Chen Wen pondered for a moment, it was pointless to talk to Lenglet about the exchange of interests, this old man was just a teacher, and he had power in the classroom, but he had no authority in the operation and management of the school. If you want to get benefits, you must talk to the school manager.

Chen Wen smiled: "Our University of Versailles is one of the best universities in France, Professor Lenglet, I am very willing to serve as the cultural ambassador of France and China, to tell my compatriots about the beautiful life here, and to attract them to study or study here." ”

Lenglet smiled: "Mr. Chen is indeed an excellent student of our University of Versailles, and I am proud to be your teacher. ”

Chen Wen thought to himself, proud fart, your Fan University has just been established for more than a year, and what you lack most is students and money, international students are your ATM, of course you are in a hurry to expand your fame.

Chen Wen smiled and said, "I would like to be able to meet with your board of directors to discuss the specific matters of promoting the University of Versailles to China, I wonder if you can convey my request for me, professor?"

Lenglet immediately agreed: "I will gladly convey Mr. Chen's request. However, our school manager has a full schedule recently, and it may take some more time to meet with Mr. Chan. ”

Chen Wen thought to himself, it is your University of Versailles who is in a hurry to expand enrollment, and if you are not in a hurry, I will not be in a hurry. So he smiled and said, "I will study here for the next year, and your school board can receive me at any time." ”

Coming out of Professor Lenglet's office, Masako Nakamura had a little star on her face: "Jun Chen, you are so powerful, I don't know how to talk to you and the professor." ”

Chen Wen didn't bother to pay attention to her blowing, and said lightly: "Let's go quickly, I'm very hungry." ”

Masako Nakamura said her apartment is very close to the campus, just a 10-minute walk.

Chen Wen didn't take the mountain bike, and followed her through the open space between several school buildings. He looked at the location, which was in the opposite direction to the residential area where he had returned to the shared house.

Along the way, Chen Wen and Masako Nakamura met many international students with East Asian faces, and most of them greeted Masako Nakamura in Japanese.

After greeting Masako Nakamura, the two Japanese boys asked what in Japanese. The girl pointed to Chen Wen and made an introduction in Japanese.

Chen Wen didn't know Japanese, but he knew that she was making an introduction, so he smiled and nodded at the two Japanese boys.

The two boys nodded politely to Chen Wen, and then glared at Masako Nakamura with a slightly fierce gaze. This gaze is realized, angry and reproachful.

Chen Wen thought to himself, why are there so many Japanese students in this area?

Sure enough, I didn't walk long and arrived at the apartment building. There are three buildings in total, each with five floors, lined up, and Masako Nakamura lives in the rightmost building.

Downstairs, in the corridor, I met many students, most of them were Europeans and Americans, and the rest were Japanese students.

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Wen was surprised that apart from about a dozen Japanese students, he didn't seem to meet any students from other Asian countries, not a single Chinese student.

Masako Nakamura lives on the 4th floor, and the two of them climb the stairs, and soon they arrive, and she takes the key to unlock it.

After school at noon, Shinji Ohno, who was first delayed by the student union, was delayed for ten minutes, and then chatted with Professor Lenglet for half an hour, and it was already one o'clock.

"Chen Jun, wait a while, I'll make noodles for you to eat, this food doesn't take time, I'll make sushi another day for you to taste!"

"I'll help you!" If you want to make noodles, Chen Wen is also a master.

"Oh, no, you're a guest, how can you let you work!" Masako Nakamura hurriedly stopped, pushed Chen Wen's back, and pressed him to the chair in front of the desk.

Chen Wenle ate ready-made food and looked around the apartment room.

A 15-square-meter studio apartment, which is a slender rectangle like a large corridor, is a little smaller than Zhang Wanting and Song Qinyao's apartment, with a single bed of one meter and four widths, a bathroom and a wall-mounted kitchen stove, but no balcony.

There is a fridge and a phone, but there is no washing machine. There are radiators, but there is no window air conditioning. The room was very cool, a little cooler than the outdoor temperature, Chen Wen raised his eyes and looked for a while, and on the top of the head of the door, he saw the air outlet of the central air conditioner.

When he was still in Shanghai, on the day he got his visa, Chen Wen told Mr. Zhu that he would find him a student apartment at the University of Versailles.

