A girl she had never seen before was sitting on a chair holding a small red flag, with slender legs under a long skirt.She heard the voice, turned her head and smiled brightly.Her skin is a healthy wheat color, which makes her eyes brighter, and her white teeth are exposed when she smiles.
She jumped up from her chair and introduced herself in fluent English.The queen mother Jiang Xingting was relying on couldn't hear clearly, but from the girl's dress and behavior style, she could vaguely guess that the girl was probably a tour guide who guided them to familiarize themselves with the campus.
Sure enough, the girl said a few more words, and walked out first holding a small flag.Jiang Xingting followed the girl at the end of the crowd, followed the girl through the parking lot and the lawn, climbed the stairs and then descended... Isn't this the way he came?
The girl is very dedicated, and she will give introductions in English wherever she goes. Jiang Xingting is not interested in this, so he sent a message to Zhou Jinyan with his mobile phone: Where are you?
Zhou Jinyan replied after a few minutes: library.
Jiang Xingting: I was visiting the campus. There are many people here... Do you still have flea markets abroad?
Zhou Jinyan: ... flea market?You mean those tents?
Jiang Xingting: Yes, there are still people distributing leaflets.
Zhou Jinyan: ...that is, their student union is recruiting new students, you can go and have a look.
A leaflet happened to be handed to Jiang Xingting. Jiang Xingting raised his head and met a little brother with black hair and black eyes.
The little brother seemed to have discovered a new continent, and raised his eyebrows: "Chinese?"
"Yes... ah." Jiang Xingting wondered if California was occupied by the Chinese. Why? Everywhere I went, people spoke Chinese. He reached out to take the flyer, "Thank you."
On the leaflet, there are four ink-like brush characters: Sanhe Opera Club, with peach blossoms painted on the side.
"Do you know about the drama, student." The little brother pointed at him with a flyer, "We will have a performance in the theater recently, you can add our official account to follow, the QR code is here... If you are interested , you can also join our drama club..."
Jiang Xingting smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm here for a project exchange."
The little brother who was chattering just now stopped immediately, let out a somewhat dispirited "Oh", and said unwillingly, "Then you can come and see..."
Jiang Xingting said politely: "Okay, I will come if I have time."
The little brother walked away, Jiang Xingting folded the flyer into small cubes and stuffed it into his pocket, typing: Sanhe Opera Club, do you understand?
This time, Zhou Jinyan waited longer, until Jiang Xingting had finished his tour of the campus and walked back, before he sent a few words: I have heard of it, but I don’t understand it.
"No, you." Jiang Xingting stomped on the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the sun shone through the lush leaves, dappledly falling on his face, "But this is really like your style."
"What style?"
Jiang Xingting smiled: "Independent, noble and glamorous, with a style that does not go with the world."
Listening to his nonsense, Zhou Jinyan's mood of not being able to hold back the thesis was inexplicably better.He closed the computer, stretched his waist, and the sunlight outside the window was just right.
People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.The project team is obviously well aware of this truth, and they will be disbanded when they are brought back to the place where they were reported. The test results and class placement results will be notified by email in the evening.
The crowd dispersed in twos and threes, apparently in groups.Jiang Xingting had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place of life. Before he could react, he was left alone standing in the same place, very aggrieved and sent a message to Zhou Jinyan: "Are you busy? Come out and have lunch."
Zhou Jinyan just finished packing his things, and replied, "Okay."
It was meal time, and the cafeteria was full of people, so Zhou Jinyan took Jiang Xingting to eat the improved version of Chinese food he was used to.After the two of them ordered, they didn't want to look around for a place with their plates in their hands, so they found a random place near the dining table and sat down.
Jiang Xingting picked up a piece of pineapple shrimp in disgust and tasted it: "This is too sweet."
"It's okay." Zhou Jinyan seldom eats with other people, and he has no experience in dealing with meal friends, so he feels a little uncomfortable.If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Xingting was sitting across from him, he would have picked up his plate and left long ago.
Jiang Xingting frowned and took another two bites. He remembered something and asked, "You don't eat this every day, do you?"
"Huh?" Zhou Jinyan raised his head, he still had a mouthful of rice in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging.He swallowed the rice: "No, I eat everything here, and occasionally go out to eat hot pot or Western food with others."
Jiang Xingting tilted his head and looked at him: "Others have practiced cooking all over the country, why haven't you?"
"Theoretically, I can cook any dish." Zhou Jinyan smiled, "The question is, do you dare to eat it?"
Jiang Xingting's back shivered from his laughter, he shut his mouth obediently, and quietly lowered his head to pick up the rice.
He hadn't settled down for a long time, and suddenly asked with great interest: "Do you have class in the afternoon?"
Zhou Jinyan uttered one word mercilessly: "Yes."
Jiang Xingting was listless again.
Zhou Jinyan suppressed a smile: "What's wrong?"
"I want to find a free tour guide." Jiang Xingting took the last bite of his meal, "I don't know anyone here, it's so boring."
