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Chapter 26

Regarding Ai Zixuan, Sikong Ling would never say parting again. For Murong Bingxue, he hoped that he would never say anything, so he boarded the plane to California with unresolved, sweet and painful entanglements.

Sikong Ling is a very extreme person. In order to master the most authentic English as soon as possible, he completely gave up his Chinese thinking after coming to Stanford, stayed away from all Asian faces, studied, worked, and lived in English, and even found ways to be roommates with Americans in the Drama Club, and asked them for the most authentic words when they had the chance. He even used English to call and communicate online. Of course, it was not necessary to say that the guys in the Anonymous Club spoke English, even flirted with Zi Jiang and Xue Jiang. Of course, it was normal to make a fuss. Zi Jiang was fine, and almost all she took the initiative to contact him. Xue Jiang didn't like to speak English. After two or three times, she got angry and ignored him for half a month. After half a month, he called to greet him in English, and she hung up directly.

Until one day, a cute girl greeted him in Mandarin while he was practicing reciting in the morning. He had not spoken Mandarin for several months. The little cutie asked: "Are you from PRC?"

Sikong Ling was addicted to the plot of the script he brought from the drama club and replied casually in a daze: "How do you know?" Is my speaking not authentic enough? Has my efforts been wasted these months?

Breaking the precept! Breaking the precept! Sikong Ling found that he spoke Mandarin and slapped himself hard.

He repeated his question in English with a calm face.

My classmate was startled, took two steps back, and pointed weakly at his clothes.

Sikong Ling realized that he was wearing a Fujian Quanzhou green pullover that he brought from China. Alas, he has not paid much attention to his image during this period and doesn’t even know what he is wearing.

Sikongling said embarrassedly: "I am not a PRC, my native language is English..." He tried to learn about Jobs' reality twisted force field.

Unfortunately, my classmate had already seen through him and smiled: "Are you so embarrassing for me to come from mainland China? You didn't get a scholarship? Oh, that's a miserable thing. You're also working secretly, right? Hello, is the treatment good? I'm just about to change a job recently."

Sikongling turned his eyes: "Only others give me the share of work, I..."

She said annoyedly: "Stop pretending! What's the shame of this? Are you afraid of others' jokes when you can go to Stanford? We don't have money now, but we will definitely make a fortune in the future! Let's get to know each other. My name is Li Lu, and my English name is Lilou. I am from Quanzhou, Fujian, haha!"

Even if the other party is a compatriot, Sikong Ling will never speak Chinese. Just kidding, he would rather stick to the principle at the risk of being despised by his lover: "I am Zero_S.K., do you believe it or not, you are the first Chinese to know Chinese names since I came to the United States."

Li Luqi said: "No, it's been so long since school started..."

Sikong Ling said proudly: "This is the learning method I invented. My mother tongue has a strong inhibitory effect on foreign languages, so I decided to learn English well, so I gave up on Chinese. Even writing letters to parents who are not well educated in English, asking them to find someone else to translate..."

Li Lu burst out laughing: "Oh my God! You are so weird, but I heard that the English you just read is also very average, and it seems to be worse than mine."

Sikong Ling's face turned red in a rare way: "Is it really...really?"

Li Lu snatched the script from him and read two lines, which was indeed very authentic.

Sikong Ling frowned: "It seems that he is really better than me. Can you tell me how you practiced?"

Li Lu talked about her own learning methods. Sikong Ling found that they were all ordinary tricks, so he became more and more uneasy. He succeeded in making the site, and he succeeded in taking over Tencent, and was also in the hope of winning the most in-depth web architecture UJS. The results were obvious in half a year of muscle training. From the bench press, he saw that Lin Mu had surpassed the strong man who was going to compete at the time. The girl he liked the most beautiful, and also got the success of this period of time. He felt a blind confidence, as if he could succeed as long as he wanted to do, but he obviously felt the congenital deficiencies in this English speaking matter. Now that he was stimulated by this Quanzhou girl, his firm heart couldn't help but feel depressed.

This is not that he wants to make everything perfect, but that accent is very important for him to integrate into American society. He does not want to use strong Chinese English to talk to the IT elites in Silicon Valley. What he needs is the top talents, and only in this way can the ideals in his heart be realized.

