Teacher, she snatched my milk tea! + Extra

Among those translators, there are many people who were forced to study Japanese culture in the Japanese colonial areas when they were young. They are all quite old, but they always have lofty enthusiasm and respect for the cause of translation.

In the eyes of many language learners, language is just a bridge of communication. If you can get an offer from a foreign company by relying on foreign language skills, then you will feel that language is no longer valuable when you enter the company, and most of it will turn into practice. Gang, not a translator in general.

But these old professors don't see it that way. They regard translators as a channel of communication and understanding between one country and another.Always put myself in a positive position, hoping that one day I can use my own strength to safeguard the interests of my motherland and at the same time have friendly exchanges and get along with Japan across the water.

After all, the people are innocent.

Ji Xiran doesn't have much interest in politics, and he doesn't comment on the ideas of these old professors.The topics she chose for her speech were very neutral, neither favoring one side nor losing favor with the other. Perhaps it was for this reason that those seniors liked her quite a bit.

After going back, they donated a lot of learning materials to their school through their professors, saying that they hoped that they could study hard and become pillars of the country in the future.

But the tree has been knocked crooked from the root, and the heart is broken. How easy is it to become a useful person?

"So, everything is good if you have a good face." When Zhu Tang saw a truckload of books being pulled to the small library dedicated to the School of Foreign Languages, he sighed in admiration, and gossiped, "Old Ji, you Say, did you use the beauty trick to confuse the professors again?"

"Fuck you, am I that superficial?" Ji Xiran rolled his eyes at her, biting the straw of the milk tea, and sighed slightly when he watched Jiang Zheng directing a few book-moving masters to the elevator in the library tone.

Sure enough, the ignorance and frivolity of youth is the most terrible thing. It is easy to always think of everything, but in fact, pure theory is very easy, and it has nothing to do with majors, but the most terrible thing is that the relationship between people The problem of communication.

People are sinister.

Never know why transactions between adults are so dirty.

In fact, she can't say how much she likes academics, and she can't say how much she likes politics, diplomacy, let alone business.

So, why hasn't anyone come to take care of her yet?

Ji Xiran was very sad.

After surviving this speech contest, her heart became cold, and she didn't usually have much self-motivation. She muddled along, and she really got the decadent life she wanted before entering college.

Chapter 43

But after such a period of time, she felt as if she had committed a huge crime in her heart, especially when she saw Wen Xinyan's face, the guilt was even heavier.

So after she followed Liu Xiaoguo for a long time to finish the harem women's tearing up drama and didn't figure out which concubine was which concubine, she decisively put on her satchel and continued to follow behind Wen Meiren to study hard.

Tagore said it very well, the world kisses me badly, and I want to repay it with a song.

Although she can't do this to this extent, she can still take it as fun to tease Wen Meiren.

After thinking about it, Ji Xiran extorted two tickets to the amusement park from Yi Mo. Like a little hamster thieves, he sneaked into the teaching building of the School of Economics and Management with a cup of milk tea and asked Wen Xinyan to go out to play. Son.

It was summer, and the outside was lush and green. In the huge classroom, only Wen Xinyan sat in the back row of the empty classroom and studied hard.

The green leaves of the locust tree outside the window dyed some onto the blackboard in the classroom, the light breeze blew up the light green curtains, the beauty inside lowered her eyes in thought, and occasionally she bowed her head to write a few strokes on the paper.

When Ji Xiran stood outside the window and looked into the classroom, he felt that the scene was too refreshing and beautiful, and it seemed familiar.

I vaguely remember that there was a physical education class in the first year of high school. When everyone in the class rushed out to play, she went back to get a badminton racket.

Walking to the back door of the classroom, I saw only a thin shadow buried behind the desks piled up like a hill, writing furiously.Outside the window was a bustling scene, but this scene remained in her heart like a frozen photo.

"Beauty Wen." After recalling, Ji Xiran lay down on the window and knocked on the window a few times with a smile on his face.

Wen Xinyan heard the sound, and when she turned her head in surprise, she saw Ji Xiran's smiling face as bright as a flower stuck to the window.

