Chapter 1095 What Do You Want

Mu Chenyuan left Song Changshou's dormitory, and before returning to his dormitory, he sent An Xia a text message.

"Are you ok?"

I have been analyzing Chang Fan's video, but I haven't paid much attention to the school forum. In addition, he is now a teacher, and he still doesn't pay much attention. He is a small and transparent fencing teacher, and he basically doesn't deal with students when he is not in class.

Teachers and students, the difference in identity naturally has a sense of distance.

It is this sense of distance that the students often already know many things, but the teacher is still in the fog, and has not even heard the slightest wind.

That's why Song Changshou said that now that there is An Xia in the student group, they feel much more at ease.

Those things hidden in the student group and not known to the teacher, with An Xia, they can know in time.

Before returning to fate, An Xia's text message came.

"Not very well, how are you going to comfort me?"

As the relationship between the two deepened day by day, every time An Xia chatted with Mu Chenyuan, it was as relaxed as he wanted.

You don't need to be careful with your words, you don't need to be vigilant, and you don't need to be tense to deal with the traps that the other party may set for you.

It's easy, you can say whatever you want.

Mu Chenyuan bent his thin lips and asked, "How do you want me to comfort you?"

Kiss and hug?

I browsed the student forum last night, and the strange knowledge points increased a lot overnight.

What YYDS, translated as: eternal God

xswl is: laugh at me

SSFD is: shivering

All pinyin abbreviations.

Before reading the text, he thought for a while but couldn't figure out what it meant.

Kissing, hugging, and holding high are also buzzwords among students.

The picture that popped up in my mind, um, was quite exciting.

An Xia is in class.

The reply was a little slow.

Although I don't like the identity of a student, I don't like to go to class.

But, since you are here, you have to be upright. No one likes to be distracted by the listener when you are speaking seriously.

The teacher didn't like it even more.

Moreover, Xia Guo's teacher is very powerful, whoever gets distracted a little bit, his eyes are like eagles, and he immediately locks on to the target.

Comparable to a reconnaissance plane!

No one can escape.

Just now, she just bowed her head to reply to a message to Mu Chenyuan, and the teacher who taught Hammurabi's Code smiled and called her name.

"Anxia, ​​please answer this question. Why do you say that the code of Hammurabi is an important property of the people left behind in the world? Please try to express it in Romance languages."

As a foreign language student, I naturally have to express myself in the foreign language I have learned.

It's just that now they have only started school for less than a month, and it is difficult to express it fluently.

The students are particularly interested.

They really haven't heard An Xia express it in Romance language alone.

An Xia had a special headache and called the roll call.

It's not that I don't understand, but I'm not used to it.

Pretending to be a student is hard enough, but pretending to be a student who answers questions well is even harder.

Standing up, thinking about the knowledge points I had learned before, I spoke fluent Romance French.

Beautiful, sweet, and affectionate, there is no Xia Guo's spoken language at all, and it is as pure as speaking your own mother tongue.

An Xia's voice is very clean and clear, without any impurities. When the beautiful Romance French comes out of her mouth, such a jerky and difficult code becomes poetry.

It can be said that it is not a surprise, and all the students present can say it.

But it's a surprise that An Xia can speak so fluently.

"Did you grow up there? This is too authentic."

"Don't make a fuss, it's normal for rich people to know a few foreign languages."

"Pull it down, rich people have to study hard, just have money, if you don't study, it's useless."

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Over there, Mu Chenyuan was still waiting for a reply.