297. Most of the pain comes from anticipation

Shi Jianren's advantage is that no matter whether he is fooled or not, he will maintain an optimistic attitude, holding the small printed plastic lunch box with one hand, and quickly find the foreign academic exchange center on the campus of Jiangzhou University with curiosity and freshness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiangzhou University is a national key science and engineering university, foreign language is not a strong point, but there is a foreign Chinese college nearby, coupled with the large number of students in Jiangzhou University, the demand for studying abroad is strong, so the foreign Chinese school has a training school in the foreign academic exchange center here, mainly for a variety of practical oral language, many small languages are available, but it is certainly not as popular as English and Japanese.

Walking under the exchange center, it is obviously an English corner full of English conversations, Shi Jianren really wants to thank Ji Ruotang for his training in maintaining daily English conversations, of course, it is also beneficial to increase his vocabulary recitation, at least at this time, he can also hear which people's pronunciation is better, and some of them are obviously similar to Zhao Qian's similar weird tone from a small county, and the teacher was not authentic enough at the beginning.

But now Zhao Qian has obviously found the right way, has better learning resources, Shi Jianren ran into the exchange center in three steps and two steps, only asked on the first floor, and knew that the German training class was on the fifth floor, and it was probably close to dinner time on the elevator, crowded with students with lunch boxes, and he chose to run the stairs with energy.

It is completely different from the classrooms in the Academy of Fine Arts, clean and bright, full of polite students, and even many adults who have obviously worked to tutor foreign languages, so the learning atmosphere is very good, Shi Jianren took the lunch box and looked for two or three classrooms, and saw Zhao Qian, who was sitting in the middle of the first row of one of them.

Compared with the previous painting, when I was painting, I always hid in the back of the studio unconsciously, and I was unwilling to be blocked, so I could only choose the position on the very edge.

In the past half a year, her mentality has been completely different from that of ordinary college students, at least she knows how rare the university is to incubate herself, and she also knows how realistic and cruel the outside world is, and she also understands what she wants to study for, and in the end, most students may not figure it out until they graduate.

A slightly bloated dark green down jacket may be worn on Zhao Qian to keep warm, but it really doesn't fit well, plus Zhao Qian is already petite, and it looks even more delicate when lying on the desk, but someone in the slightly noisy classroom still has their eyes on her, Shi Jianren just walked over to her with a smile, and a girl stabbed Zhao Qian's back with a pen in her hand.

Xiao Baihua looked up a little dazedly, and then her surprised eyes instantly bloomed into surprise, and she jumped up from her seat, but it was only a moment, and the lip she bit hard showed that she tried her best to suppress her emotions and didn't speak, but her single eyelid that was wide open was obviously surging with a lot of words.

Shi Jianren was very satisfied with her reaction, of course he could read the enthusiasm in the other party's eyes, but he appreciated Zhao Qian's next control, and easily walked to the table and put down the lunch box: "When you went out just now, your mother fell and twisted her foot and neck, so I brought the food over for her, very hard, it seems that you have never worked overtime to study before?"

Just talking like this, Zhao Qian really couldn't help laughing, and looked up at Shi Jianren who was approaching, but was a little panicked: "Fell your foot?"

Shi Jianren took out the phone from his pocket and handed it over: "You can call the cosmetics store and ask." ”

Zhao Qian hurriedly took the familiar thing, and resisted while pressing the number: "That's just that you haven't worked overtime as a model, not to mention that you often stay up late to endorse in cultural classes, and I often stay in the classroom at night in professional classes...... Hey, Mom......"

Shi Jianren felt that he was probably fooled at this time, because Zhao Qian glanced at himself quickly when he answered the phone, and then his irrepressible cheeks were a little red, and when he hung up the phone with a little coquettishness and handed it back, he didn't dare to look at him, but at this time, Xiao Baihua was indeed not the same as before, and reached out and unconsciously touched the lunch box and circled on the table: "I'll give it to my mother...... Having said it, she also knows that you are definitely not in a relationship with Miss Ji. ”

Shi Jianren suddenly realized: "Oh, no wonder she fell to the ground as soon as she saw me, her voice was so exaggerated, I should have observed my words and emotions at that time." ”

Zhao Qian immediately laughed: "Mom said to thank you, she is very happy now, because Dad is also very happy." ”

Shi Jianren looked at the enthusiastic eyes, paused for a moment before nodding: "As long as the family reunion is happy...... What about you? How's your learning?"

Zhao Qian quickly lowered her eyes and opened the large stack of books and notes in front of her to Shi Jianren: "Haha, now I finally have books that you can't understand!"

Shi Jianren took it curiously, and Zhao Qian beckoned him to sit in: "It's half past five, and the evening class will start at seven o'clock, I'll eat, you can read the book." ”

Shi Jianren is indeed not used to sitting on the table and looking through some sacred books, especially German textbooks that he can't understand, he sits in with long legs, Zhao Qian smiled and picked up the lunch box and sat next to him, eating slowly sideways, in fact, it was like once or twice in that damp and dilapidated hut, he sat next to him and folded his clothes once or twice, he sat on a bamboo chair and read a book.

If you are like your mother, just live a dull life with your father without a little waves, maybe some people say that it is romantic, but in fact it is no less than a waste of life, I once thought that my future life would be like this, I am not brilliant at all to study in the School of Perfection, and if I am lucky to stay in the big city and find a job, otherwise I can only return to my hometown, strive for a past job income, and then logically find someone to start a family, which can almost be regarded as an upgraded version of my mother, maybe all my life cares about is to hope that my husband is a complete instrument, and whether he will live a life with himself, the child has become the spiritual sustenance for the rest of his life......

And now it has suddenly changed a lot, and these things are not what I care about at all.

If parents are satisfied with the status quo, they are ...... Completely with an indescribable feeling of entering another world.

If only time could stop at this moment entirely.

In Zhao Qian's mind, at this moment, it seemed that the noise around him, the sound of his classmates walking around, all disappeared magically, there was only this frowning man in his eyes, looking at most of the German textbooks that he couldn't understand, the winter sunset seemed to be shining through some red light, and sprinkled a little bit on the side of Shi Jianren's black tracksuit, Zhao Qian suddenly wanted to cry!

But it was completely the kind of taste that cried with joy, only joy and satisfaction surging in her heart, her fingers slowly stretched out a little uncontrollably, touching the red spot of light, Shi Jianren turned her head to look, and she laughed: "I'm leaving...... You still bring the snowflakes back, and my mother can't resist its enthusiasm at all. ”

Shi Jianren also smiled: "Hmm...... When I put you on the plane, I brought the snowflakes back. ”

Zhao Qian retracted her hand, her eyes narrowed with a smile, like a squirrel in the winter picking up a complete pine tower, and said to herself: "It's so good, I can see it again...... again"

It seems that there is really no idea of monopoly as a junior.

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There is a change at 8 p.m. to remind new friends (to be continued.) )