Chapter 277: That's Amazing, Language Talent (Part 3)
The next second, I was stunned.
In the empty rest area, Jiang Fuyue was sitting on a bionic massage chair, browsing her phone and listening to music. There was a plate of macarons on the low table in front of her.
That little look, how comfortable it is.
Qin Libin: "W-What's going on?"
Yan Zhenfeng: "Why don't you just ask and find out?"
After saying that, he strode forward.
Qin Libin hurried to catch up.
Jiang Fuyue was reading Yufeng Group's financial report for this month when suddenly a shadow fell over his head, followed by another shadow. The double shadows made the light dim in an instant.
She subconsciously raised her eyes and then sat up straight: "Professor Yan, Professor Qin."
"Why are you here?"
"rest."
"Where are they?"
Jiang Fuyue looked towards the answer room: "He should still be working on the questions."
"and you?"
"I handed in my paper."
Yan Zhenfeng and Qin Libin looked at each other.
I can't say I'm surprised, because I had expected it.
but……
"Hey! It's an international competition after all, didn't you think of checking it twice?"
Jiang Fuyue: "I don't have that habit."
Yan Zhenfeng: “…”
"Then slow down and review the questions carefully, there must be one, right?" Qin Libin probed.
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Otherwise I could come out earlier."
“…” As if he didn’t say anything.
Jiang Fuyue invited the two to sit down: "This massage chair is not bad, and the snacks are also okay."
The corners of their mouths twitched.
When everyone is as leisurely as you?
What about the international competition lineup?
It’s okay that you handed in the paper early, but is it really okay for you to enjoy yourself like this?
Jiang Fuyue expressed no pressure at all and told the two, "Even if you wait at the door, you still have to wait until they finish their exams before you can come out. However, they will come directly to the rest area after the exams. We agreed on that last night."
Yan Zhenfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Well! Let's take a break then."
Qin Libin nodded: "I'm tired too."
The two people stayed behind in a hurry, and five minutes later——
"Hey, this massage chair is really nice."
"The macarons are just a little sweet. I'll go get a sandwich..."
It's relaxing and comfortable here, but people in the examination room dare not relax for a moment.
After Jiang Fuyue handed in his paper, Edmund was the second to finish.
Then came Frank, Lin Shumo, Ling Xuan...
Fang Canyang was only twenty minutes early, but at least he was early!
He wasn't like this before. He would do whatever time he had. Even if he finished early, he would wait until the exam was over. But now...
I feel like I wouldn't be worthy of being in the same group with Jiang Fuyue if I don't do it in advance...
Oh!
He wiped his sweat quietly.
As for Huo Fanjin, she used all five hours and said confidently, "I'm telling you, if you don't stay until the last second, you're at a loss!"
Ling Xuan: “…”
Fang Canyang: “…” I didn’t know what to say.
Lin Shumo: "Stupid X."
"Don't think you're so cool for turning in your papers early. This is a long-term strategy, sustainable development! So... shouldn't we go get lunch?"
Lin Shumo: "Sorry, I've already eaten."
Huo Fanjin turned to look at Fang Canyang.
The latter: "Yes, I have eaten."
"Then the captain..."
Ling Xuan: "She's finished her nap."
Huo Fanjin: “…” Oh, that’s awesome.
Ying! She is the worst.
Yan Zhenfeng and Qin Libin did not ask about the test results of several people, mainly because they were afraid that it would affect the subsequent experimental part.
In the afternoon, the organizing committee arranged a visit to the museum, and the team leader and his team members could finally do group activities.
At three o'clock, the bus departed from the hotel on time.
Jiang Fuyue and his group were traveling with the F Continent national team. The few yellow-skinned people in the car, amidst the crowd of black people, naturally stood out.
In addition, the friends from Continent F were particularly enthusiastic, so Jiang Fuyue and his companions were honored to be surrounded.
Chirping...
Blah blah blah…
Crashing...
Moura grunt...
Unintelligible language filled the ears of several people.
Yan Zhenfeng had already become dizzy and started pretending to be dead.
Qin Libin's glasses were almost squeezed off, but he did not give up and still tried to communicate with them in English or German. The result was... the other party could not understand what he was saying, and he could not understand what the other party was saying.
"Oh my God, I'm going to desert." After saying that, he took out his cell phone and started pretending to talk on the phone.
The polite F Continent friends stopped bothering him and turned their attention to the remaining few of their peers.
Ling Xuan's lips turned pale. Like Qin Libin, he wanted to communicate in English, but he found that the other person's friend was indeed speaking English, but with a really heavy accent!
Most people can't tell it's English at all, only a few fairly standard words pop up occasionally.
Lin Shumo wasn't much better off. After realizing that there was no way the two sides could communicate at all, he completely shut up and stopped talking.
I sat in my seat with a sullen face, quietly acting like an Asian monkey surrounded by friends from Continent F.
As for Fang Canyang...
I was already stunned by the sudden enthusiasm of these black friends, my eyes were dull and I was stunned.
Huo Fanjin hid in the seat inside Jiang Fuyue, wrapped in a shawl and shivering.
"This, this scene is too terrifying... Can you let them calm down for a while?"
Fang Canyang: "But they don't understand what we say."
"Where's the translator?"
"It seems the organizers didn't arrange for Continent F because they have too many languages, too many languages, and are too niche. They couldn't find a suitable candidate right before the competition started."
"Shit! What should I do? I feel like someone is spitting at me..."
"Just bear with it, it should be here soon."
Just then, Jiang Fuyue suddenly spoke.
A string of “@#￥%……&*” in some unknown language came out of her mouth.
Everyone: “?”
Three updates, two thousand words.
Jiang Fuyue: When I started “@#￥%”, I was either fooling people or looking super handsome.
(End of this chapter)
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