return to the third grade

Chapter 227

Looking at the boys and girls coming towards me with the eyes of this moment, they are indeed handsome men and beautiful women. Hearing the subconscious exclamation of the little girl next to her, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly looked at Jiang Zizhuo with some anxiety. People won't be dazzled too.

When Ling Xiaoxiao looked over, she found that Jiang Zizhuo was also looking at her, with the same worry in her eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but lower her head and smile.

The Eighth Middle School is in charge of organizing this art festival is Huang Xin, the director of their department, also surnamed Huang, named Huang Guoqiang, who looks about 40 years old and is well maintained. When he smiles, he can't see a wrinkle on his face. The shape is not fat and out of shape. At this time, he is wearing a slim white shirt, the hem of which is folded into the beige casual pants, and the gold-rimmed glasses, which is quite elegant.

It is said that this Huang Guoqiang also stayed abroad for many years in his early years, and later returned to China because of his parents' old age. It is said that his paintings are very famous in the world.Seeing the teachers and students of the visiting group get off the bus, Huang Guoqiang walked over slowly, and then warmly shook hands with the teachers and students of the visiting group to express his welcome.

The visiting group brought a few translators with them. Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't tell which ones were translators and which ones were students at a glance. It is said that these translators were all Koreans who used to go to school in China. When they encountered such activities on weekdays, I will work part-time to earn some pocket money.

Ling Xiaoxiao envied these Koreans in her previous life, and she was born bilingual, how wonderful!In her previous life, when she was in college, there was a Korean girl in the dormitory next door. When she was short of pocket money, she would take on a few translation jobs, and the money was easy and fast.

While she was thinking wildly, Huang Guoqiang had already enthusiastically chatted with the head of the visiting group. The head of the visiting group was a middle-aged lady who looked about the same age as Huang Guoqiang. She was not tall and had a good figure. Thin, wearing a well-fitting suit, with delicate and capable makeup on his face, the leader's English is very good, without the accent that Koreans often have when they speak English. Not only is his pronunciation clear, but when he speaks some specific words, he also speaks it well. There will be a little intonation.

This person should be the same as Huang Guoqiang, who has also stayed abroad. Ling Xiaoxiao slandered with a smile on her face. Huang Guoqiang finished greeting with the head of the group and started walking to the campus with the whole visiting group. This will be the class time, the campus There are hardly any students here. The afternoon sun shines on this quaint campus, with straight roads, quiet paths, oily lawns, thick old trees, teaching buildings in the distance, and the curtains of some classes floating outside, blown by the wind. Blowing east and west.

When everyone walked slowly to the campus, the teacher in charge of the reception had successfully connected with several translators of the visiting group, and then introduced the students who were in charge of reception at the No. [-] Middle School to these translators. There were four translators in total, three A woman and a man, after looking through the list, brought Ling Xiaoxiao and the others to the people in charge of each.

Among the five people Ling Xiaoxiao was in charge of, there were two boys and three girls. These people were fighting all the way, and they seemed to be familiar with each other. The translator brought Ling Xiaoxiao over and introduced them to each other. However, the translator spoke Korean, and Ling Xiaoxiao could only understand the Smecta part. . .

When it was their turn to communicate with each other, the problem really came as Ling Xiaoxiao expected. The students of these art schools are really poor in English, not to mention the accent for the time being. When speaking to them in English, they basically can't understand it. I understand, but they can't understand Chinese even more.

In the previous life, Ling Xiaoxiao and the Korean girl next door also learned a few words of Korean, but they were all slobber words like hello, thank you, just saying hello is okay, and it is really useful when they really want to communicate nothing.

She looked around and found that other people had encountered the same problem as her. The four translators that came with the delegation were not enough, and they kept running back and forth to help them introduce and communicate.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Ling Xiaoxiao managed to remember the names of the five people she was in charge of. They were all typical names: Zhang Miyan, Li Baoying, Kim Shin-ae, Cui Dongjian, and Kim Jung-hyun.Ling Xiaoxiao felt that these names were almost the same as those of the stars in their own country. . .

These five people are very enthusiastic and cheerful. Although they don't understand each other's language, they still make various gestures with Ling Xiaoxiao with great interest, expressing their joy for this trip.

After walking around the campus, after introducing the historical and ancient scenery, Huang Guoqiang led the visiting group to the lecture theater located in the experimental building, which was basically the same as the lecture theater that Ling Xiaoxiao went to when she went to Ancheng Experimental Middle School to participate in the English competition. They are all large classrooms that can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, and this kind of multimedia equipment is installed inside.

Ling Xiaoxiao took Zhang Meiyan and the others to find a place with a better view and sat down. Jin Shenai was the most lively of the five, with a sweet smile on her face all the time. The naive Nie Wan looks a bit like her.

They have been communicating like this for a long time, and they have found a suitable way of communication. They will write the questions in English through the electronic dictionary. Although the words and grammar are often inaccurate, it is still possible for Ling Xiaoxiao to understand. Ling Xiaoxiao After reading the questions, they will write the answers in English next to them. For words they don't know, they will still look them up in the dictionary.

Although this is more troublesome and a bit slow, it is much better than just giggling at each other. The visiting group confirmed the itinerary for these days with the No. [-] Middle School before coming. Jin Shenai and the others also knew it, but Ling Xiaoxiao and the others The students in charge of reception, because the time of the previous sports meeting was relatively tight, they all knew a little about it.

As soon as Jin Shenai sat down, she took a pen and began to write on the paper: "Xiaoxiao, the teacher said that tomorrow I will give a performance in the auditorium to the students of your school. Then I will sing for you. I sing very well."

"Okay, Shen Ai's voice is so nice when she speaks, and singing must be even better." Ling Xiaoxiao really just opened her mouth to say these words, just like coaxing a child.

When Ling Xiaoxiao said so, Jin Shenai covered the corner of her mouth with a piece of paper, smirked for a while, then suddenly her eyes lit up, and she wrote on the paper again: "What's the name of the boy in the front row? He He is so handsome, even more handsome than the most handsome Park Minzhe in our school."

The boys in the front row?Ling Xiaoxiao was a little dazed, they sat at the back, and there were many rows in front, and there were boys in every row. Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know who she was talking about, Jin Shenai pulled her arm and raised her hand towards Point to the front.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked in the direction of her finger. Jiang Zizhuo was standing there talking to a teacher from a visiting group. When Jiang Zizhuo faced the teacher, his indifference would always fade away and he would put on a decent smile. At this time, his charm will multiply rapidly.

(End of this chapter)