Seeing Zero Jun’s appearance being hit hard, Li Lu was quite disgusted and said, “Accent doesn’t matter, as long as there is no problem, the United States is an immigrant society and is very tolerant of the accent.”

Sikong Ling sighed: "No wonder the people in the drama club dislike me and always laugh. It seems... why is this? Is it because of lack of talent?"

Li Lu: "Which major are you?"

Sikong Ling: "I am taking credits for CS (Computer_Science)."

Li Lu smiled: "Science and engineering, that's even more okay."

Sikong Ling shook his head: "There is a big problem. I am not going to be a programmer for others. I am going to manage, make products, communicate, and give speeches. It is very problematic to not practice speaking properly. Well... I think there is no problem with ears. I can also distinguish some subtle pronunciations, and then pronunciations. Please help me listen to them. What words are easy to make mispronunciations?"

Li Lu had nodded and agreed. Halfway through Sikong Ling's recitation of the script with affection, she burst into laughter: "Can't you hear it yourself?" She listed several parts where his pronunciation was wrong.

This time, Sikongling began to suspect that there was something wrong with his ears. It was only when his brain used contextual analysis methods in the sentence that he thought he could distinguish the nuances of pronunciation.

Sikong Ling has rich experience and a cold personality, and rarely has a loss of indifference. His expression is just because it has a big blow, which makes Li Lu think he is a "person of temperament". She said: "Don't worry, let's go have breakfast together. By the way, a Korean roommate brought a jar of authentic kimchi and instant noodles. Do you want to try it?"

Sikong Ling is usually busy with career and study, and has not made many friends in the past few months. At this time, he strongly wanted to find a friend to have a drink. Lin Mu first thought of. Since he knew that this guy had a crush on Nalan, and Nalan was unwilling to accept him. Sikong hadn't looked for Brother Amu for a long time. In Sikong's heart, the future CEO Nalan is much more important than a pure friend. Since she doesn't want to see Brother Amu, Sikong made her lose sight of him. For some reason, she missed Brother Mu again at this moment. The simplest friendship is sometimes so precious.

Of course, no matter how much I miss him, he will not fly back. After all, he is currently in a state of complete learning. In addition to English, he is a world-class CS school to supplement computer systems and network knowledge, and by the way he can learn about the first-class talents.

Obviously, this Quanzhou girl is a social expert. Although Sikong Ling doesn’t like socializing, she is willing to find someone with a wide range of friends as a friend. In this way, as long as she has one friend, she can indirectly have a large group of friends. She is not afraid of not being able to find someone when she needs it, and she doesn’t have to bear the bloody life of a lot of friends.

The best way to make friends is not to give favors to others, but to accept favors from others, so he said, "I want to eat instant noodles."

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Duanmu Ming has already reported to Coast County, Modao City, and returned to Dongda for his graduation certificate for the last time. The friends of the anonymous club have been stepping up the development progress of UJS under the pressure of Sikong Ling, and the monk sweeping the floor was a high-intensity to help Sikong Ling oppress his classmates. It turned out that Dongxie and Xidu often went to Tiger fitness, but they have not been there recently. When they wanted to go, they were always blocked by the monk: "Do this"_"Do that". Of course, their life was related to Sikong Ling's own personality. They all knew that Sikong Ling was learning CS and English at Stanford, and even wanted to use English for communication with GF. Lord Murong had rebelled. In this context, when UJS1.0 is about to be released, they did not dare to be lazy.

Without a buddy around, Duanmu Ming played with himself nostalgically on the basketball court.

After bored for an hour, he wandered around the campus with basketball in his arms, and unknowingly arrived at No. 3 of the girl's house, looking at the small window on the fourth floor with affectionate look.

Roommate A discovered him and told Murong Bingxue.

Murong Bingxue glanced quietly, Duanmu Ming was in a daze, and the auntie, who was like an aunt, was rushing people out of nowhere. Under normal circumstances, the aunt would not expel such a handsome man.

