I saw Song Cha get up from his seat, then walked around the table to Chris, and pulled Chris away.

The people around who had been watching silently unconsciously gasped.

Chris, who was suddenly pulled away, looked at Song Cha with some inexplicability, and asked in English with a look of disbelief: &; This lady, what is your situation?&;

The two foreign boys standing next to Chris also said to Song Cha in English: &;Don't you understand what the situation is?Why meddle?&;

At that time, there were not many foreign students, and everyone's English was not very good. Some of the students sitting nearby didn't even understand what these foreigners were saying.

Just when everyone thought they were going to be embarrassed, Song Cha opened her mouth and replied in very fluent and standard British English: &; Is it because you haven't figured out the situation? &;

Three foreign boys were stunned by Song Cha's English.

Especially the two Chris companions, they thought that Song Cha couldn't understand English very well, let alone speak, so they originally planned to tease Song Cha so that Song Cha could look foreign. Unexpectedly, Song Cha not only understood, but also responded to them in very standard British English.

Chris realized what Song Cha meant, and said apologetically in English: &; I'm sorry, I was presumptuous. &;

&;It's okay, this is China, we have cultural differences, and it's better for men not to be so proactive. Song Cha shrugged disappreciatively, then sat back in his seat.

Thank you for the reminder, by the way, your English is great. &;Chris said with a smile, and couldn't help but start looking at Song Cha.

Although Song Cha didn't dress up carefully, she just tied her hair into a ponytail at random, and wore simple short sleeves and loose jeans, and the whole person inadvertently revealed a posthumous and independent temperament.

In addition, Song Cha was born thin and had a small skeleton, which made him even more proud.

&;Thank you, yours is not bad. Song Cha raised her head and looked at Chris, curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled.

After Chris left, Song Xiangran sat down next to Song Cha again, looked at Song Cha with some surprise, and said: &;Ah Cha, you are really hidden, you can write poetry, why is your English so good?&;

Song Cha was very disapproving, shook his head, and said: &; The oral language is good, go to the UK a few more times, and you will know a little bit. It's just a fur thing. &;

Seeing that Song Cha didn't want to continue the topic, Song Xiangran and Li Xiuqin looked at each other, quietly stuck out their tongues, and continued to eat.

After returning to the dormitory, there was another round of new gossip bombardment, and Song Xiangran almost wanted to demolish the dormitory.

Wu Jingjing was the first to rush up, hugged Song Cha's shoulder, pretended to cry and said: "Ah Cha! I heard that you are in the dining hall, in extremely fluent and very standard British English, you have a conversation with Chris?&;

was a little out of breath by Wu Jingjing, Song Cha pushed Wu Jingjing away with all her strength, then took a deep breath, looked at Wu Jingjing's eyes, and said: &; Wu Jingjing, I warn you, don't hug me anymore. &;

&;Oh, okay, got it. &;Wu Jingjing quickly withdrew her hand, smiled embarrassedly and said, &;Then can you communicate with a lot of foreigners, Ah Cha?&;

&;Probably. Song Cha replied without hesitation, then took off his shoes, got on the bed, picked up the famous book by the pillow and began to flip through it.

&;Ah Cha, don't be so indifferent, gossip occasionally, it's also to cultivate sentiment?&;Wu Jingjing has a little Jiujiu in her heart, she is asking for Song Tea at this time, how can she just let Song Tea go to study.

Song Cha, who has never been interested in gossip incidents, felt the tendons in his temples jump, took a deep breath, looked at Wu Jingjing seriously and seriously again, and said word by word: &; That's for you, for me, gossip, that is, a waste of time. &;

was a little flustered by Song Cha's eyes, Wu Jingjing trembled, and the little Jiujiu in her heart had no choice but to hold back and stop talking, and crawled to her bed in a gloomy manner.

Bai Xingxing, who wears a mask in the dormitory every day, has always been unaccustomed to this pretending to be a high Song Cha, who is also a girl, at the same age, how can there be a girl who doesn't love gossip?

&;Song Cha, Wu Jingjing is just looking for you to say a few words, do you need to be so fierce?&;Bai Xingxing said casually while gently patting his face covered with a mask.

Song Cha just replied lightly: &;Well, it's necessary, don't bother me. &;

&;Isn't it that my stepfather is a salt merchant, what's the big deal, so arrogant. &;Bai Xingxing has always been the eldest lady in the family, and her brother has grown up spoiling herself, so no one has ever spoken to her so badly.

The space in the dormitory was not large, but at this time, because of Bai Xing's words, for a while, it was filled with the smell of gunpowder, the air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere became extremely embarrassing.

Wu Jingjing felt that all this was because of her gossip heart, and she couldn't get over it in her heart, so she cowered and played haha, and said: &;No, Ah Cha has a good attitude, I love gossip too much, it's okay, it's okay, everyone is harmonious, and harmonious!&;

may be that emotional intelligence is really worrisome, so Wu Jingjing's words, after saying it, made everyone feel that the atmosphere in the dormitory was even more embarrassing.

Do you think it's worth spending your time every day on what others are doing, what they wear, what they eat, and who they like?&;Song Cha sighed, sat up from the bed, and looked at Wu Jingjing helplessly.

The party Wu Jingjing was stared at by Song Cha so much that she grabbed her quilt, shrank back, looked at Song Cha with blinking eyes, and motioned her to stop talking.

Song Cha shrugged, then lay back on the bed, pillowed up, and began to read his book.

As if the embarrassing atmosphere just now was completely absent, Song Cha was once again immersed in his own world.

Thanks to Song Cha's words, Wu Jingjing's gossip fire, even if she wanted to burn again, she didn't dare to burn in the dormitory.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the gossip fire in the dormitory was not burning, but the gossip fire outside the dormitory, Song Cha's words could not be heard by others.

Because it didn't take long for Li Xiuqin to eat, she heard someone talking about Song Cha and that foreigner, Chris.

So Li Xiuqin relayed the conversation of those people to Song Cha as it was.

After listening to those nonsense, Song Cha's whole person was not good.