After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Wen Qing turned on her phone and played some prenatal education music. She was planning a course when she suddenly thought of something. She will probably go back to the country once after she leaves. Take a test in Teaching Chinese as a Foreign Language or something like that. It will be more convenient to educate the baby in the future, and she is even a little excited thinking about it. Then I searched for a suitable question bank and started studying while listening to music.

Wen Qing lazily opened her phone, and soft prenatal education music slowly played. Her fingers were flying on the phone, but a great plan was already brewing in her mind.

She decided that her future life lessons would be planned by herself. Suddenly, like a flash of inspiration, Wen Qing thought of something. After she leaves country C, she will probably return to the country once to take a test in Chinese as a foreign language or a teaching qualification. After all, it would be more convenient to educate the baby this way in the future. This idea excited her so much that she immediately jumped into action. Her fingers moved skillfully in the search bar, looking for a suitable question bank, and she began this unique learning journey.

Music is like a trickling stream, constantly flowing into her heart, and her heart has already been flying in the ocean of knowledge.

"What is the smallest unit of speech from the perspective of social attributes?"

Wen Qing read the question to herself. How could she know the answer? She has never studied Chinese language. She is a graduate of design major.

Wen Qing collapsed thinking about it like this, but isn't it just learning? If you decide to give birth to a child, you are destined to face many difficulties. What is the difficulty in learning?

Wen Qing took a deep breath, filled with confidence. She knows that no matter what difficulties she faces, as long as she is willing to work hard and study, she will find the answer one day.

Wen Qing waved the pen in her hand lightly, as if performing a dance in her notebook, and copied down the questions and answers. The nimbleness and beauty of the fingers are like butterflies flying among the flowers, free and elegant.

She sighed: "Ah ha - it turns out that the smallest phonetic unit classified under social attributes is 'phoneme'!" Wen Qing smiled and wrote down the answer on paper and in her heart.

"Then comes the second question: From the syllables of Mandarin, what is the consonant that can serve as both the initial consonant and the final consonant? I know this question, it should be n!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Qing couldn't wait to read the answer, and it turned out to be correct. At this moment, her smile became even brighter, lighting up everything around her like the spring sunshine. Every word she copied seemed to jump and dance on the paper, forming a mysterious symbol that echoed her joy.

After she decided to study, she became very serious. She didn't give herself much time, after all, she had to give birth to a child.

The moment she decided to devote herself to studying, she treated it with utmost concentration. She doesn't have much time, after all, she still has to give birth to a new life. She copied twenty questions and determined to commit the answers to memory. Then, she began to concentrate on searching the Internet for information about registration for the Certificate of Chinese as a Foreign Language. She chose a more authoritative certificate and did not sign up immediately because it would give her more time to prepare. When the registration period approached, she would naturally complete the registration.

When she returns to China, she may take the exam with her pregnant belly gradually revealed. When Wen Qing thought of this scene, she pictured herself in a maternity dress in her mind, and she looked forward to taking a photo of that beautiful moment as an eternal souvenir. At this moment, there was no one else in her mind, she just wanted to devote all her attention and care to the babies that were about to arrive in her belly.

She decided to use the pregnancy test stick to test again. She dipped the pregnancy test stick into the urine again, counting the numbers silently in her mind and waiting for the result. Of course, the result was the same answer.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, followed the music playing on her mobile phone, closed her eyelids slightly, and hummed softly. It is a happy children's song, with the endless joy of children, like jumping in the summer fields.