Ling Xiaoxiao didn't ask Jiang Zizhuo to go out together, she was afraid that the lunch time would be delayed, so she was going to the cafeteria to have more breakfast, so she deliberately went out ten minutes early, and as a result, at the fork in the road, she still saw Jiang Zizhuo, who was also dressed casually, but Jiang Zizhuo's face darkened again when she saw her walking out of the path with two big white legs.

Ling Xiaoxiao has now developed the courage to ignore Jiang Zizhuo's black face, thinking about the summer temperature in the capital in the future life, she continues to give herself courage, she can't stop wearing shorts in all the summers of this life, then she will definitely be killed by the heat! It's right to do it yourself, there's nothing wrong with it at all.

Ling Xiaoxiao ignored Jiang Zizhuo's already narrowed eyes and smiled: "Let's go have breakfast, we have to eat a little more today, in case we eat late at noon, we will be hungry." ”

Jiang Zizhuo only felt that he was full of anger, he would not have the appetite for breakfast at all, he should find a chance to talk to Ling Xiaoxiao properly......

Ling Xiaoxiao walked forward with a smile, thinking about what to eat and write later, she thought back to the intensity of Ling's father when she took them on a day trip to Bincheng during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, and deeply felt that it was not enough to eat enough, and she should buy something to take with her.

Ling Xiaoxiao sat calmly in the cafeteria, and then watched Jiang Zizhuo go to buy breakfast, in her previous life, when she was in college, the sisters in the dormitory ate with her boyfriend in the cafeteria, the more she thought about it, the more beautiful she became, and when Jiang Zizhuo came back with a plate, she happily gave the other party a bright smile, which made Jiang Zizhuo's face inexplicable.

In the lobby of the hotel, I smoothly met with Kim Shin-ae and them. Looking at the other party's gorgeous bandeau skirt, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she was wearing a lot at all...... Park Meihui arrived a little earlier than Ling Xiaoxiao, and she was confirming the itinerary with the teacher of No. 8 Middle School, Ling Xiaoxiao leaned over to take a look, a little dumbfounded, the teacher who arranged the itinerary communicated with Ling's father? How is the attraction so like?

Ling Xiaoxiao has always felt that there are not many characteristic attractions in Bincheng, the Confucian Temple can be counted as one, the pedestrian street can be counted as one, and the Mingyue Island can also be counted as one, and the others are either too artificial. Either that's too far-fetched. So looking at the full itinerary arranged, Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that the teacher in charge was too polite and too good for the landlord.

The delegation consisted of 60 people, plus teachers and receptionists from No. 8 Middle School. The group was close to ninety people. Got on two buses respectively. Chinese students often don't like to be around their teachers because they feel uncomfortable with a sense of constraint, but Kim Shin loves them differently. Not to mention whether they want to always have a sense of existence in front of the teacher, they have a lot more respect for the teachers in their school than Ling Xiaoxiao.

So the bus carrying the teachers was the most popular among the students, after the teachers got on the bus, the students of the visiting group began to squeeze up, Kim Shin-ae and Zhang Meiyan because of the inconvenience of the clothes they were wearing, they could only stand outside and watch the students run to the bus, and then unwillingly got on another bus.

Can't be on a bus with Jiang Zizhuo, Ling Xiaoxiao is still a little regretful, she thought about it, she and Jiang Zizhuo seemed to have only been on the same bus when they went to Ancheng, but at that time, they were not very familiar, and the two didn't even say a few words together.

Ling Xiaoxiao followed Park Mi-hye and walked on the bus, they didn't squeeze in front, so they got on the bus early, there were still many seats in front, Ling Xiaoxiao followed Park Mi-hye and sat side by side, next to and in front of them were Kim Shin-ae and the five of them.

"Meihui, Xiaoxiao, is the place we are going to today beautiful?" Jin Shenai put her things away and turned her head and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and them.

Usually at this time, Park Mi-hye listens to the translation to Ling Xiaoxiao, and then if it is a problem, it is the two of them to discuss a result, and then Park Mi-hye tells Kim Shin-ae and them, but more often it is like now, Park Mi-hye began to wait for Ling Xiaoxiao's answer after translating, and in the face of people whose language is so good that they are famous in the whole grade, Park Mi-hye is very lazy and unwilling to think about the answer. Anyway, the answer is yes, it depends on how to say that Jin Shen loves them.

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and thought for a while, those places on the itinerary can't be said to be beautiful, but everyone will feel that their hometown is the most beautiful, plus the subjective impression, no one will be willing to deny it, she looked at Park Meihui and said: "In my heart, every part of Bincheng is very beautiful, the lingering incense threads in the Temple of Literature represent the ardent hope of students and parents, every building on the pedestrian street tells the history of walking with time, and every time-honored brand has its own glory and beautiful future. The cathedral is the embodiment of the tolerance of Chinese people to foreign cultures and beliefs. If you love the city, you will love and embrace all aspects of it. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's words made Park Meihui stunned for a moment, she looked at Ling Xiaoxiao for a while before turning her head to translate to Jin Shenai and them, Xu is Ling Xiaoxiao's words are too literary, Jin Shenai They have a feeling that they are not asked, several people muttered for a while, they all said they didn't understand, but they didn't ask anything more, and they turned back.

Park Meihui looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and sighed a little: "Why do you always like to speak with a big truth, just now, Shen Ai and they muttered that they didn't understand at all, saying that they just wanted to know if today's trip was worth looking forward to, when they were in China, they often heard that China's scenery was very beautiful, and they wanted to know if they could see it." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao laughed: "Actually, it's not profound, I'm just fooling them, I'm just afraid that their expectations are too high, and then they will think that our Bincheng is not good." ”

Park Meihui tilted her head: "This shouldn't be enough, they are very satisfied with the food in the hotel, I have heard everyone chat privately in the past few days when they say that the dishes in the hotel are very rich, and there are many kinds of fruits, which are better than what they eat in China, and they also say that they are fat." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and smiled, people say that China is vast and rich in species, and such benefits can be directly reflected in the people's dinner table, and most of the food on the Korean Peninsula depends on imports, and meat, eggs, milk and poultry are even more needed: "It is best if they are satisfied, which means that our No. 8 Middle School still treats them very well, so that they can eat well, live well, and play well, and it is worth our hard work." ”

"Yes, I've really gained insight in the past few days, I feel that my horizons have broadened a lot, if I wasn't good-looking, I would have wanted to be a star like them." Park Mi-hye laughed, touched her face, and put her hand down again.

Ling Xiaoxiao carefully looked at Park Meihui's facial features, her facial features have very typical characteristics of the Korean ethnic group, small eyes, thick lips, and some national characters in the face shape, if you don't have plastic surgery, this face will be the appearance of a good wife and mother in the future: "Actually, our Meihui is very good-looking, at least, I like the way you look." (To be continued.) )