Chapter 176 Ji Huai said it was a gadget he bought for you
That night, Wen Zhile attended the celebration banquet organized by Zhang Shuyi.
After Shu Cheng'an found out, he drove a police car to the hotel entrance and took her home after the party.
As soon as the two entered the room, Xingxing ran over and gave her a pink rose: "Sister Xiangxiang, you are so amazing! After school starts, I will show off to my classmates that I have a sister who is an anchor!"
Wen Zhile picked him up with a smile: "Thank you, Xingxing's flowers."
Grandpa's garden has lost another "resident".
Qin Xingxing kissed her on the face and then smiled foolishly.
Shu Chengan watched from the side and happily pulled his hair: "This boy is quite lustful."
Qin Xingyao turned towards him, and after seeing his face, he smiled with his eyes curved: "Brother, you are so handsome."
Shu Chengan raised his eyebrows: "Good taste."
He gave him a piece of the cake he was carrying.
So he was honored with a nickname: Cake Brother.
Shu Ying and Wen Shuren Qu Jinghong came over and praised Wen Zhile for her performance today, and also conveyed her uncle and aunt's praise and gifts.
Wen Zhile accepted all the gifts with a smile on his face, and said modestly, "I'm actually very nervous, but you can't see it on your face."
The anchor's work pace is fast and there is no room for error. If she makes a mistake, she has to re-record, which exacerbates the tension. She is not born with a good attitude, and she was always afraid of making mistakes during the first few simulation recordings.
Later, with more and more simulations, the tempo was gradually adjusted, presenting the relaxed look seen on TV today.
Not surprisingly, this state will continue, and as time goes by, recording will eventually become a common thing.
During this period, Wen Zhile never gave up learning French.
It only took her one and a half months to learn the phonetic symbols, grammar and spoken language. The speed was so fast that Fang Mi couldn't help but sigh that she was born to work with languages.
From then on, she only needed to buy books to study on her own, and often talk to Fang Mi in French, so that both book knowledge and spoken French improved simultaneously.
There were still several days left in the winter vacation, and Wen Zhile started to study other languages, with Russian being his first choice.
Both her parents can speak Russian, so it was easiest for her to learn it, but knowledge must be learned step by step to gain a solid foundation, so she was not in a hurry and continued to learn French.
Everyone in Taiwan saw her efforts and their liking for her grew day by day, but this liking was limited to normal people.
Wen Zhile often went out during the past few days when going to and from work, and he met the old man on the first floor more than once.
Every time she met him, she was in a bad mood. Wen Zhile naturally didn't give him a good face either. The smile disappeared from her face as soon as she saw him.
After finishing get off work on the news recording that Saturday, she went upstairs and saw the old man wandering around in front of her house.
Wen Zhile stopped at the stairs and coughed.
The old man shuddered as if in shock, turned around and saw that it was her, rolled his eyes, sweared, and went downstairs.
Wen Zhile looked down and said, "Master, please walk slowly. You are old, and it will be troublesome if you fall and get hurt."
After saying that, without waiting for his reaction, she went home and locked the door.
"Mom and Dad, the boss from the first floor was just hanging around our door. I felt like he had bad intentions."
After saying that, he walked towards grandma in surprise: "Grandma, you're back! Did you miss me?"
Qu Jinghong went on a trip with Ye Qin a week ago.
"Yes." Grandma smiled and hugged her, "Grandma bought you a gift."
“So beautiful.”
There were three porcelain dolls the size of an adult's palm in front of Qu Jinghong. Seeing that she liked them, he smiled and said, "These are the colors that your grandmother Ye and I painted with a brush."
"Wow, you can paint by yourself? I want to try it someday."
Wen Zhile picked up the little girl among the three dolls: "This must be for me."
"This little boy is my cousin."
"The only thing left is..."
Qu Jinghong replied: "This is for the stars."
The young fellow had a sweet mouth and he made Qu Jinghong laugh every day when he stayed at the Wen family's house.
Shu Ying and Wen Shuren chatted for a while before the master on the first floor came over: "Mom, Zhizhi."
"Tomorrow is Sunday again, shall we go camping in the park? Invite Xingxing along so we can give him the gift."
"Okay, then I'll go downstairs and buy some kites."
The weather has turned warmer since the beginning of spring, and more people are walking in the park.
After an hour of making phone calls to arrange appointments, the number of campers for the second day tripled.
Shu Cheng'an came to do the hard labor, busying himself with laying out blankets and placing food. Tang Heping came along to relax as it was a rare Sunday when she didn't have outpatient clinics.
Qin Anbang sent his son over at dawn, and Wen Zhile played with him for a few hours before leaving for the park. When they arrived, Ye Qin and Ji Diyin had just arrived, and soon Qiao Feifangmi and Jing Kun also came to join in the fun.
The eleven met on the lawn.
As soon as Fang Mi arrived, he went to Wen Zhile to explain: "I ran into the Jing family's car on the way here, and Jing Kun saw me leaving and insisted on following me."
Wen Zhile didn't think anything of it: "It's okay, senior sister, it will be more lively when there are more people."
"Look how good Senior Jing is at chatting. My grandma and Grandma Ye are so happy listening to his jokes."
Fang Mi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I brought some fruit. Go get it out."
"Okay, just give it to my cousin. He will be in charge of our food and drink today."
Xiao Qiao also brought a lot of snacks. After hearing what was said, she thought for a moment and caught up with Fang Mi.
The matter of Shu Chengan was long over for her. She had rejected him mercilessly anyway, so there was nothing to hide. She came here today for Wen Zhile and grandma.
Wen Zhile looked at his cousin's nervous expression and couldn't help but make fun of him.
My cousin is quite innocent.
"Zhizhi." Ji Diyin came over to her with a smile, "Come over here."
Wen Zhile's eyes lit up: "Aunt Ji."
She followed him to Zhou's car, and Ji Diyin took something out of the car.
"This is a letter from Ji Huai to you. It happened to be delivered yesterday morning."
In addition to the letter, there was also a one-meter-high gift box that Ji Diyin took out from the rear compartment.
Wen Zhile was stunned: "This is..."
"Ji Huai said it was a little gadget he bought for you."
It’s really “small”.
Facing Ji Diyin's teasing gaze, the little girl took it with a slightly blushing face.
Ji Diyin stopped when she saw that things were going well: "I'll put this box in your car first, and then you can open it when you get home."
The Wen family car was not far away.
Ji Diyin returned to the lawn alone. Wen Zhile ran a few steps to get into the car, put the box away and opened the letter.
There was nothing special in the letter. It was just the usual daily stuff. The last three paragraphs were as follows:
"I'll be back in three months."
"During my last vacation, I saw a little gadget in the Foreign Exchange Building and thought you might like it. There was only one about 30 centimeters high in the cabinet at the time, and I thought it was too small. The manager said there was a one-meter high one, but it needed to be transferred from another place. Calculating the time, it should arrive this week."
"I wanted to leave your home address, but I thought it was impolite, so I left mine. Your uncle Zhou will ask someone to send it to you later. I hope you like it."