I love you, I won't kill you

When you feel that you don't belong in the classroom, you will feel that time is passing by every second.But when someone like Angie wasn't there, time would whizz by.In a blink of an eye, I didn't feel how much the professor had said in the textbook, and the get out of class was over.

In the middle of the class, when the professor asked the students to take a 10-minute break, Angie didn't even have the desire to walk out of the lecture theater door.I didn't even bother to chat with the French boy next to me, saying something innocuous.

So, when most of the foreign students went out of the classroom to buy coffee or drinks, laughing and chatting, Anji just lay on the desk and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"My spoken English should be fine, but my listening is still a little difficult. How to solve the problem of listening?"

"Go to the senior Chinese students and ask them? You can solve a lot of problems by asking them, but they all speak Mandarin."

"I have been in the United States for a year, and I still feel that I can't communicate with foreign students better, hey!"

"No! In order to keep the scholarship and the future degree, I have to risk my life no matter what. Otherwise, I will really have no face to go back to China to see my parents, and there are a lot of relatives who show me around all day long!"

"Mom, what are you doing now? I really want to eat Sichuan Malatang!" Recalling the one-year winter vacation in high school, Anji's mother took Anji to eat Sichuan hot pot in Nongguangli, Chaoyang District.Since then, hot pot and its taste have taken root in the little girl's mind.

As long as she is tired from studying or her mother is not around, Anji will always go online secretly to find various local Sichuan-style restaurants or snacks.Before going abroad, she even became obsessed with a more fragrant, spicy and delicious cold pot skewer.

Thinking of the spicy and delicious hot pot soup and all kinds of meat and dishes in the pot, Anji closed his eyes and smiled while wiping the imaginary saliva with his hands.

Swallowing hard, he smacked his lips and muttered, "Why don't you find a few friends and have a hot pot meal to satisfy your hunger? By the way, call Susan and Julie over to eat together. Hahaha, they will definitely be too spicy .”

"Hey, that's right, isn't it our specialty to bond at the dinner table? First, it can satisfy your appetite, and second, you can also ask Susan or Julie to strengthen your speaking and listening exercises."

"As long as you solve all the small hearing problems, you can go to work. I heard from others that the part-time workers here are $10-15 per hour. If you work 35 hours a week, you can earn at least $1400 a month. .The salary is not bad!"

By the end of the morning class, Angie was confident enough to be ready.Just as she walked out of the undergraduate college with her books in her arms, a question suddenly popped up in her mind, "The woman who came to see Julie in the morning, why is she so close to Julie?"

"This level of intimacy seems to surpass the level of friendship between Julie and Susan. When they meet Americans, they just hug each other, but why do they make it look like they are kissing?"

If this kind of ambiguous scene is encountered by other Chinese male students, they will not care and say, "What's the matter! Angie, go find two adult movies and watch, then you will know how they are related. .”

Guys don't say explicit things to her face, and she's unlikely to find adult movies to watch.Then, her confusion may be obtained from the Chinese female friends she knows.But these Chinese female classmates and friends who went abroad are almost all heterosexuals who adhere to traditional marriage and love customs.

Angie still didn't quite understand the reason, so she shook her head and ignored it.He took out his phone and sent Susan a message, "Susan, I have some study problems and I want to talk to Julie. Do you know if she is free in the afternoon?"

While walking in the direction of the law school, Susan texted, "Uh...don't know. Maybe you can ask her at the dinner table."

"What do you mean? You mean we have lunch together?" Angie quickly compiled the message and sent it out.

"Uh... yeah. Come here quickly, we're at the gate of the law school."

After reading the information, Anji put the phone in his trouser pocket, and then walked quickly to the law school.When she was about to reach the gate of the law school, she clearly saw two women standing on the steps in front of the ancient gate.

When she stepped forward, she heard Susan say with a smile, "Hahaha, do you think those crown princes will really find an American woman as a wife? Don't be stupid, they will only raise her as a golden cat!"

"You...what are you talking about? What kind of golden cat, what kind of crown prince?" Angie asked curiously.

"Hehe, it's nothing! Angie, don't you need to find your Chinese friend?" Julie asked enthusiastically.

Like the elite organizations that the two Julies joined before, the Yale campus is full of various student organizations, including those small groups of Chinese or African Americans.Coming from the same country and ethnic origin, there is no reason not to join any organization.

Angie is a member of the Chinese community, and most of the time she will be with other Chinese.But not today, she has a private purpose to get from the Americans.

"Uh... If we stay together every day, why go abroad? It's better to stay in China." Angie said.

"Hahaha, it makes sense. Uh... your decision is correct, and you are very discerning. I believe you can become what the principal said in the future." Susan said seriously.

"Hehe, as the principal said? I can't imagine training myself to be a leader in a certain field. Now, I just want to do my job well."

Julie nodded with a smile, "Angie, you have to believe in yourself, these four years will pass soon."

Angie smiled and changed the subject, "Thank you for your kindness. So, where shall we have lunch at noon?"

Susan glanced at Julie and said to Angie, "Uh...you'd better ask Julie, I'm just an intermediary."

"What's the matter? Do you need to ask for my opinion about lunch?" Julie asked curiously.

"Please, have you forgotten what Colleen said when she left?" Susan's tone sounded a little aggrieved.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Uh...if Colleen doesn't object..." Before Julie finished speaking, the three of them heard a low roar of a car engine coming from the road.

Colleen got out of the car, took off her sunglasses with a smile, stepped forward and hugged Julie passionately.To the other two, "Hi, how are you? Uh... have lunch?"

Colleen originally planned to take Julie to lunch alone, but now she found that not only was there an extra Susan, but also a petite Asian girl with a ponytail appeared out of nowhere.In desperation, she could neither give face to Julie's friends nor act as if she really had no money to eat other people's food.

Susan could hear what Colleen said, and she didn't intend to involve herself in the relationship between Julie and her.Then he said, "Uh...if it's inconvenient, we won't disturb your lunch."

Angie wondered secretly, "Didn't Susan say in the morning that she would be very honored to invite Colleen to lunch? Why... What is the relationship between them, why do they have lunch alone?"

"Koleen, they are my friends. Don't be like this, okay?" Julie interrupted a little dissatisfied with Colleen's attitude.

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