Chapter 201 I'm only eighteen, why am I dazzled!

"Are you stupid? You just hand it over when I ask you to, without even putting up a fight?"

Jiang Yuan took the wallet, walked around to the two of them and put it back into Jing Kun's hand.

Jing Kun chuckled: "I recognized your voice."

Jiang Yuan poked his palm happily: "Did it hurt?"

"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned!"

Wen Zhile couldn't bear to watch and handed her the lunch box: "You guys chat, I'll go upstairs first."

I really envy senior and Sister Jiang Yuan. They met the right person at the right age and were able to flirt with each other after just a short time of knowing each other.

If I want to do this, I have to wait another year.

There were many students going upstairs, and Wen Zhile followed them casually.

The pink watch on my wrist pointed to seven fifty, and there were still ten minutes before class started.

Zhou Jihuai should have been training for two hours now.

He sent me some local snacks over the weekend, but I didn't write back to him. I wonder if he ever expected a reply.

If you have expectations, wouldn't you be unhappy if they are not met?

"Student Wen."

Wen Zhile stopped at the second floor staircase and looked at the newcomer politely: "Professor He, what do you want to talk to me about?"

He Yuzhou smiled like a gentleman, looked at her face for a while, and took out two envelopes: "This is the subsidy and food coupons for you and Professor Shu this month. The school leaders asked me to pass it on."

"Okay, thank you."

"I'll give it to my mom right away."

"I'll go upstairs first. Goodbye, professor."

He Yuzhou's smile remained unchanged: "Goodbye."

As soon as she left, her smile faded a lot.

The students passing by looked at him curiously, but he did not look at any of the students and walked straight into the classroom where he would be teaching today.

You can see that he is in a bad mood.

Before Wen Zhile even entered the classroom, her classmates saw her running back:

"Help! I saw Wen Zhile, the top-notch English-speaking anchor on the international channel!"

"Who? What? What is Zhile?"

"Wen Zhile? How is that possible? Are you dazzled?"

The student asked three soul questions one after another, and he became very anxious: "I am only 18, how could I be dazzled! It is really her! She is so beautiful, how could I be dazzled!"

Students in the English Department watch the English news broadcast on the International Channel together every day, and she recognized Wen Zhile almost immediately.

"It's really her! Go out and see! If you go too late you'll miss the real thing!"

"A real person who looks like a fairy!"

At a close distance, her appearance is so shocking that it can make people stunned for a moment and forget to blink.

I was stunned for a while before running back to the classroom to pass on the message.

The students stood up half-believingly, but before they could go out, Wen Zhile arrived.

She didn't see Shu Ying and a look of confusion crossed her face. She looked at the class card twice before going in.

The whole class stared at her like wolves and tigers, all in a daze.

Wen Zhile paused: "Hello? Hello, you guys."

No one responded, so she smiled politely and continued, "My name is Wen Zhile, and I'm a student from Jingzhou University who is participating in the exchange program between the two schools."

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"You're only a freshman?"

Shocked words came out of the mouth of a classmate in the back row. Wen Zhile nodded doubtfully: "Yes, I'm only a freshman."

Aren't you guys freshmen too? she thought.

This class is a bit strange.

“Zhizhi.”

Shu Ying and the head of the English department came in. Wen Zhile turned around and said, "Professor Shu, Director Li."

The dean introduced Shu Ying and Wen Zhile's identities and left. Wen Zhile sat down in the front row. Shu Ying gave her the textbook and walked up to the podium.

The students next to him quickly moved to Wen Zhile's side and said, "Host Wen! I love watching your show. Our whole class is your loyal audience."

Wen Zhile was overwhelmed by the favor and thanked him sincerely.

She finally understood the strangeness that had occurred since she entered the room.

I also felt exactly what Director Zhang said: "Even in places all over the country where there are only radios, there are audiences who like your show."

"You came to our school, what about the news broadcast?"

Wen Zhile: "There will be other colleagues to replace me."

The girl felt a little sorry: "Then I won't be able to hear your spoken language."

"Our English teacher asked us to practice by following your spoken English."

Wen Zhile comforted her: "It's okay. I recorded an English teaching program before I came here, and it will be broadcast regularly on Channel 4."

The girl was instantly delighted: "Really? That's great."

"Every day after the second period, our department would gather together to watch the news broadcast on the international channel. If other classes knew you were in our school, they would be so happy that they went crazy."

Wen Zhile originally thought she was exaggerating, but when she was personally involved she realized she was not exaggerating.

Fortunately, she followed her mother closely, otherwise she would have been overwhelmed by the gazes of all the foreign language department students.

After finally squeezing out of the crowd, Wen Zhile breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he looked up, he saw He Yuzhou standing not far away.

When he met her gaze, he raised the corners of his lips and walked over.

Wen Zhile wanted to leave on the spot.

"Mom, I'm going back to the classroom first."

"Student Wen."

He Yuzhou chose to speak at this moment.

Wen Zhile frowned.