215. Canned yellow peach, native language(1/2)
Take out a piece of mung bean cake from his bag, and Sun Simiao ate it so arrogantly.
But the international friends and children who were already very arrogant all came over.
What is this called?
In the hearts of all the children in the No. 1 Primary School, the mud legs from the countryside were extremely arrogant.
I've never seen anything like this.
She said she was miserable!
But they eat mung bean cake, and the fragrance and appearance of the production are very particular.
In other words, these children have no knowledge. If they were in Kyoto, they would definitely be able to see that this was only available in a famous pastry shop.
This also allowed Sun Simiao to escape the situation of buying a miserable personality and being collapsed on the spot.
Even if she does not have a tragic character, no one believes that her slutty little figure is her tragic family.
Of course, there is also the beautiful little jacket and the delicate embroidered small cloth shoes.
Why is this little Tu Niu living better than the city kids like them?
Unscientific!
unreasonable!
The result is that all local children are hostile to her.
What are you afraid of when you are hostile?
We are not afraid!
Who made us a little bastard?
Sun Simiao was so happy to eat with a small bag.
Just now, Sun Simiao was invited out before the small stool under her butt was warmed up.
"Teacher, why do you want to go to an international class?"
Who would have thought that there would be international classes in this primary school?
Sun Simiao also realized for the first time that there were many foreigners in the mountain province.
Wasn't she reborn?
But traveling through time?
Arrived in parallel space and time?
Shouldn't this kind of operation be available decades later?
However, I later learned about the origin of the international class and found out what was going on.
It turned out that there were international classes in the previous dynasty, but that was not the name at that time.
The teacher who brought Sun Simiao to the international class was a female teacher in her thirties, and her thick black glasses covered her expression.
What makes people feel even more unbearable is her voice:
"Based on your previous exchanges on the playground, the school leaders believe that you can enter international classes for exchange and study!"
The emotionally unsensical mechanical sounds that were smooth on the radio made Sun Simiao's goosebumps come out.
Did this teacher learn to speak completely on the radio?
As for being so emotionally unresponsive?
Not right!
The announcer on the radio has a very rich relationship now.
After taking back the scattered thoughts, Sun Simiao smiled sweetly:
"Thank you for your trust in the teachers and school leaders, I will study hard!"
It would be even more perfect if the little anger in the eyes was covered up.
What's this all about.
I originally wanted to spend a month, but I didn't do it!
This is not something that makes Sun Simiao even more annoyed. When entering the international class, he saw a familiar face, which gave Sun Simiao a headache.
[Baoyu, what would happen if I killed this kid now?]
Sun Simiao asked the little thing secretly.
The little thing knows why without using his brain, and he firmly gives the answer:
【Not only you will die, He Yiting will die too!】
Dog stuff!
I know it is not kind.
Rolling his eyes, Sun Simiao found the farthest location from He Ruochen.
Why did this guy appear here?
Also, isn’t he teaching in his children’s school?
He Ruochen noticed Sun Simiao from his morning speech. Now that he saw the position she chose, he suddenly became angry.
What's this?
This fat girl really doesn't care about herself anymore?
He Ruochen, who suddenly lost his charm, felt a little aggrieved when he touched his chin.
In order to play with me, this fat girl jumped off the cliff. Why is she so far away from me in the same class now?
I was completely unaware of my strange thoughts.
Before, this uncle could have killed this fat girl.
If he couldn't figure out why, Sun Simiao was too lazy to think about it.
Look at the fifteen children in this class, you can tell that they are from many countries by looking at the skin color.
Sun Simiao was too lazy to communicate, so she lay on the table and read the books in her hand.
The hand-painted cover is very nostalgic.
Looking back at the time, she also spent her childhood by watching these books.
Seeing these textbooks again, Sun Simiao had a way to travel through time to relive his old dreams.
If it weren't for someone interrupting, she might have continued to recall her previous student days.
"Hello Sun Simiao! I am the representative of a distant ideal country, Liao Qiusha!"
This self-introduction makes me want to roll my eyes.
Fortunately, the beautiful white-skinned and blue-eyed beauty speaks well in Chinese.
"Hello, I'm from a distant place surrounded by Marxism!"
Liao Qiusha's face was a little confused.
What is this place?
A little boy who heard this said laughed out loud.
In fact, the age of this international class is over ten years old, and only Sun Simiao is the youngest.
The little boy who laughed was also a Chinese-Chinese primary school student.
"Liao Qiusha, when will you return to China?"
Boys will promptly rescue the situation.
The relationship between the two countries has not been that good in recent years. Many Russians have returned to China, and Liao Qiusha's parents have a job in China, so they cannot leave.
Liao Qiusha sighed and said:
"My dad said it's almost done!"
Obviously they are very familiar.
Sun Simiao was actually curious about Liao Qiusha's parents, but she was too lazy to ask.
"Sun Simiao, my name is Huang Tao. Tao, who keeps his low profile, is not Taozi's Tao!"
This self-introduction!
really...
Sun Simiao just opened the small can of Huang Tao that he took out and pushed it in front of the two of them.
"Then I won't be embarrassed to eat you! It's not the same thing anyway!"
Huang Tao felt a crow flying in his heart!
To be continued...