The amusement park is not too far from the university town, it takes more than 40 minutes by subway.When Ji Xiran and the others arrived, the garden happened to open.

Wen Xinyan grew up in the countryside. Regarding the word "amusement park", she had only seen it in books and heard it from her classmates. When she was actually there, she couldn't help but hold Ji Xiran's arm tightly with one hand, curiously Stretch your head to look around.

Ji Xiran smiled and let her pull her, feeling that only at this time is Wen Mei just like a childish student who doesn't need to spend so much time thinking about other things.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a pain somewhere in her heart. She broke away from the hand that was holding her arm tightly, and when she looked at her in a perplexed and hurtful way, she slowly stroked down her arm, tightly He held her hand tightly and said with a smile, "Shall we go to the theater first?"

The pretty girl with a pale face didn't know what a "theatre" was.She could only nod her head, and took a step towards her, cuddling her tightly.

Ji Xiran couldn't help but want to rub her face with such an endearing appearance, but considering that she was outside now, for the sake of Wen Meiren's face, she gritted her teeth, pulled her tight, and walked in the direction indicated by the sign.

It's not a weekend now, and there aren't many people in the amusement park. There are only a few parents with their children, and young couples of their own age, so when they arrive at the theater, there are many empty seats.

Ji Xiran chose a place that was not far or near enough to see the center of the stage clearly, pulled Wen Xinyan to sit down, and then began to toss the popcorn and sausages that he bought when he walked over.

Just as she was about to hand it to her, she leaned over in a little embarrassment, and whispered in her ear, "There are children here, and we are all so old. Is it appropriate to come here to play?"

"Hahaha." Ji Xiran was amused by her, pointed at the couple sitting in front of them and laughed, "Don't be shy, there's a couple over there too, don't be afraid, this amusement park is not only a paradise for children, Do couples also come here? I heard people say that in order to arouse the innocence and maternal love hidden in girls, they usually come here when they are dating."

Wen Xinyan was a little puzzled, "Why wake these up?"

"This." Ji Xiran gave her a meaningful look, deliberately teasing her, and then said leisurely, "Of course it's for the fiery human creation activities at night."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, her face immediately turned red to the base of her neck, she bit her teeth lightly, and lightly scolded her, "You're not serious."

Ji Xiran, who had been distracted by a few old drivers in the dormitory, was immediately moved by her shy and timid words, and was about to tease her again, when suddenly the stage not far from them The curtain was opened, and a group of cartoon dolls came out and began to sing happily.

The performance started, and she had no choice but to shut up, but the movements of her hands were always dishonest, scratching Wen Xinyan's palm from time to time, or scratching and writing with a finger in her warm palm. If you carefully discern, it is some Nasty love poems.

Wen Xinyan was harassed by her, her face became redder, she lowered her head silently, the performance on the stage made people around her laugh and laugh, although she was also watching, but her mind was already scattered, and she put all of her hands in the hands they were holding. What was being performed on stage didn't bother to look into it.

Fortunately, the theater only lasted half an hour, and when the show was over, the tormenting little goblin beside her stopped teasing her, and dragged her out of the logging theater. On the way, she saw a bunch of people queuing up at the roller coaster, and she immediately played with her heart. After a pause, he pulled her over to line up, "There are a lot of strange people there, Miss Wen, let's go and have a look."

Wen Xinyan is a little afraid of heights, and she is a little scared when she sees the amusement facilities built so high, but seeing the good spirits of the people around her, she doesn't want to spoil her interest, so she has to bite the bullet and agree. "good."

Ji Xiran was just here to join in the fun, but when she was halfway through the queue and heard those people screaming in mid-air, she silently backed away, her legs were a little weak, she turned around and pulled Wen Xinyan to the direction of the flying chair, thinking about it Said, "Forget it, Beauty Wen, I'm a little scared, let's play another game."

Wen Xinyan didn't have any objections. She thought she would take her to play with bumper cars or something, but she turned around and dragged her to the flying chair line.

"This is really fun." Ji Xiran happily explained to her while queuing up, "It's like going up to the sky, it feels like standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun, Wen Meiren, you must try it."