The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

It's normal for foreign teachers to bring in assistants.

For example, the teaching assistants of professors in Peking University are generally the students they choose after they become graduate tutors.

As for foreign teachers, it is generally the same reason to choose teaching assistants, but they will add another premise, that is, to understand Chinese, or to understand Chinese culture.

When Simon said that, ye Zhi's heart, actually came up with a very absurd idea.

I'm also from m country Institute of technology, and I'm also a computer related major. I'm Chinese. I don't think it's him.

But soon, she shook her head again and drove the idea out of her mind.

It should be, it's impossible... If so, how could it be that she didn't even hear a word before?

"Simon, I've got the roll."

At the door of the multimedia room, when ye Zhi is still thinking, there is a lazy male voice.

His pronunciation, compared with foreign teachers, is easier for students to understand in class. The key is that his intonation is not M-style, but Y-style, which gives people a sense of nobility.

Ye Zhi looked up and saw the boy in her memory, wearing a white shirt and coming.

It's very cold in March in the capital. Maybe it's nothing compared with m country. So her boy, with a loose coat on top of his white shirt and some things in his hand, went to the platform.

"Wow ~"

Jing Chen's appearance, very ordinary, but let a few girls, a burst of cheers.

Boys have some bad taste. Engineering is more male than female. Now, there is a teaching assistant who kills everyone. They are from m country Institute of technology. This gives them a premonition that they have no future in plain clothes and ordinary appearance.

Simon said thanks to Jing Chen. After he opened the book, he frowned.

"Jing, you'd better come." Professor Simon's face was innocent. Jing Chen nodded and took the book with a brown paper cover from his hand.

"Next, I'll start the roll call."

If we say that Jingchen's face has killed many people, Jingchen's face has never let those who are looking forward to it down.

The voice of the youth is as clear as ever. Because it's business, there is a slight alienation in the tone.

His slender knuckles, on the roster, from top to bottom, gently across, but in the row to a name, and then quickly looked up, in the wide classroom began his scan.

Soon, two pairs of eyes bumped together, ye Zhi's eyes with joy, and Jing Chen's eyes, no longer as before, as well as ordinary, but in the moment to see her, the corner of the mouth unconsciously overflowed with a smile.

Jingchen this smile, many people seem to hear the sound of flowers.

But his smile was only a flash in the pan, and soon he lowered his head and began to read the names of the students in class.

"Xu Sai."

"Here we are."

"Wanteng."

"Here we are."

……

Jing Chen's speed is not fast, but each name is very clear, full point fast three minutes, ye Zhi from her mouth, heard his name.

"Ye Zhi."

Mingming is just a common name of her own, but Yezhi heard the taste of peace of mind, her heart unspeakable pleasure, Lang Sheng replied: "to!"