Zhou Jinyan said sincerely: "You have such a familiar personality, you will be able to meet new friends soon."
Jiang Xingting looked at him and murmured in a low voice: "Why do I feel that you are mocking me for not trying to make me face..."
Zhou Jinyan didn't hear clearly: "What?"
"It's nothing, nothing." Jiang Xingting tapped the plastic lid of the lunch box with his chopsticks, winked at Zhou Jinyan, and said coquettishly, "Can you do it, handsome guy?"
Zhou Jinyan was drinking the drink that was almost bigger than his face. Hearing this, he choked a mouthful of the drink into his throat and coughed violently.
Jiang Xingting was taken aback by him, and quickly handed over the napkin: "Are you all right?"
"It's okay, cough." Zhou Jinyan took the paper and wiped his mouth, and said with difficulty, "If I have time, I will take you shopping."
I just beg you to stop talking so coquettishly.
Jiang Xingting was happy. He leaned back and watched Zhou Jinyan eat, as if admiring some rare beauty in the prosperous age.Zhou Jinyan was made fidgety by him, put down his chopsticks: "We're done eating, let's go."
"Why do you eat so little?" Jiang Xingting turned his eyes and looked from his arms to his legs. "You are so thin. Those thin arms and legs, those who don't know it, thought it was a thousand-year-old bamboo pole."
"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a master." Zhou Jinyan packed up the package and stood up, "Besides, I am obviously of a standard figure."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Xingting also stood up, "Whatever you say, we don't dare to ask, and we don't dare to refute."
They left the restaurant one after the other, the midday sun was already a bit dazzling, Jiang Xingting poked him: "Do you want to hold an umbrella?"
Zhou Jinyan was at a loss: "Why should I hold an umbrella?"
Jiang Xingting pointed to his face: "Protect your delicate skin."
"..." Zhou Jinyan was too lazy to talk to him, turned around and left without saying a word.
Jiang Xingting followed behind him.
Zhou Jinyan turned around and said helplessly, "Go straight along this road and you will arrive at the bus stop. I have to go to class."
Jiang Xingting was overjoyed: "How do you know that I followed you because I didn't know the way!"
"...Otherwise?" It can't be because of a crush on me.
Jiang Xingting took two steps in the direction he was pointing at, turned his head and waved his hand abruptly: "I'm leaving!"
"Ah."
"I'll come and play with you when you're free!"
"Ah."
"Don't think about me!"
"……roll."
Zhou Jinyan watched his back drift away, and there seemed to be a little warmth left on his fingertips.
In fact, he is here alone.
[The author has something to say: I actually got up so early today, why?Because I didn’t sleep well QAQ]
She jumped up from her chair and introduced herself in fluent English.The queen mother Jiang Xingting was relying on couldn't hear clearly, but from the girl's dress and behavior style, she could vaguely guess that the girl was probably a tour guide who guided them to familiarize themselves with the campus.
Sure enough, the girl said a few more words, and walked out first holding a small flag.Jiang Xingting followed the girl at the end of the crowd, followed the girl through the parking lot and the lawn, climbed the stairs and then descended... Isn't this the way he came?
The girl is very dedicated, and she will give introductions in English wherever she goes. Jiang Xingting is not interested in this, so he sent a message to Zhou Jinyan with his mobile phone: Where are you?
Zhou Jinyan replied after a few minutes: library.
Jiang Xingting: I was visiting the campus. There are many people here... Do you still have flea markets abroad?
Zhou Jinyan: ... flea market?You mean those tents?
Jiang Xingting: Yes, there are still people distributing leaflets.
Zhou Jinyan: ...that is, their student union is recruiting new students, you can go and have a look.
A leaflet happened to be handed to Jiang Xingting. Jiang Xingting raised his head and met a little brother with black hair and black eyes.
The little brother seemed to have discovered a new continent, and raised his eyebrows: "Chinese?"
"Yes... ah." Jiang Xingting wondered if California was occupied by the Chinese. Why? Everywhere I went, people spoke Chinese. He reached out to take the flyer, "Thank you."
On the leaflet, there are four ink-like brush characters: Sanhe Opera Club, with peach blossoms painted on the side.
"Do you know about the drama, student." The little brother pointed at him with a flyer, "We will have a performance in the theater recently, you can add our official account to follow, the QR code is here... If you are interested , you can also join our drama club..."
Jiang Xingting smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm here for a project exchange."
The little brother who was chattering just now stopped immediately, let out a somewhat dispirited "Oh", and said unwillingly, "Then you can come and see..."
Jiang Xingting said politely: "Okay, I will come if I have time."
The little brother walked away, Jiang Xingting folded the flyer into small cubes and stuffed it into his pocket, typing: Sanhe Opera Club, do you understand?
This time, Zhou Jinyan waited longer, until Jiang Xingting had finished his tour of the campus and walked back, before he sent a few words: I have heard of it, but I don’t understand it.
"No, you." Jiang Xingting stomped on the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the sun shone through the lush leaves, dappledly falling on his face, "But this is really like your style."
