briefly described her exchange program.

After hearing this, Zhan Yibo looked at her in disbelief, "Impossible, it's impossible. If American schools cooperate with domestic schools on exchange programs, the biggest purpose is generally to make money. Even if there are exchange programs, the tuition fee It’s also expensive, and you won’t pay domestic tuition fees at all like you, so you can come here to study. How did you have such an exchange program?”

He murmured, as if he didn't believe it.

Her heart skipped a beat when she heard that, "Really...impossible?" As she spoke, she suddenly realized something, Nice's meaningful smile... the way Mr. Zhao looked at her before he left, when she was admitted , the headmaster's gaze.

"It's not...impossible." Zhan Yibo saw that her face was not very good, and quickly comforted her, "After all, you have come here to report on reading, and there is nothing impossible. I just really can't believe it, Ma Du The Filipino High School has actually launched such a project that basically does not make money. If I knew there was such a project, I should have applied for it earlier."

so...

She lowered her eyelids, thoughtfully.

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(End of this chapter)