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"By the way, school girl, before your teacher took you out, did your teacher tell you what if you lose contact abroad without a penny?"

At the cashier outlet of the supermarket, after the busiest time of the day, the number of shoppers suddenly disappeared. There was no long queue like just now. After the cashier was idle, he looked at Tang Bing to avoid his mistakes. He asked casually the label that the coin denomination put on him, and by the way, he checked whether the money in the machine and the bill match.

Although it is a job used to transition the current situation, Fang Ran does not want to cause trouble to others and himself.

Behind him was also checking whether his money count was correct, but the main reason was Tang Bing, who was afraid of losing money. He was humming happily because he didn't have to be so busy today that he was humming a song, and then just took out his notes and opened it ,

Hearing this question, he blinked and was dumbfounded.

"Ha? Is there a penny?"

As for this sentence, did I hear the senior you asked...

"What else can I do, go to the consulate."

But after thinking about it for a moment, Tang Bing still cast a blank look, and then heard a melancholy sigh behind him for some reason.

"Sure enough..."

"But I watched the Internet and heard from others that the staff at the consulate and embassy counters had poor service attitudes and low efficiency...but I have never been there either..."

I sighed in my heart. Normally, there is really only one way. Fang Ran heard Tang Bing behind him as if he was talking about other people's ‘bad things’, so he added in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, why did schoolgirls come to study as exchange students?"

After confirming that the amount of money was correct, Fang Ran stood up and stretched his waist, forgot to glance at the warm sunset that was just outside, and leaned against the cashier with a smile and asked:

"Is it because you like London?"

"Ah...that is one of them, but the main thing is actually..."

When Fang Ran asked, Tang Bing also turned around and puffed up one cheek for a moment, then answered with a sunny smile on his face:

"I want to be an interpreter in the future."

"That's why I applied to come to London as an exchange student, live with a host family, work in a supermarket, understand foreign cultures and learn how foreigners speak."

translator...?

Hearing her affirmative answer without confusion, Fang Ran was taken aback for a moment, and then a little surprised. He didn't know why and then asked:

"Why... want to be an interpreter...?"

"Because that senior, look... I'm just an ordinary girl. I got into Beijing University by special recruitment and has spent my life's luck. English is my only specialty, of course I have to make good use of it."

When he said these words, it seemed that he was a little embarrassed. Tang Bing kept scratching his cheek with his fingers and turned his eyes away, but in the end he returned to that lively and energetic spirit.

"Of course the main thing is because I like English very much!"

like...

When I heard the reason, my eyes froze. Looking at the girl with a ponytail in front of me, I noticed the neat and detailed English letters in the notebook she just took out, with handwriting in various colors.

Perhaps it is because she has a clear goal and a lively and hard-working sunny appearance, perhaps because she feels like her before, listening to Tang Bing’s words, she was suddenly touched at this moment.

I found that I had never considered a problem...

"Hey~Hello~ Senior, come back to mind, hum...Is it moved by my inspiration."

Seeing Fang Ran in a daze, Tang Bing put a small white hand in front of him, then hung his hands around his mouth and hummed proudly.

After regaining his senses, Fang Ran rolled his eyes helplessly, and then looked at the red Donald Duck coat she was wearing outside today, and asked curiously:

"By the way, school girl you always say that you have bad luck, is your luck really bad?"

At the moment when he was asked this question, Fang Ran saw Tang Bing, who was still triumphant and clasped his chest with his hands (although he didn't) last second, as if the picture was stuck.

Suddenly he pressed his chest with one hand and fell into depression at a speed visible to the naked eye, making a sound of angina.

"Senior, you such a European emperor don't understand. Although there is no major disaster, what kind of experience it is to never get lucky with various small things,"

"I won’t talk about things like what I bought today will be discounted tomorrow, as long as the card draws are guaranteed to be guaranteed and the second grade is tested four times because of the coach’s stupid cross, and the door is always bumped into an embarrassing moment. Examples of persuasiveness..."

Tang Bing looked at the sunset gradually falling outside with a vicissitudes of life, feeling that it was the European spirit that he had passed away, and looked at Fang Ran in melancholy:

"From small to large, as long as I don't look at the USB port, the first time it is plugged in must be the opposite."

"puff!"

The moment he heard these words, Fang Ran couldn't hold back his mouth and laughed while looking at Tang Bing's resigned expression.

School girl, you...poof...you are too real...

"Senior, can you not smile so obviously."

Seeing Fang Ran actually laughed directly, Tang Bing's expressionless speechless stick read, let Fang Ran cough pretendingly to hold back his laugh, and asked seriously:

"Ahem...Why do you like English so much, school girl?"

While staring at Fang Ran silently for a second, Tang Bing pointed to his English notes, then pinched a strand of his hair and shook his hand to recall:

"Because when we were in junior high school, our teacher gave it to us. A lecture on postgraduate entrance examinations given by Lecturer Kevin encouraged us to study hard for future postgraduate entrance examinations. At that time, I felt that the appearance of people wearing suits and speaking English in the video was simply too successful and attractive. I just like it..."

Then speaking of this, Fang Ran saw Tang Bing's own uncertainty slightly guilty and ashamed.

"But it may also be that I thought I would learn English well in the future and make money in the future..."

Fang Ran: "..."

School girl~www.NovelMTL.com~ You are always very real and unpretentious in this kind of place...

"Then if you want to make money, why don't you learn Japanese as a school girl? Several of my high school classmates have gone to learn Japanese."

I always feel that it is particularly interesting to chat with this cheerful and interesting school girl in front of me. As a two-dimensional dead house that often stays in the hut thinking about being raised by beautiful girls,

Fang Ran, who has not been to Level 4 so far, thought about the foreign language he was most familiar with, and curiously said that he couldn't stop talking and wanted to chat with Tang Bing.

"Japanese?"

After hearing Fang Ran's question, Tang Bing raised his slender eyebrows speechlessly, then rolled his eyes and snorted:

"There are a lot of Japanese speakers, there are only a few people on that island. Senior, English is the best language in the world... well, the most influential language!"

Did you just want to say that it is best to find a job (a righteous stare)?

He squeezed the corner of his mouth and looked at the genuine student girl who was ‘proud’ in front of him. Fang Ran looked at her with a weird look and grinned as if she didn’t like neon words:

"And if the Japanese I studied, if one day in the future will be unified, I will go back to my hometown and my aunt will ask me, "Tang Bing, what major did you study in university?"

"I humbly and politely answered ‘Eh, I’m learning Japanese’. After that, the aunt looked regretful and surprised..."

The play made the aunt's smile and questioning and the way she answered wisely and vividly. Seeing Tang Bing's rich expression of pouting and disgust, she changed a weird voice to learn the aunt's unique surprise tone.

Then he rolled his eyes silently.

"Oh, what dialect!"

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