return to the third grade

Chapter 494 330 Monthly Pass+
Ling's father and Ling's mother have great opinions on Ling Xiaoxiao not going home for the New Year, especially Ling's father. He still doesn't know that his daughter has become married. The daughter's behavior of staying in the capital expressed great indignation.

However, dissatisfaction was dissatisfaction, and he never persuaded Ling Xiaoxiao to break up in private. Although he was conquered by Jiang Zizhuo's cooking skills early in the morning, it was Grandpa Jiang's equal chess skills that finally made him let go of his grudges. . .

Whenever Papa Ling thought of the smooth chess game with Grandpa Jiang, he always wanted to find some time to visit the capital again.

"Da Bao'er, why don't you buy a plane ticket and come back, can't Dad reimburse you?" Ling's father grabbed the phone, thinking that there would be no daughter at home during the New Year, and he was unhappy a hundred times.

But he and Ling Ma are the busiest time every year before the end of the year, and they can't get away.

"Dad, I have already told Grandpa Jiang and the others that I will visit the house during the New Year. It is not appropriate to go back suddenly now, and I missed a lot of courses last semester. I want to catch up. I will definitely go back during the summer vacation, okay?" Okay?" Ling Xiaoxiao acted like a baby to Papa Ling on the phone, she is not in a good condition now, she was really afraid that Papa Ling and Mama would be worried when she went back.

Moreover, my grandma is also getting old, and her health is not very good. She can't let the old man worry about her affairs, and she will feel even more uneasy.

Father Ling knew that Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't be persuaded, so he didn't say much, but repeatedly emphasized to her not to wrong him, and then asked Ling Ma to pay Ling Xiaoxiao a lot of living expenses.

Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that her life had never been as comfortable as it is now in her two lifetimes. The feeling of being held in the palms of all those who cherish her is really wonderful. Facing the QQ dialog box, she watched Jiang Zizhuo's words of concern one after another , a person silently smirked.

She didn't fool Dad Ling on the phone. She did miss a lot of courses last semester. Although running around with Teacher Zhou has enriched a lot of common sense and improved her personal abilities, she is still a student after all, and she still needs to learn. The most important thing is that it can't be difficult for her to even graduate after two years.

In order not to think about Jiang Zizhuo, and to prevent herself from being trapped in inexplicable emotions every day, she got a library card from the Capital Library, and took her things there every morning to read and study. all day.

Xia Ziqian asked her to hang out several times but was rejected by her. Learning itself is never-ending. As soon as she opened the book, she would feel that there was not enough time. How could she have the mind to go out to play, especially when Jiang Zizhuo was not around.

There was no other way, Xia Ziqian could only come over to read with her with his bag on his back. At first, he was worried about Ling Xiaoxiao, fearing that something might happen to her, but then she became more active than Ling Xiaoxiao every day.

Growing up under the guidance of Grandpa Jiang, she has a solid background. She is more interested in literature and language than Ling Xiaoxiao. Together, reading books and taking notes, life is simple and fulfilling.

"Xiaoxiao, look at this word. I think it has a lot of uses, but there are fewer and fewer people who study this kind of ancient English." Xia Ziqian moved closer to Ling Xiaoxiao's ear, muttered softly, and pointed to a word.

Ling Xiaoxiao leaned over and took a look: "If you like it, just copy it down, you don't know when you will use it, you'd better write down the source, together with its context, so that when you read it later, you won't have to worry about it." will be confused."

As the Chinese New Year approached, there were fewer and fewer people in the library. There were almost no people around them, so few people dared to communicate secretly without worrying about disturbing others.

Xia Ziqian nodded clearly, she understands all of this, her English level is actually no worse than Ling Xiaoxiao, it's just that Ling Xiaoxiao got Teacher Zhou's favor because of a chance, and she didn't get a suitable one because she had been in the student union all the time. exercise opportunities.

"I won't come tomorrow," Xia Ziqian stood in front of the gate of the first picture, looked at the imposing steps below him, then turned his head to look at Ling Xiaoxiao, grinning: "My grandfather protested with me." , Said that I didn't visit him once this winter vacation, so I will live there from tomorrow until the end of the Chinese New Year, and we will see you at the beginning of school after the new year."

"Help me take care of the old man." Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know how much Grandpa Xia and Grandpa Jiang each played a role in promoting Xia Ziqian's humble, polite and unique personality, but to be able to teach an old man like her grandchildren, It must be amazing too.

Ling Xiaoxiao likes to be in touch with wise and kind old people. Listening to their conversations, she will feel that her soul is sublimating.

"I know, my grandpa wants to meet you after listening to grandpa showing off." Xia Ziqian smiled as if thinking of the funny thing between the two old people.

"When your third brother comes back, we will definitely visit." When the little boy comes back, she will stand in front of people and by his side in a legitimate manner.

"I knew you would say that, okay, let's go quickly, these days are getting colder and colder, and I feel completely frozen after standing for a while." Xia Ziqian tightened his clothes and pulled Ling Xiaoxiao down the steps .

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her amusedly, the winter in Province A was much colder than that in the capital city, without the biting cold wind, she felt that such a winter was not difficult to endure, and always felt that the winter was over before it got completely cold.

"You two, please stay." A clear male voice sounded from behind, and the two stopped and turned their heads at the same time.

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Ling Xiaoxiao saw a tall and thin male voice standing on the steps, greeting them shyly.

"Hello, I'm a student from the Department of Archeology at University B nearby. I've seen you guys have been reading English in the library these days. I wonder if you're an English major?" , did not dare to fall on Ling Xiaoxiao and Xia Ziqian.

"I majored in English, what's the matter? Is there any problem?" Xia Ziqian looked at the blushing ears of the boy, and the smile on his face deepened.

"No problem, no problem," the boy waved his hands again and again, and said anxiously: "I, I recently compiled a paper on ancient porcelain, and my supervisor suggested that I translate it into English and submit it to a foreign professional magazine, but my English skills It’s not enough, some key parts can’t be translated, so I just want to follow up and ask you for advice.”

After the boy said, his voice was much lower. He grabbed the hem of his clothes and carefully peeked at Xia Ziqian, as if he was afraid that the other party would say no.

Ling Xiaoxiao poked Xia Ziqian's waist on the back with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Very good potential stock, do you want to try it?"

(End of this chapter)