But now, Chen Wen feels that the student apartment is not good, the area is small, the room type is poor, and many people living in the building are people from countries that Chen Wen does not like.

In the past, Chen Wen liked a single-family one-room apartment, but now he thinks that it is better to have his own shared house, where there are lovely Xie family sisters, the harmless Vietnamese sister Nguyen Thi Huong, and the scheming boy Kim Youzhen, who is worried about IQ and ability, are all very harmonious roommates.

"Chen Jun, the noodles are ready, please come and enjoy!" Masako Nakamura held a large bowl of noodles and placed it on the writing desk.

There is no dining table in the apartment, and this slender room type is not suitable for setting a dining table, which will definitely affect the passage.

Masako Nakamura brought a round stool and sat next to Chen Wen, and the two of them were in front of the writing desk, happily eating noodles.

Chen Wen had a bunch of questions in his stomach that he wanted to ask.

First, he was tempted to ask why there were so many Japanese students living in apartment buildings in this area, but almost no students from other Asian countries.

Also, why did the two Japanese boys I met on the road just now glaring at Masako Nakamura with vicious eyes after politely greeting Chen Wen.

In addition, Chen Wen and Masako Nakamura are both students who just came to the University of Versailles this year, why can't they get a house here for Chen Wen, but Masako Nakamura can rent it.

A lot of messy questions, Chen Wen ate noodles, and felt that if these questions were asked, he would seem to be quite unknowledgeable, and he would be even more stupid, so he chose not to ask, and then slowly observed in the future.

I and Masako Nakamura are classmates, and they are the only two students in the class of the Faculty of Letters, and there will be opportunities to deal with each other in the future, and he will definitely be able to come to Masako Nakamura's apartment often to play, maybe he can develop a little ambiguity, and it will not be a problem to solve doubts in the future.

After eating the noodles, Masako Nakamura washed the dishes and discussed with Chen Wen to make a traditional Chinese costume.

Chen Wen said: "The craftsmanship of ancient Chinese clothes is quite complicated, not simpler than your kimono. ”

Masako Nakamura said, "I know one, and the process is very simple. ”

Chen Wen also knew that there were a lot of old clothes that were quite simple, and he asked, "We don't have any fabric now, can we use curtains to change them?"

Masako Nakamura smiled slightly: "Don't bother so much, I have fabric." ”

With that, the girl turned around and took out a bag from the cupboard...... Yes, the baggage, the very quaint kind of baggage, beige, made of linen.

Masako Nakamura untied the knot on the baggage and placed the clothes wrapped inside on the bed. Chen Wen took a look, and it was all girls' little clothes!

The girl carried the two horns of the wrapper, held them up and said, "Look, we have fabric! Use it to make you a vest, you Chinese people call this a shoulder!"

She said the word "kan shoulder" in Chinese.

Chen Wen has a dragon robe worn by the emperor, so naturally he doesn't need to make a shoulder worn by Liba. But he felt that this furoshiki was so fragrant, and it was the small clothes used to wrap Masako Nakamura!

Chen Wen asked, "Let me take the liberty of asking, why are you so good to me?"

Masako Nakamura smiled, "We are the only two students in the class, so of course we should help each other!"

Chen Wen looked at Masako Nakamura, he didn't speak, the girl's words were a bit far-fetched. You are a girl, because the other party and you are classmates, and you are also a classmate who met on the first day, you use the wrapper of your own small clothes to make a close-fitting shoulder for the other party, which doesn't make sense.

Masako Nakamura also felt that Fang Cai's words were not convincing, pursed her lips and thought for a while, and then said: "Chen Jun, you are very handsome, and I have a desire for you to be willing to make friends, so I want to help you happily attend tomorrow's orientation event." That's it. ”

Chen Wen feels that this reason is more reasonable.

Chen Wen is 1.78 meters tall, which is more than 9 centimeters taller than the average height of Chinese men, and more than ten centimeters taller than the average height of Japanese men, and he is really handsome.

He is confident in his image, Yang Yuying's alma mater's school grass, when he was in Shanghai, he could fascinate a bunch of beauties to death, and it is normal for him to come to France to make a Japanese girl like it.