"What style?"
Jiang Xingting smiled: "Independent, noble and glamorous, with a style that does not go with the world."
Listening to his nonsense, Zhou Jinyan's mood of not being able to hold back the thesis was inexplicably better.He closed the computer, stretched his waist, and the sunlight outside the window was just right.
People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.The project team is obviously well aware of this truth, and they will be disbanded when they are brought back to the place where they were reported. The test results and class placement results will be notified by email in the evening.
The crowd dispersed in twos and threes, apparently in groups.Jiang Xingting had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place of life. Before he could react, he was left alone standing in the same place, very aggrieved and sent a message to Zhou Jinyan: "Are you busy? Come out and have lunch."
Zhou Jinyan just finished packing his things, and replied, "Okay."
It was meal time, and the cafeteria was full of people, so Zhou Jinyan took Jiang Xingting to eat the improved version of Chinese food he was used to.After the two of them ordered, they didn't want to look around for a place with their plates in their hands, so they found a random place near the dining table and sat down.
Jiang Xingting picked up a piece of pineapple shrimp in disgust and tasted it: "This is too sweet."
"It's okay." Zhou Jinyan seldom eats with other people, and he has no experience in dealing with meal friends, so he feels a little uncomfortable.If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Xingting was sitting across from him, he would have picked up his plate and left long ago.
Jiang Xingting frowned and took another two bites. He remembered something and asked, "You don't eat this every day, do you?"
"Huh?" Zhou Jinyan raised his head, he still had a mouthful of rice in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging.He swallowed the rice: "No, I eat everything here, and occasionally go out to eat hot pot or Western food with others."
Jiang Xingting tilted his head and looked at him: "Others have practiced cooking all over the country, why haven't you?"
"Theoretically, I can cook any dish." Zhou Jinyan smiled, "The question is, do you dare to eat it?"
Jiang Xingting's back shivered from his laughter, he shut his mouth obediently, and quietly lowered his head to pick up the rice.
He hadn't settled down for a long time, and suddenly asked with great interest: "Do you have class in the afternoon?"
Zhou Jinyan uttered one word mercilessly: "Yes."
Jiang Xingting was listless again.
Zhou Jinyan suppressed a smile: "What's wrong?"
"I want to find a free tour guide." Jiang Xingting took the last bite of his meal, "I don't know anyone here, it's so boring."
Zhou Jinyan said sincerely: "You have such a familiar personality, you will be able to meet new friends soon."
Jiang Xingting looked at him and murmured in a low voice: "Why do I feel that you are mocking me for not trying to make me face..."
Zhou Jinyan didn't hear clearly: "What?"
"It's nothing, nothing." Jiang Xingting tapped the plastic lid of the lunch box with his chopsticks, winked at Zhou Jinyan, and said coquettishly, "Can you do it, handsome guy?"
Zhou Jinyan was drinking the drink that was almost bigger than his face. Hearing this, he choked a mouthful of the drink into his throat and coughed violently.
Jiang Xingting was taken aback by him, and quickly handed over the napkin: "Are you all right?"
"It's okay, cough." Zhou Jinyan took the paper and wiped his mouth, and said with difficulty, "If I have time, I will take you shopping."
I just beg you to stop talking so coquettishly.
Jiang Xingting was happy. He leaned back and watched Zhou Jinyan eat, as if admiring some rare beauty in the prosperous age.Zhou Jinyan was made fidgety by him, put down his chopsticks: "We're done eating, let's go."
"Why do you eat so little?" Jiang Xingting turned his eyes and looked from his arms to his legs. "You are so thin. Those thin arms and legs, those who don't know it, thought it was a thousand-year-old bamboo pole."
"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a master." Zhou Jinyan packed up the package and stood up, "Besides, I am obviously of a standard figure."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Xingting also stood up, "Whatever you say, we don't dare to ask, and we don't dare to refute."
They left the restaurant one after the other, the midday sun was already a bit dazzling, Jiang Xingting poked him: "Do you want to hold an umbrella?"
Zhou Jinyan was at a loss: "Why should I hold an umbrella?"
Jiang Xingting pointed to his face: "Protect your delicate skin."
"..." Zhou Jinyan was too lazy to talk to him, turned around and left without saying a word.
Jiang Xingting followed behind him.
Zhou Jinyan turned around and said helplessly, "Go straight along this road and you will arrive at the bus stop. I have to go to class."
Jiang Xingting was overjoyed: "How do you know that I followed you because I didn't know the way!"
"...Otherwise?" It can't be because of a crush on me.
Jiang Xingting took two steps in the direction he was pointing at, turned his head and waved his hand abruptly: "I'm leaving!"
"Ah."
"I'll come and play with you when you're free!"
"Ah."
"Don't think about me!"
"……roll."
Zhou Jinyan watched his back drift away, and there seemed to be a little warmth left on his fingertips.
In fact, he is here alone.
[The author has something to say: I actually got up so early today, why?Because I didn’t sleep well QAQ]
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