215. Canned yellow peaches, native language
took out a piece of mung bean cake from his bag, and Sun Simiao ate it arrogantly.
And those international friends and children who were still very proud came over.
What is it called?
In the hearts of all the children in the city, the mud legs from the countryside are simply arrogant to the extreme.
I haven't seen anything like this.
She said she was miserable!
But people eat mung bean cake, and the fragrance and appearance of the production are very particular.
In other words, these children have no knowledge, and if you were in Kyoto, you would definitely be able to see that this is only available in a famous pastry shop.
And this also allowed Sun Simiao to avoid the situation of being collapsed on the spot when she bought a miserable character.
Even if there is no miserable character, but her fat little figure, no one believes that her family is miserable.
Of course, there is also the beautiful little jacket, and the pair of delicate embroidered little cloth shoes.
Why is this little girl alive better than these city kids?
Unscientific!
Irrationality!
As a result, all the native children are hostile to her.
What is hostility afraid of?
We're not afraid!
Who let us be bastards!
Sun Simiao hugged the small bag and ate it, which was called a happy one.
Just sat down in the assigned small classroom, Sun Simiao was invited out before she could warm up the small stool under her ass.
"Teacher, why do you want to go to the international class?"
Who would have thought that there would be an international class in this elementary school.
Sun Simiao also realized for the first time that there were many foreigners in Mountain Province.
Isn't she born again?
But crossing?
Arrived in a parallel time and space?
Isn't this kind of operation supposed to be a few decades later?
However, it was only after learning about the origin of the international class that I realized what was going on.
It turned out that there was an international class in the previous dynasty, but it was not such a name at that time.
The teacher who brought Sun Simiao to the international class was a female teacher in her thirties, and her expression was covered by a pair of heavy dark glasses.
What's even more unbearable is her voice:
"Based on your previous communication on the playground, the school leaders think that you can enter the international class for exchange and study!"
The emotionless mechanical sound that flowed out of the radio made Sun Simiao's goosebumps pop up.
Did the teacher learn to speak exactly on the radio?
As for being so emotionless?
That's not right!
The announcer on the radio is super emotional.
Putting back the divergent thinking, Sun Simiao smiled sweetly:
"Thank you teachers and school leaders for your trust, I will study hard!"
It would be even more perfect if you concealed the anger in your eyes.
It's all about it.
I wanted to mix the days for a month, but I didn't do it!
This is not something that makes Sun Simiao even more annoyed, when she enters the international class and sees a familiar face, it gives Sun Simiao a headache.
[Baoyu, what do you think will happen if I kill this kid now? 】
Sun Simiao asked the little thing secretly.
Little things don't need to use their brains to know why, and firmly give the answer:
[Not only will you die, but He Yiting will also die! ] 】
Dog stuff!
I knew it wasn't at ease.
Rolling her eyes, Sun Simiao found a position farthest away from He Ruochen.
Why is this guy here?
And didn't he take classes at a children's school?
He Ruochen had noticed Sun Simiao since her speech in the morning, and now she saw that the position she chose was suddenly a little hot.
What's going on?
This chubby chick is really not uncommon to herself?
He Ruochen, who suddenly lost his charm, touched his chin and felt a little aggrieved.
In order to play with herself, this fat girl has jumped off a cliff, and now she can be in a class, why is she so far away from herself?
Completely unaware of his own weird thoughts.
Before, this uncle could have killed this fat girl.
I couldn't figure out why, and Sun Simiao didn't bother to think about it.
If you look at the fifteen children in this class, you can see that they are from many countries by looking at the color of their skins.
Sun Simiao was too lazy to communicate, so she lay on the table and read the books in her hand.
The hand-drawn cover is very nostalgic.
Back then, she also spent her childhood watching these books.
Seeing these textbooks again, Sun Simiao has a feeling of traveling back in time to relive old dreams.
If it weren't for someone interrupting, she might have continued to reminisce about her school days in her previous life.
"Sun Simiao, hello! I am a representative from a distant ideal country, Liao Qiusha! ”
This self-introduction, I really want to lose my eyes.
Fortunately, the beautiful white-skinned and blue-eyed little beauty speaks Chinese well.
"Hello, I'm from a place far away surrounded by Marxism!"
Liao Qiusha's face was a little confused.
What is this place?
A little boy who heard this sentence burst out laughing directly.
In fact, the age of this international class is over ten years old, and only Sun Simiao is the youngest.
And the little boy who laughed was also a Chinese-Chinese primary school student.
"Liao Qiusha, when will you return to China?"
The boy cleared the siege in time.
In recent years, relations between the two countries have not been so good, many Russians have returned to China, and Liao Qiusha's parents have a job in China, so there is no way to leave.
Liao Qiusha sighed and said:
"My dad said it's going to be soon!"
Apparently they are well acquainted.
Sun Simiao was actually curious about Liao Qiusha's parents, but she didn't bother to ask.
"Sun Simiao, my name is Huang Tao, Taoguang is obscure, not a peach of a peach!"
This introduces itself!
Really...
Sun Simiao just opened the small can of Huang Tao that she took out and pushed it in front of the two people.
"Then I won't be embarrassed to eat you! Not a thing anyway! ”
Huang Tao felt a crow fly by in his heart!
This Sun Simiao will really make people speechless!
Liao Qiusha hugged her stomach and smiled!
Huang Tao's name will be misunderstood, and many times people will think of canned yellow peaches.
Huang Tao opened the canned yellow peach, poured out a piece of yellow peach and ate it vigorously.
Hum!
He also loves yellow peaches!
Sun Simiao took out another bottle of canned oranges, opened it and shared it with Liao Qiusha.
Sure enough, people of all skin tones can achieve unprecedented uniformity in front of food.
Under the gaze of the other children, the three children quickly finished the canned food in their hands.
Two bottles of canned food allowed the three children to quickly build a friendship.
"Do you want to learn Russian? I teach you? ”
Liao Qiusha ate other people's things and was a little embarrassed.
"No, no, I don't plan to go abroad, learn so much and do something!"
It's really because Sun Simiao is too lazy to learn from scratch, in her previous life, in order to learn Russian, she was tossed a lot, who let her have a problem with her pronunciation, and met a strict teacher.
Sun Simiao's Russian teacher in the previous life was an old professor, and he was very strict.
Sun Simiao doesn't want to go through the torture from pronunciation to writing again in her life.
I am extremely glad that she is not a contemporary of her mother Song Dongxue, otherwise she would have to learn Russian since she was a child, what kind of psychological shadow is that?
"But you can speak English!"
"Aren't we friends?"
"Then you have to learn my native language~!"