Chapter Eighty-Nine: Practising Speaking
Going to his house, such an intimate thing, as a subtle Chinese girl, I am afraid it is rare to do it.
"Okay, okay, we're free!" Wan Xin reacted faster than Xue Qing'er, and quickly nodded in agreement, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
I have been listening to Xue Qing'er in the dormitory saying that the English of the justin speaking foreign teacher is good, just like the voice coming out of the tape, and the person is also handsome and handsome, Wan Xin has long wanted to go and see it.
"Okay, then follow me!" Zhai Meng stepped on a pair of silver high heels, and the hem of the dress swayed slightly as she walked.
The slightly curly hair is also jumping and jumping, judging from the back, it is very feminine.
For some reason, Zhai Meng and Li Chengbin always stuck together, but Xue Qing'er had no hatred for her, especially when she saw her smiling cheeks.
followed her to a building next to the canteen in the East District, and went up to the fourth floor, Zhai Meng looked back: "It's here!" She turned back to Wan Xin and Xue Qing'er and smiled sweetly, and then knocked lightly on the door on the left.
โing!โ Justin's voice came from within.
It turned out that the door was not locked, Zhai Meng pushed the door open, and Wan Xin pulled Xue Qing'er to follow behind.
The object is a Chinese knot with Chinese characteristics, red and red, hanging on the snow-white wall next to the door to change shoes.
Walking inside, you can see many photos of foreign teachers and his family on the sofa, all framed by small frames, smiling faces, and various poses, which look very warm and sweet.
โhello!โ Justin was apparently surprised that so many girls would suddenly come. He thought it was Zhai Meng who came to play with him alone!
He enthusiastically asked them if they wanted coffee or tea, Xue Qing'er replied that tea, and Wan Xin asked for coffee.
Soon, he poured water from the water dispenser and put in tea bags and instant coffee, respectively.
Xue Qing'er took a sip, and the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums was very much in line with her wishes. She smiled sweetly at Justin.
Wan Xin gulped down her coffee, and after drinking, she shyly asked if she could drink another cup.
On weekdays, they girls rarely buy this kind of coffee, although it is instant, but it is also a foreign font, and it still tastes more rich.
"yes~" Justin heartily agreed, and went to pour another glass, along with a small plate of chocolate chip cookies he called "cookie", and a large plate of popcorn, all of which he made in the microwave with his own hands.
I was surprised that a man would cook these small snacks by himself, Xue Qing'er and Wan Xin praised them while tasting them, and they tasted very good.
Justin was visibly happy and asked them if they needed any help.
Glancing at Zhai Meng, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at a fashion magazine, Xue Qing'er replied that she was about to have an English speech contest for college students, and she wanted to practice speaking English with him in private.
Justin happily agreed, and made an appointment to practice with her every evening. In this way, every time, Xue Qing'er and Wan Xin came to Justin's apartment on time in the evening to discuss with him how to speak English more authentically.
This kind of help is huge, Xue Qing'er, who was originally only good at writing English, slowly learned to think in English, in the dormitory, her mind will often appear English words, expressions of daily expressions, to the English names of various things, she all to learn, to find.
Through contact with foreign teachers, she also learned a lot about Western culture. For example, Justin often reads a Bible with a Bible in his hand, and he is a Catholic.
Elvis Presley's records often play in the house, and he occasionally takes out his guitar and plays a few songs.
One day, Xue Qing'er and Wan Xin were having a simple conversation with Justin on the sofa, there was a knock on the door, Justin got up to open the door, Xue Qing'er lowered her head to taste tea, and when she raised her eyes, she met a pair of dark familiar eyes.
Under the long eyelashes, those eyes are full of affection.
Xue Qing'er's heart was shocked, and Wan Xin blurted out: "Li Chengbin? โ