Sure enough, just when Wu Yong was uneasy in his heart, for fear that the little witch would make some kind of moth in this stall.

The little witch raised her arms and stood up gloatingly.

"Wu Yong, since you are proficient in seven Chinese, then show us your language talent, it just so happens that there are many students in our Department of Economics and Management who are proficient in foreign languages."

The handsome star-like eyes looked at the students behind the podium with a smile, different from the subtle and polite attitude on the outside, Wu Yong was actually already angry in his heart.

When Wu Yong and Meng Ling'er's eyes collided together, countless bright and fierce sparks burst out from the seemingly invisible straight line of communication.

"Little witch, count yourself ruthless." Wu Yong briefly communicated with Meng Ling'er through his eyes.

"Hehehe... Miss Ben is smart enough, a little modification in your file record will make you a college bully. Wu Yong, don't blame me for being ruthless, who made me hate you so much. ”

"Meng Ling'er, you wait for me." Wu Yongpi smiled and winked at the little witch.

"Oh, I'm so scared! Hehehe· If you still want to intimidate me, let's think about how to get through the trick. If you don't know a foreign language at all, you'll have to admit it. ”

Meng Ling'er sat down with a smile and waited for the scene of Wu Yong's embarrassment to come.

The little witch had just sat down when she saw a tall male student slowly standing up. first bowed slightly to Wu Yong, and then immediately issued a formal French.

“Jeveuxêtreamieavectoi，Votreexcellenceestungentleman。”

The phrase is to the effect of "Your Excellency is a gentleman, and I would like to make friends with you".

When Wu Yong heard the male student speak fluent French, he couldn't help but sigh that the University of Liverpool was indeed a place where talents gathered.

It would not be surprising if the male student spoke fluent English at this time. After all, English is one of the subjects in the college entrance examination now, and for those rich children, they may be able to say a sentence and a half in their mother's womb.

However, French is different from English, and it can even be said that French is much more difficult than English.

In front of everyone's eyes, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at Wu Yong, as if they were very much looking forward to Wu Yong not understanding this foreign language, so that this international student, who was called a scholar, would make a fool of himself on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Yong closed his eyes slightly and pondered for a moment, then said slowly with a smile: "Thank you for your praise." But I'm really ashamed to be a gentleman. I'd be very happy to be friends with you. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Wu Yong's mouth rose and a handsome and sunny smile appeared, "I just returned to China and need to strengthen exchanges and learning in Chinese." So, you speak a foreign language, I speak Chinese to answer, I think there should be no problem. ”

Seeing Wu Yong's calm demeanor, the answer was like a stream. The little witch Meng Ling'er couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her pretty face.

If the little witch is not mistaken, Wu Yong seems to say that he has never gone to school at all, and he is a dirt bun that ran out of a ravine.

In this case, how can Wu Yong understand French!

As soon as the words fell, a young girl sitting beside Meng Ling'er had crimson cheeks, stood up shyly and timidly, and said softly: "MeinNameistAngel, ichmagdichsehr."

The slim girl in front of her had porcelain white skin, like a newborn baby. The deep and clear blue eyes and the tall and delicate nose seem to hint at the girl's mixed-race bloodline.

The only characteristic that can make people see that the girl has oriental blood is the long black hair, like an inverted waterfall, draped around the waist.

Whenever the girl smiles, a pair of deep dimples are revealed on the white and tender cheeks, which are charming and cute, and full of amorous feelings.

As soon as the girl said the standard German phrase, many of the students in the class burst into laughter.

Even Wu Yong's face couldn't help but turn red, and he didn't know how to continue.

That's right, the girl's words just now are the confession of the beginning of love and affection.

"My name is Angel, and I like you very much."

With an embarrassed face, Wu Yong scratched his head with a sneer, and after hesitating for a while, he responded with a smile: "You are very cute, and I like you a lot." ”

Angel smiled prettyly, blinked her watery eyes towards Wu Yong, and slowly sat down with a slender figure.

Seeing Angel and Wu Yong's eyebrows flirting, the little witch Meng Ling'er was unhappy, and pouted indignantly: "This damn Wu Yong, in front of the public, is still talking to a strange girl, eyebrows. Sister, didn't you hear Wu Yong say that shameless sentence? Besides, you're cute, and I like you a lot. Phew, stinky and shameless. ”

Meng Yu'er knows some German, and Angel confessed to Wu Yong just now, and Meng Yu'er obviously understood.

However, Meng Yu'er is not as small-bellied as her sister Meng Ling'er, and in Meng Yu'er's opinion, Wu Yong's way of answering is very decent.

Neither will hurt Angel's dignity because of his blatant rejection. It's also not overly intimate, which makes people think about it.

Wan Er smiled lightly, and Meng Yu'er said softly: "Wu Yong is not the kind of person you think, and there are no inappropriate words in his answer just now." ”

Not the kind of person I thought?

Wu Yong was originally a scoundrel bastard and a thief, does this still need to be tested?

In the little witch's heart, what kind of person Wu Yong is, he has already made a final conclusion, I am afraid that if Wu Yong wants to turn over in this life, it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

After glancing at Wu Yong indignantly, the little witch pouted and snorted coldly: "Sister, how can you protect Wu Yong in everything, don't blame me for not reminding you." If you continue to enforce the free-range policy against Wu Yong, he will be mixed up with Angel if he is not guaranteed. ”

Angel!

Meng Yu'er's beautiful eyes flickered, glanced at Angel who was sitting not far behind her, and said coquettishly: "Ling'er, Angel has a good relationship with you." ”

"Well, we have a good relationship. But that doesn't mean she won't rob your man, sister, haven't you heard a very incisive sentence, fire prevention, theft prevention, and girlfriends. What's more, Angel is a Chinese-German mixed-race child, born a beautiful embryo, I don't know how many men worship under her pomegranate skirt. If Angel competes with you for Wu Yong, I think it will be a dragon fight. ”

Regarding Meng Ling'er's alarmism, Meng Yu'er chose to remain silent and ignore it without making any answer. Meng Yuer firmly believes that Wu Yong will never betray him, which is a necessary trust between lovers.