During this period, those who went to the bathroom to solve personal problems, those who made up, and those who had some things had been solved. After counting the number of people, they were about to walk to the hotel.∮, at this time, it was the time for the school to be over after class in the afternoon of No. 8 Middle School. Many students on campus were walking towards the cafeteria. When they saw the visiting group, they would stop and look over unconsciously.

Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were walking outside, and they could contact many students from No. 8 Middle School around. She saw the tall brother Zhen and Nie Wan with star-eyed eyes in the crowd. When Brother Zhen saw Ling Xiaoxiao looking over, he waved at her handsomely. He was seen by the sharp-eyed Jin Shenai and the others, and then he was a frenzy again.

The translator who had not had time to leave just now came in handy again. The few people seemed to think that Jiang Zizhuo was not easy to handle, so they changed the target to Brother Zhen again. Ling Xiaoxiao was so shocked that her chin fell to the ground when she heard what the translator said.

"They said that the classmate who just waved to you is more handsome than Jiang Zizhuo. He has an evil and crazy aura and is closer to the image of a handsome man in their hearts. They hope you can introduce them to them. You should be very familiar with that classmate and can help."

Evil and crazy? Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the translation speechlessly. Xiaoyan has read too much, but Brother Zhen’s stupid and pure manly temperament, where did they see these four words?

Ling Xiaoxiao twitched the corners of her mouth, and it took a while to find her voice: "I am really familiar with this person and I still live in the same dormitory. Are you sure they still need my introduction?"

The translator was stunned when she heard her say this. After a long time of reaction, she understood the meaning of Ling Xiaoxiao's words. She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and turned around and explained to Kim Shen Ai and the others.⊥,

However, Ling Xiaoxiao seemed to be a little tactful when she said this. The translator explained that Kim Shen Ai and the others didn't understand it at all. Not only that, she also looked up and down in surprise and asked in disbelief: "The atmosphere of Eighth Sprint is so open, and she actually allows male and female classmates to live together?? I really didn't expect it."

The translator was shocked. If Ling Xiaoxiao could understand this sentence, she would definitely have a heart of dying. The translator explained it again, but this time it was not as obscure as she said it again. The three girls finally understood. The evil and crazy handsome man they just fell in love with was actually the same gender as them. How incomprehensible and acceptable is such a fact...

The three girls felt so tired now. Why are the handsome boys in this campus difficult to start? Is it because they got off the bus in the wrong posture? When they walked towards the hotel, the three of them finally stopped chatting and all fell silent. "≤,

Ling Xiaoxiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief and decided to go back and remind Yue Pingjun and Zhou Shao and others, and never to hang out to these people. The style of these girls wanting to know her when they see handsome guys is really open to her horizons. However, if they don’t object to knowing girls from Goryeo, they can also be regarded as meddling in other people’s business. Ling Xiaoxiao thought of Zhou Shao’s slutty appearance. She always felt that this person would not miss this great opportunity.

When they arrived at the hotel, Ling Xiaoxiao followed everyone on the stairs and went straight to the banquet hall on the second floor. The banquet hall had been arranged according to the prior requirements, the round tables for eating had been arranged in order, the stage for speaking in front had been set up, the main lights for lighting were all on, and the room was brightly lit.

Ling Xiaoxiao and the others followed in, and a teacher came over to call them. The students like them did not need to sit with the visiting group, and would arrange their seats separately. Ling Xiaoxiao was so happy that she didn't have to sit over and wait for him. Those girls were so active, one of them could withstand several Nie Wan and Xu Xiaoying, and she still felt her ears buzzing.

The teacher in charge of the reception banquet settled the teachers and students of the visiting group according to the list. Then he came to settle down Ling Xiaoxiao and the others. There were twelve students in total, and they needed to call out two people to sit with the teacher. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and no one was willing to separate them.

As the only art teachers in the school, Huang Xin is naturally the main member of the reception group. She has been busy all afternoon and has not yet remembered to talk to Ling Xiaoxiao. At this moment, the table she was sitting in was just two empty seats, so she waved her hand and asked Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo to come over.

In front of everyone, Ling Xiaoxiao had no choice but to walk over with the bullet and gritted her teeth. Huang Xin looked at Ling Xiaoxiao sitting beside her with a serious face. She couldn't help but chuckle, raised her hand to block the corner of her mouth, and said gently: "Xiaoxiao, you don't have to be so serious. These teachers are all very good, don't be nervous."

She didn't want to be nervous either, but in her previous life, because she always read miscellaneous books in class, she would be called to the office to scold her if she had nothing to do. Now she felt conditioned and nervous when she saw the teacher.

"How are you communicating with the students in the visiting group in the afternoon? Are there any obstacles?" Huang Xin helped Huang Guoqiang throughout the afternoon, and the students who had not yet come into contact with them.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded seriously: "They are not very good at English and they don't know how to speak Chinese. It's not easy to communicate. I think it would be more suitable for the school to send Korean students to the reception than for us."

"Is that true?" Huang Xin frowned and looked at Jiang Zizhuo, and saw that Jiang Zizhuo nodded to her: "We have never thought about this before, and we ignore that English is not their native language."

The previous art festivals of No. 8 Middle School invited either domestic brother schools or some art groups with native English speaking, or last year's Russian band. Those who came here had good English skills, so when they were preparing this time, they ignored the art school students in Goryeo, and it is very likely that their English was not good.

Huang Xin frowned and thought for a long time, and said seriously: "I will respond to the school in time when you have raised the situation, but it shouldn't be appropriate to replace you. Let's see if I can send a few more Korean-speaking students to help you."

"It would be best if there were Korean students in the school." Ling Xiaoxiao recalled the afternoon of talking to the chickens and ducks and couldn't help but have a headache. This was nothing. Those people were noisy, which was really annoying. This was also the reason why she was extremely resistant to this reception task. These people were really noisy...

The school leaders have not even come yet, and the reception banquet will take a short while before it will start. Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have the chance to go to the bathroom for an afternoon. She suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she whispered to Huang Xin and got up and walked out. When Jiang Zizhuo saw her getting up, he followed her out.
Chapter completed!