Ling Xiaoxiao is not perfunctory Ye Ling. She is really busy. She started to learn a second foreign language when she was in her sophomore year. The humanities school at QU is relatively weak and basically has no choice. Everyone is learning Japanese. Unlike English, she started learning from junior high school. During this school year, she needs to memorize fifty tones, memorize various clear sounds, voiced voices, and learn related humanities knowledge. She is almost crazy. Bayi                                                                                                                                                                                                      �

QU University has a high requirement for mastering the second foreign language, so it is not enough for you to learn and learn it casually. Before you graduate from senior year, you also have a special exam and cannot pass it. It is not easy to get a degree certificate.

Therefore, these students who were in their sophomore year and majored in foreign languages ​​lived a worse life than their freshman year, while Ling Xiaoxiao was even more miserable. She was in a mess last semester. When she finally wanted to work hard next semester, Teacher Zhou refused to let her go, a free labor force. She had to run outside for half a week. When she was not outside, she not only had to be busy with homework, but also prepared.

She wished she could use it for one minute as two minutes, and she had already been squeezed out the sleeping time. If she hadn't read the little red book every day before going to bed, she would have almost forgotten what the little boy looked like.

"Teacher Zhou, I want to go home during the summer vacation. You can arrange for others to help you during the holiday." Ling Xiaoxiao was called to the English major office by Teacher Zhou. Looking at the holiday arrangements he handed over, he quickly shook his head like a rattle.

Not to mention that she had promised Ye Ling that she had to go back to accompany her during the holiday, even if she hadn't seen her parents for a year, she couldn't think about it. This summer vacation, she could not continue to stay in the capital.

"Xiaoxiao, look, many of your seniors have graduated. Where do you ask me to find the right person at once? Moreover, there are many projects and tasks in the city every summer vacation, and the school cannot push them out. You can overcome them." The new graduate students have not yet entered the school, and many students are going to graduate again. Teacher Zhou is indeed short of staff here.

Ling Xiaoxiao was very embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, she still felt that her parents were more important, so she could only say, "Teacher Zhou, why don't I introduce a classmate to you, which is also our major. Her English foundation is better than mine, and she is from Beijing. She doesn't have to go home during holidays, which is the most suitable."

"The English basics are better than you?" Teacher Zhou obviously disagrees with this statement. He also teaches in the department. He still knows the English level of this class very well. Not that there are no students who have better grades than Ling Xiaoxiao, but there are very few who are as experiencing as her and are very diligent and motivated.

More importantly, Ling Xiaoxiao has been running around with him for almost a year, without saying a word of complaint, nor has she asked what kind of benefits she could get by doing this. Now, there are very few people as pure as her. So if you have the opportunity to exercise, Teacher Zhou is willing to leave a place for her.

"Of course, they are from a common man and have been influenced since childhood. It is completely different from what I am a monk who has been studying hard for the college entrance examination," said Ling Xiaoxiao, who spoke of Xia Ziqian, and in her opinion, Xia Ziqian can also bear all her praise: "She has been in the student union and has not been named in the Foreign Language Association. So you don't know her, otherwise you would have dragged her over to help."

"I'm interested in what you said. Who is this person?" Teacher Zhou was aroused by Ling Xiaoxiao's swearing look.

"The person in the same class as me is named Xia Ziqian. He is a big beauty."

"That girl," Teacher Zhou had a little impression, but only stayed at the impression of the flower tie: "I have a little impression, but she is not as good as you said, right?"

"Okay, don't you know if you call me and have a few words, but that girl is lazy. She may not be willing to run around with you. Do you think everyone is as stupid as me?" Ling Xiaoxiao said, curled her lips in disgust.

"How do you, a child, speak? Doesn't this increase your social experience? Do you know how many benefits can you bring to writing these pasts on your resume when you graduate from your senior year?" Teacher Zhou glared.

"I only know now that you are just a Zhou Bapi, and you have to exploit me even during holidays." Ling Xiaoxiao found her cell phone from her backpack and copied Xia Ziqian's number on the paper beside her: "This is her phone number. Just call her over and chat for a few words. This girl has been holding the original textbook as a bedtime story since she was a child, and maybe the degree is better than you."

The more Ling Xiaoxiao said, the more unreliable it became. Teacher Zhou raised her hand in anger and rushed her: "Go away quickly, leave quickly, don't annoy me here."

Xia Ziqian was in the dormitory now and knew that Teacher Zhou would call her later, so she followed Teacher Zhou's words and went out of the office to go home to do her homework.

June is already extremely hot. The dazzling sunlight makes her squint her eyes. She is a little anxious to go out and forget to bring a hot parasol. She can only carefully find a cool place to walk outside the school.

"Xiaoxiao," a male voice rose not far away. Ling Xiaoxiao looked up and looked back against the light. She only saw a tall figure: "Why, for a while, have you forgotten me, the senior?"

Ling Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of her mouth, and she didn't have the leisure to talk to her here: "Senior Mu, it's been a long time since I saw you. I thought you had graduated and left school."

This semester, Ling Xiaoxiao rarely met Muzhe outside the school. Among them, there is the reason why Teacher Zhou started to choose tasks. Another point is that Muzhe wanted to do his graduation thesis, and he himself reduced the time for internships outside the school.

"It turns out that I don't care about me, my senior," Muzhexizi praised his heart, and his expression on his face was also very exaggerated: "We just handed in our graduation thesis today. After the graduation defense next week, there will be a graduation ceremony, and we will be considered officially leaving school."

"Oh, I wish Senior Mu a successful defense and a successful graduation." Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes fell at the gate, hoping to finish speaking and go home to blow the air conditioner.

"Xiaoxiao is so insincere. The senior is about to graduate. You should treat me to a meal or have afternoon tea." Muzhe blocked Ling Xiaoxiao's way and refused to let her walk over.

Um?

What does this person mean? Ling Xiaoxiao raised her hand to block the sunlight, then she felt a little more comfortable and looked at Muzhe: "When Senior Mu graduates successfully, find a suitable time, and the junior sister invites the senior to have a meal to celebrate."

"It's better to choose a day than to meet the day. I have a lot of time today, otherwise what about today?" Muzhe's eyes fell on Ling Xiaoxiao's face with a little aggressiveness, which made Ling Xiaoxiao quite uncomfortable.

If you have time, it doesn’t mean I have it. Ling Xiaoxiao is a little irritable. Don’t you know that those are all polite words?
Chapter completed!