Looking at these young men and girls coming towards her from this time, they are indeed handsome men and beautiful women, listening to the subconscious exclamation of the little girl next to her, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly looked at Jiang Zizhuo with some unease, this person will not be dazzled.

When Ling Xiaoxiao looked over, she found that Jiang Zizhuo was also looking at her, with the same worry in her eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile down.

The eighth middle school is responsible for organizing this art festival is Huang Xin, the director of their department, also surnamed Huang, named Huang Guoqiang, who looks like he is around 40 years old, and is very well maintained.

It is said that this Huang Guoqiang also spent many years abroad in his early years, and later returned to China because of his parents' old age, and it is said that his paintings are internationally famous. Huang Guoqiang saw the teachers and students of the delegation get off the bus, walked over slowly, and then warmly shook hands with the teachers of the delegation one by one to express his welcome.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the past and couldn't tell which ones were translators and which students, and it was said that these translators were all Koreans who used to go to school in China, and when they encountered such activities on weekdays, they would earn some pocket money part-time.

Ling Xiaoxiao also envied these Koreans in her previous life, and they were born with two languages, how good! In her previous life, there was a Korean girl in the dormitory next door when she was in college, and when she was short of pocket money, she would take on a few translation jobs, and it was not difficult to get money quickly.

When she was thinking wildly. Over there, Huang Guoqiang had already chatted enthusiastically with the head of the delegation, the head of the delegation was a middle-aged lady who looked about the same age as Huang Guoqiang, not tall, thin, wearing a well-fitting suit, with delicate and capable makeup on his face, the head of the delegation spoke English very well, without the accent that Korean people often wear when speaking English, and the pronunciation was not only clear, but also when saying some specific words. There will also be a little intonation.

This person should be the same as Huang Guoqiang. has also stayed abroad, Ling Xiaoxiao scolded with a smile on her face, and after Huang Guoqiang finished greeting the head of the delegation, he took the entire delegation and began to walk to the campus. This will be the time for class. There are hardly any students on campus. The afternoon sun is cast on this quaint campus, with straight roads and quiet paths. The oily lawn, the stout old trees, the school buildings in the distance, and the curtains of some classes floated outside, swaying in the wind.

When everyone walked slowly to the campus, the teacher in charge of the reception had already successfully connected with several interpreters of the visiting group, and then introduced the students who were in charge of the reception of the No. 8 Middle School to these translators, there were four translators, three women and one man, and after looking through the list, they brought Ling Xiaoxiao and them to the people they were responsible for.

Among the five people in charge of Ling Xiaoxiao, two boys and three girls, these people were fighting all the way, it seemed that they should be very familiar with each other, the translator brought Ling Xiaoxiao over, and gave them an introduction to each other, however, the translator spoke Korean, and Ling Xiaoxiao could only understand the Smecta part......

When it was their turn to communicate with each other, the problem really came as Ling Xiaoxiao expected, the students of these art schools have really poor English, the accent is not mentioned for the time being, and they basically can't understand English when they speak English, but they can't understand Chinese.

In her previous life, Ling Xiaoxiao and the Korean girl next door had more or less learned a few words of Korean, but they were all saliva words such as hello and thank you, and it was okay to say hello, but it was useless to really communicate.

She looked around and found that other people were also experiencing the same problem as her, and the four translators brought by the delegation were completely insufficient, and they kept running back and forth to help them make introductions and communicate.

Walking and stopping on the road, Ling Xiaoxiao reluctantly remembered the names of the five people she was responsible for, all of them were very typical names: Zhang Meiyan, Lee Bo-young, Kim Shin-ae, Choi Dong-jian, Kim Jung-hyun. Ling Xiaoxiao felt that these names were almost no different from the names of those stars in their own country......

These five people are very enthusiastic and cheerful, although they don't understand each other's language, they are still very interested in making various comparisons with Ling Xiaoxiao, expressing their joy for this trip.

After taking a turn around the campus and introducing the historical and ancient scenery, Huang Guoqiang took the delegation to the lecture hall located in the experimental building, which is basically the same as the lecture hall that Ling Xiaoxiao went to when she went to Ancheng Experimental Middle School to participate in the English competition, which is a large classroom that can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, and this kind of multimedia equipment is installed in it.

Ling Xiaoxiao took Zhang Meiyan and they found a place with a better view and sat down, Jin Shenai is the most lively among the five people, she has a sweet smile on her face all the time, just looking at her smiling face, she will feel a little similar to the naïve Nie Wan.

They have been communicating like this for a long time, and have found a suitable way to communicate, they will write the questions in English through the electronic dictionary, although the words will often be grammatically inaccurate, but it is still possible for Ling Xiaoxiao to understand, Ling Xiaoxiao will write the answer in English next to the question after reading it, and they will still check the dictionary if they don't know the words.

Although this is more troublesome and a little slow, it is much better than only smirking at each other, the visiting group confirmed the itinerary of these days with the eighth middle school before coming, Jin Shenai and they also all know, but Ling Xiaoxiao and the students who are responsible for the reception, because the previous sports meeting time is relatively tight, they all know a little about it.

As soon as Jin Shenai sat down, he took a pen and began to write on the paper: "Xiaoxiao, the teacher said that he will do a theatrical performance for the students of your school in the auditorium tomorrow, and I will sing to you when the time comes, and my singing is super good." ”

"Okay, Shen Ai's voice is so good, it must be even better to sing." These words Ling Xiaoxiao really came out of her mouth, just like coaxing a child.

When Ling Xiaoxiao said this, Jin Shenai covered the corners of her mouth with a piece of paper, smirked for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she wrote on the paper again: "What's the name of the boy in the front row?" He is so handsome, even more handsome than Park Min Chol, the most handsome person in our school. ”

The boys in the front row? Ling Xiaoxiao was a little dazed, they sat in the back position, there were many rows in front, there were boys in each row, Jin Shenai saw that Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know who she was talking about, so he pulled her arm and raised her hand to point forward.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked in the direction of her finger, Jiang Zizhuo was standing there talking to a teacher of a visiting group, when Jiang Zizhuo faced the teacher, his face would always fade away from the shell of indifference, with a decent smile, every time at this time, the charm of his body would quickly multiply. (To be continued.) )