Chapter 278 A Proud Chinese

Lu Youyou bought some daily necessities and returned to the dormitory. As soon as she opened the door, she found that her roommate had returned.

"Hi!"

A red head popped out from the bedroom door on the other side. After seeing Lu Youyou, it was obviously stunned for a moment, and then ran out excitedly.

"Hello, my name is Cecilia Song, nice to meet you, are you Chinese?"

Lu Youyou responded to her cheek kiss: "I am Lu Youyou, Chinese."

She became even more excited when she heard this answer and immediately switched to fluent Chinese.

"Hello! I am also Chinese. My Chinese name is Song Yunqing, with the lingering sound of the lingering music and the noble official in white clothes as the Qing."

I was already surprised to see an Asian face, but I didn't expect Song Yunqing to be of Chinese descent and speak Chinese so well.

With short red hair, leather jacket and long skirt, her look is almost worthy of being featured on a magazine cover, and is quite unique.

Moreover, Song Yunqing is tall and has a small face, which makes her big, bright eyes look like Bambi, but even more mischievous than the deer.

Lu Youyou smiled. Song Yunqing's style was indeed just like that set of contrasting color tea sets, lively, bold, and colorful.

Song Yunqing was obviously very curious about her new roommate and was very enthusiastic, praising Lu Youyou a lot.

"You are so beautiful. Of all the Chinese and foreigners I have ever seen, you are the most beautiful. I swear!"

"Wow, your hair is so black, smooth and silky, I love it!"

Song Yunqing had a head of soft yellow hair, which she dyed red because she really didn't like it. Lu Youyou's long seaweed-like hair was just right for her.

"You have such great skin, I envy you!"

There are more and more little stars in Song Yunqing's eyes. She has a whole wall of Barbie dolls in her house, but none of them meets her aesthetic standards like Lu Youyou.

What’s more important is that Lu Youyou comes from a mysterious oriental country!

She has been listening to stories about China told by her elders since she was a child, and the children in her family also had to learn Chinese. It can be said that China is the country she is most curious about.

Today I finally met a real Chinese person, not an immigrant or an overseas Chinese, but a Chinese who had just crossed the ocean.

If she wasn't afraid of being too abrupt, she would have wanted to hold Lu Youyou tightly and not let go.

Oh, by the way, the fairy smelled so good, so fragrant, it was not like any perfume she had ever smelled, it smelled so good.

Knowing that Lu Youyou is older than her, Song Yunqing blurted out "sister" and then couldn't stop.

She introduced Stanford inside and out, including the hidden information for freshmen, the unspoken rules and so on.

For dinner, Song Yunqing took Lu Youyou to her favorite restaurant. Although it was still white food, the Italian and Spanish flavors were always more suitable for Chinese stomachs than cold sandwiches.

"I'll take you to Chinatown this weekend. Although the Chinese food there isn't as good as the one at my house, it's still good enough to satisfy your craving."

Song Yunqing walked back with Lu Youyou on her arm and tried to ask, "Sister Lu, are you going back home for the holidays?"

"No, it's too inconvenient to go back."

"Then can I invite you to my house? My grandfather and my parents will definitely be very happy to see you!"

Lu Youyou was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should agree.

Song Yunqing was so enthusiastic. She could be said to be the most lively and cheerful girl she had ever met in her two lives. The key was that this enthusiasm was not annoying at all.

"Come on, come on, try my mother's cooking. I have chefs who cook Cantonese and Sichuan cuisine at home. You will definitely like it!"

Lu Youyou was dazzled by her and smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll go when I have a holiday if I have nothing to do, okay?"

Song Yunqing simply ignored those preconditions and just assumed that Lu Youyou agreed.

"I'll definitely have time. My home is in San Francisco. You just need to provide some people, and I'll take care of the rest."

Her family has a car and a driver, so they can be on call 24 hours a day.

Lu Youyou had long known that Song Yunqing's family conditions were very good, and their food, clothing and other expenses were far beyond the average person's standard. Many of the small ornaments in the dormitory were works by famous artists.

It's rare to see a beautiful, rich and white girl with such a "positive" personality. Compared with the monsters and ghosts she had come into contact with before, Song Yunqing is obviously much more likable.

She didn't get into Stanford by relying on connections and money like other rich kids do. She got in through hard work and studied computer science, a popular major.

Although Lu Youyou rarely shows it, she actually has a serious case of stupidity. If the communication is not on the same wavelength, she will lose the desire to speak.

Fortunately, she has always had good luck. The people she has worked with are all smart people, and her roommate is also a passionate, smart and beautiful woman. Lu Youyou has more expectations for her future study abroad life.

The next morning, Song Yunqing had no classes, so she volunteered to be the flower protector and sent Lu Youyou to the classroom.

Asian students are a minority among the minority at Stanford, and when Lu Youyou appeared, many people turned to look at her.

At this time, foreigners' impression of China was almost synonymous with poverty, ignorance, and backwardness. When they saw Lu Youyou, they subconsciously thought that she must be Japanese, or at least Korean.

There is no sign of poverty at all, and her radiant face doesn’t look like she has experienced hardship. What’s more, her outfit is so beautiful. Is it possible to wear a scarf like this?

Many girls are secretly curious about why ordinary-looking clothes look so good on Lu Youyou.

Boys think more simply. A beautiful woman is someone who is pretty, lovely to look at, and can't help looking at. A face that appeals to both the East and the West is the visual center no matter where it is.

Foreign young people are generally extroverted. As soon as Lu Youyou sat down, the boy in front of her took the initiative to greet her.

"Hello, my name is John, what's yours?"

"Hello, Lu Youyou."

The two men's hands touched and separated in an instant, but John was even more shocked when he saw Lu Youyou up close.

Is this Asian woman really an adult? He has never seen such a flawless face on anyone of his age!

"Are you Japanese?" John asked according to his own thoughts.

In recent years, many Japanese have come to the United States. A family of Japanese immigrants just moved next door to his house. The hostess of that family is also petite and fair-skinned.

Lu Youyou is not petite at all, but she is really fair, and her face seems to be covered with a layer of lustrous light, like a beautiful pearl on a crown.

He was immersed in beautiful imaginations, but a second later his hair suddenly stood on end, and then he witnessed with his own eyes what it meant to have a cold face in an instant.

The polite smile instantly turned serious and cold, and the sharp and firm gaze met John's sunny and cheerful face without any buffer.

"I am from China. Calling me Japanese is an insult to me and any Chinese. Please be careful with your words. Thank you."

John was speechless due to the sudden serious atmosphere. Why did the beautiful woman suddenly get angry? What did he say? Just because he asked if she was Japanese?

In the eyes of most Americans, today's Japan is the Japan that the American media calls "Japan bought America."

Lu Youyou does not expect Americans to be familiar with China's modern history, so she maintains basic courtesy, but the issue of stance should not be confused.

She is a Chinese, a proud Chinese, the Chinese who will return to the top of the world in forty years.