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Chapter 7 Are You Brainless?

Shen Mojun was shocked!

With a skillful tone and a very pure American pronunciation, Shen Mojun discovered that she, who has always been strict and picky, could not find any faults with the other party at this moment.

Could she be dreaming?

Looking at the wonderful expression on Shen Mojun's face, Chen Qingyang smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect that Teacher Shen likes this poem. I remember it seems to be a poem written by a British poet, right?"

The general meaning of these two sentences in English to Chinese is: I am the master of my destiny, I am the commander of my soul, and the title of this poem is "Inconquering".

It is unconquering, but this aroused Chen Qingyang's interest.

"Do you still know this poem?" Shen Mojun asked in surprise.

This poem is not particularly famous, but Chen Qingyang actually knew that it seemed that he was not confused just now.

"I have read one or two of you once," said Chen Qingyang.

"Have you ever studied abroad?" Shen Mojun's tone was no longer as cold as before, and her eyes were curious and looked at the young man in her early twenties in front of her.

"No, but I did stay abroad for two years and learned English by the way." Chen Qingyang said.

"Impossible. With your speaking skills, it is absolutely impossible to achieve without long-term professional training." Shen Mojun shook his head and said, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

With just one sentence of English, Shen Mojun is sure that Chen Qingyang's English speaking skills are extremely good, and he is not even inferior to her at all. You should know that Shen Mojun learned English since she was a child. In order to practice fluent and pure American English, she has visited many famous teachers and has also put in a lot of hardships and sweat.

Shen Mojun naturally didn't believe Chen Qingyang's absurd reason.

"I can't help if you don't believe me." Chen Qingyang shrugged.

He did not deceive Shen Mojun. When he was carrying out missions abroad, he had no contact with many members of the great nobles of the big family. Under the influence of Chen Qingyang's perverted learning ability, two years were enough to allow him to practice fluent and pure English.

Shen Mojun frowned slightly. She looked at Chen Qingyang with a look that she was lying. Then she glanced at the information on the computer again.

"Since you are a special English enrollment student, why don't you choose a foreign language major and enter an unpopular archaeology major?" Shen Mojun asked in confusion.

Obviously, Shen Mojun already believed that Chen Qingyang was an English special enrollment student.

"Because the beauties from the Foreign Languages ​​Academy are not enough to attract me!" Chen Qingyang said naturally.

Shen Mojun's face was stunned, and she didn't react to Chen Qingyang's strange reason for a moment.

As we all know, Fuhai University’s Foreign Languages ​​School is famous for its many beauties, and five of the top ten school beauties in the school are from the Foreign Languages ​​School.

As for the archaeology major where Chen Qingyang works, he has only recruited two female students since he opened this major for so many years, and is a well-deserved monk major.

However, it is said that Fuhai University has recruited the third female student to apply for this major this year.

"Then are there any beauties in the archaeology major to attract you?" Shen Mojun said speechlessly, feeling a little disappointed. If you don't enter the English department she teaches, it will definitely be a waste of talent.

"Of course there is." Chen Qingyang said, and the moving photo of a girl couldn't help but appear in his mind.

She should have come to the school to report today!

"Class Chen Qingyang, right? The teacher thinks you should consider your future carefully and not bury your talent. With your English level, you will definitely shine at Fuhai University in the future. The archaeology major is really not suitable for you. Besides, there are many beauties in the School of Foreign Languages." Shen Mojun said earnestly. She really couldn't bear such an excellent student being delayed by herself.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "I just like the beauty of archaeology, and I don't like anything else."

Shen Mojun looked at Chen Qingyang's serious face and was speechless for a moment.

"Even so, this does not conflict with you when you enter a foreign language college? The school does not prohibit students from falling in love with each other." Shen Mojun still said unwillingly, obviously she was eager to be talented.

"Teacher, don't have to persuade me anymore. I have decided to enter the archaeology major." Chen Qingyang refused with a smile.

One stubborn, one stubborn!

Shen Mojun's chest was irritated. How could there be such a strange young man in this world?

"Since that's the case, what are you going to do with the teacher this time?" Shen Mojun's tone obviously became cold at this time.

Chen Qingyang looked at Shen Mojun with playful eyes again, and after a while, he said, "I just want to see what my fiancée looks like."

"Fiancée? Who is your fiancée?" Shen Mojun was confused by Chen Qingyang and asked with confusion on his face.

"Teacher, you are my fiancée." Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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