When she was facing Duanmu, she was also angry and even used "nuclear weapons". She had no resentment and hatred. She hadn't seen him for a long time. At first sight, she felt the urge to talk to him again.

Roommate B didn't know that they had broken up, and saw her acting strangely, "What are you still procrastinating? You are trying to wait for so long."

Murong Bingxue walked slowly with the flow. She hoped that he had already left when she walked because she didn't know what to say.

But he didn't leave. After spending a long time with Sikong Ling, he learned a little bit of domineering spirit. He just farted to the aunt's noise. He didn't steal, rob, and didn't get started. He didn't bring a telescope. Why don't I stay here with me?

He smiled and said, "I'll come back to get my diploma. I don't know when I will go back to Dongda University in the future. Are you okay?" His smile was still as handsome as Xia Hua, but it was a little melancholy, nostalgia and regret.

Murong Bingxue said "yes" and couldn't help it.

After a while, she added: "Where are you?"

Duanmu Ming shook his head: "It turns out that the officialdom is very difficult to get involved, and there are too many things that I hate. My surname is too strange. Everyone knows that I am a relative of the top leader of the county and is very intimate, but I hate this kind of thing very much. Oh, by the way, my mother told me something, and I realized that the richest man in the Demon Island was Murong... He won't have anything to do with you, right? I remember you said that you are doing business at home."

Murong Bingxue smiled sly: "Yes, Murong Chuan is my dad, do you regret it?"

Duanmu Ming was stunned: "Repent? Oh... I regret it, but it's not because you are the richest man's daughter, I just can't let you go. I don't care about identity and status. My grandfather's family is a capital family. Although I'm not very close to me, no one dares to bully my family. Last time you saw that girl was the daughter of the provincial party secretary, I didn't mean to be high. I told you that it was an ordinary relationship. I would always encounter it when I work in the Eastern Provincial system. That day was the first time I saw her, and it was the only time."

Murong Bingxue was a little confused: "Are I really willful..."

Duanmu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I originally wanted to wait for two days before you can explain slowly when you get angry. I didn't expect that Sikong Ling is so rude and does nothing, completely disregarding his friendship. You have even changed your phone and will not come back to class..."

Did the nuclear weapon really explode? Murong Bingxue's pretty face turned red: "He...he has this personality."

Duanmu Ming: "It's so extreme. I heard that he has never come back and doesn't speak Chinese at all now. In order to fully integrate into American society, he may succeed in his career and not be so easy to get along with in his relationship. You are afraid... By the way, what's going on with Zixuan now?"

Murong Bingxue: "We are still good friends, although... Sikong said that he had broken up with Zixuan and couldn't bear to say it again. I'll talk about it when he comes back during the winter vacation to see if there are any changes."

Duanmu Ming teased: "Accident? He is a bit of a problem. I used to think that I was quite rich. A student could afford a monthly living expense of 5,000 yuan. Unexpectedly, I met Sikong and drove a Ferrari first. Now I found out that you have been kept in the dark! It seems that I have to work hard too!"

Murong Bingxue smiled: "I didn't lie to you on purpose. My dad is very strict with me and doesn't give me much living expenses."

Duanmu Ming made a determined gesture: "If I were on the same starting line, I wouldn't be afraid of anyone, but now... I graduated from college recently, and my mother seems to have changed a lot. She said that I have grown up and wanted to tell me something. I have a biological father who went to the United States when I was very young. He wanted to give our family a compensation of 10 million US dollars. I didn't want it, but in order to fight with Sikong Ling, I want it. I can't lose to him. You won't look down on me, right?"

Murong Bingxue quickly shook her head: "How come you look down on your biological father's money? Then... will you still be in the system?"

Duanmu Ming: "Look, I am a small clerk now. I am very idle and can arrange how to start a business calmly. If I do well, I will leave the system. If I don't, I will stay honestly. Anyway, I will be protected by my mother."

Murong Bingxue smiled: "This can be advanced or retreat, the sea is wide and the sky is wide!"

It seemed that the conversation was getting better, Duanmu Ming offered an invitation: "Miss Murong, it turns out that I treat you, I'm leaving. Can you treat me?"

Murong Bingxue naturally couldn't refuse.
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