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The students in the class are now trying to isolate Zhang Hongmei, but it's having no effect at all; she simply doesn't care.

Zhang Hongmei felt that fewer people in her class were hostile towards her, probably because of her low profile.

Every day in class involved taking massive amounts of notes, a far cry from her experience at the Capital University. Zhang Hongmei felt like a robot.

I spend more than ten hours a day studying online, and even then, I still feel powerless.

Seeing Cheng Guangxu and Cai Peilin getting thinner and thinner, Wang Xinyi prepared different nourishing meals for them every day.

A week passed, and Zhao Haozheng said that the dozen or so students from the National University were doing quite well.

Zhang Hongmei thought she would gradually adapt.

During this week, Cheng Guangxu and Cai Peilin made rapid progress; Zhang Hongmei would have found it strange if they hadn't.

Now, their daily conversations are all in foreign languages. When they come back in the evening, Zhao Tiancheng will teach the four of them some common sense. After that, Zhang Hongmei will give the three of them a lesson on computers. They will refer to the book. Even after Zhang Hongmei has gone to sleep, you can still hear the sound of her typing on the keyboard coming from their room.

Of course, Zhang Hongmei wasn't idle either; she studied in her online space every day. She had already finished the current book and, having asked Zhao Hao to find another one, she began another frantic study session.

If there's no progress even with this, then it's just rotten wood.

On Saturday morning, more than ten people from the National University returned. Zhang Hongmei didn't pay much attention to them, simply greeted them, and then went out with Zeng Zhongkang.

The two of them went to a bookstore, where the books were very expensive, but they couldn't give up on learning just because of that, so this time they went straight to the biggest bookstore.

Zeng Zhongkang didn't really know much about these things, and he couldn't explain some of the book titles very well, so he handed over the task of selecting books to Zhang Hongmei, while he stayed by her side every step of the way.

Zhang Hongmei selected more than ten books on agricultural development and machinery manufacturing, and decided to ask Wang Xinyi to help translate them so that she could pass them on to Zhang Shouyi later.

The most popular choice was books on computers, since all four of them needed to read them and they roughly knew Zeng Zhongkang's identity. They also chose two books about firearms.

These are just principles, but they should be of some help to Zeng Zhongkang.

The two spent four hours in the bookstore. Zhang Hongmei didn't feel the time passing, and Zeng Zhongkang was a highly trained individual. Therefore, neither of them felt bored.

But the people waiting outside were getting impatient. They saw the beautiful woman from the East enter the bookstore and initially followed her in, but she was too focused and didn't notice them. They felt too stifled inside, so they decided to come out and wait.

But after waiting outside for three hours, they still hadn't come out. He was furious. His good mood was completely ruined. Wyatt Roy, exasperated, went back into the bookstore.

But look at that strikingly beautiful girl with black hair, still reading a book.

A sense of frustration welled up inside me. I simply turned around and left. Oh well, I guess I won't have a chance for a beautiful encounter with a pretty girl off-campus today.

The moment I saw this beautiful Eastern woman, my heart started racing, as if it were about to leap out of my chest. I knew I was smitten, but she was so aloof, completely unconcerned about what others thought.

Robert had initially intended to play the hero and rescue the damsel in distress, but he hadn't expected this beauty to be such a fiery and outspoken woman.

That's even better; a woman should have some personality and temper.

She can't be like her father's wives, all of them so cloying and sickening to look at.

Only after Roy left did Zeng Zhongkang glance at his retreating figure.

Zhang Hongmei is now completely absorbed in her book, which is for the best. She just doesn't understand this person's purpose.

Looking at the beautiful woman beside him, he thought that the chances of her attracting bad luck in love were probably higher. Women who are too beautiful can be a problem.

When it came time to pay, the cashier looked at the two foreigners with great surprise. Zhang Hongmei felt that the woman was scrutinizing them and would probably call the police immediately if she found anything amiss.

It cost Zhang Hongmei over three hundred yuan in total, which is no small amount.

Zeng Zhongkang took out two ropes from his pocket, tied the books together, and hung the two bundles on the two handlebars respectively.

When we got home, the living room had been transformed into a classroom.

Wang Xinyi came out to greet them and quickly led the two to the kitchen. Zhang Hongmei didn't feel very hungry, perhaps because she had already passed her peak hunger, but Zeng Zhongkang was starving and ate five large steamed buns and two plates of vegetables.

"Hongmei, eat more. Don't you like this? Drink the soup."

"Aunt Wang, you can rest. I'm not hungry. I'll just have some soup. I'll go upstairs to read in a bit. Don't call me when it's time to eat; I'll come down by myself when I get hungry."

Also, could you translate these two books? I'll try to get them back for Brother Zhang.

Zhang Hongmei found the two books and handed them to Wang Xinyi.

"No problem, leave it to me. We're not in a rush to use it, are we?"

"I was quite anxious, thank you for your trouble."

"It's okay, the rest of them said they'll go back tonight, so it won't be a problem for the rest of us to cook."

"Okay, I'll go upstairs first. Zeng, you can choose whatever books you want to read, I'll carry the rest upstairs."

"Just give me those two books on firearms. I'll help you carry them upstairs in a bit."

"No need to trouble you, please do as you please."

Zhang Hongmei greeted everyone before going upstairs.

He stayed in the space for two days before returning. Since he had already instructed Wang Xinyi, no one would disturb him. He checked the time; it was just past four in the afternoon. He entered the space again.

I remembered to leave a message for Zhang Shouyi; it was all positive, of course. Everyone was friendly, and I felt very comfortable. Also, I'm asking Wang Xinyi to translate some books on agriculture and machinery; I'll give them to him in a few days.

After that, I stopped worrying about it and continued reading. There were so many things I didn't understand, so I could only find the answers in books.

Judging by the time, Zhang Hongmei still went downstairs before dinner. Now that she was the hostess, she was afraid that they would overthink things and wonder if she was unwelcome if she didn't show up. So she decided to live for others this once and come down to have dinner with them.

Zhao Haozheng was giving the lesson, and Zhang Hongmei didn't pay any attention to them and went to the kitchen without disturbing them.

But just as they reached the kitchen door and before they even went inside, they heard Zhao Tiancheng's voice.

"Wang Xinyi, have you thought about my suggestion?"

"Brother Zhao, I really have no plans to get married." Zhang Hongmei could hear the panic in Wang Xinyi's voice. There was a pleading tone in her usually soft-spoken tone.