Chapter 81 Is it her?

Jiang Xia walked over and said to the two flight attendants, "This child speaks French. I can try to help."

Zhang Fuyan had just got off the train. As soon as she walked out of the station, she saw a foreign girl who seemed to be lost from her parents. She walked over quickly and heard Jiang Xia's words, but she did not go forward.

There were very few people who could speak French, and she wanted to see if she really could.

The two flight attendants looked at Jiang Xia and their eyes lit up, mainly because they were stunned by her appearance.

The female flight attendant said: "So she was speaking French. No wonder I couldn't understand her. Do you speak French? Then please communicate with this child. I can only speak a little English."

The male attendant looked at Jiang Xia and his tone softened unconsciously. He smiled and said, "Can you talk to this child and find out which train she got off and where she got lost from her parents? Then, can you help make a broadcast in the broadcasting room to help her find her family?"

Jiang Xia smiled at the two flight attendants and said, "No problem, no trouble, it's my duty."

Beautiful people always make people take a second look, not to mention that Jiang Xia dressed up specially today, she is so beautiful that she glows!

The male flight attendant couldn't help but take another look.

Zhou Chenglei glanced at the male flight attendant and raised his hand to push Jiang Xia's hair behind her ears.

The male flight attendant then saw Zhou Chenglei, was startled, and quickly looked away from Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia squatted down, looked at the little girl at eye level, smiled and said to her: "Hello, my name is Jiang Xia. These two are train attendants at the train station. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Her French pronunciation was pure and fluent, and she deliberately slowed down her speech so that the little girl could understand.

Zhou Chenglei stood behind Jiang Xia and looked at her. Her voice was very nice and the French she spoke was fluent and pleasant, indescribably gentle and pleasant.

The little girl understood, and Jiang Xia's tone was so gentle, just like a mother. She couldn't help but wipe away her tears: "Hello, my name is Amy. The train my father was on left and I couldn't find him."

Jiang Xia comforted him, "So you can't find your dad? Don't worry, we can help you look for him. Do you remember which train you were on?"

The little girl shook her head: "I don't know."

Then Jiang Xia asked her a few more questions and found out how she got lost from her father.

Zhang Fuyan looked at Jiang Xia in surprise. She didn't expect her French to be so good. Even she felt inferior to her! Her grandfather worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and knew several languages. She had learned foreign languages ​​from him since she was a child. English and French were her strengths. She spoke fluent French, but not as authentically as Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia's French sounded like it was played from a tape.

The college entrance examination has been suspended for so many years, and there are very few people in the country who can speak foreign languages, especially foreign languages ​​other than English. Zhang Fuyan never expected to meet someone who speaks French so fluently.

Jiang Xia said to the two train attendants: "This little girl saw a passenger's wallet left on the seat when the train was stopping. She picked it up, ran off the train and chased after the person to return the wallet. Her father happened to be in the toilet at that time. When she returned the wallet and ran back to find her father, the train had left and she couldn't find her father."

The female attendant immediately said, "I know! There was only one train stopping at the station."

She said to the male attendant, "Go call the next station and ask them to notify the passengers when the train stops!"

The male flight attendant immediately ran to make a phone call.

The female flight attendant then said to Jiang Xia, "Please ask the little girl to go to the broadcasting room with us. We will try to contact her father at the next station."

At this time, the little girl said another sentence.

Jiang Xia translated: "The little girl said her father told her to get off at this stop."

Jiang Xia confirmed the name of the city station with the little girl again, and the little girl nodded.

Jiang Xia: "It's our city."

"Then his father may have gotten off the train. Please come with me to the radio station and help us play a broadcast to see if we can find her father."

So Jiang Xia and the flight attendant went to the broadcasting room together, played the broadcast and made a phone call. Fifteen minutes later, the child's father heard the broadcast and found the flight attendant room.

The Frenchman expressed his gratitude to Jiang Xia and praised her for her good French and beautiful looks.

Jiang Xia thanked her with a smile, then praised the little girl for being brave, kind and beautiful, and left the cabin with Zhou Chenglei.

They still had to go to the mall to buy things and then go back to the Jiang family.

The two of them had just left the cabin when a young woman called out to them, "Hello, Comrade Jiang Xia."

Jiang Xia glanced at the young and pretty woman in jeans. She didn't know her and had no impression of her. Could she be the original owner's friend? She smiled politely and said, "Hello!"

Zhang Fuyan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I know I'm being presumptuous, but I just saw that you speak French so well, I couldn't help but want to get to know you. My name is Zhang Fuyan, and I'm a sophomore at Peking University. You're also in college, right? Which university? Can we exchange mailing addresses? My French is not as good as yours, so I'd like to ask for your advice."

Jiang Xia shook his head: "No, I'm not in college."

Zhang Fuyan was surprised: "You graduated from college so soon? You look so young, even younger than me."

“No, I didn’t get into college.”

Zhang Fuyan: “…”

"Feel sorry."

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I didn’t expect that I could speak French so well even though I didn’t get into university. I thought I learned it in university.

"It's okay." Jiang Xia said and pulled Zhou Chenglei away.

Zhang Fuyan came back to her senses: "Hey, Comrade Jiang Xia, can you give me your address or phone number?"

The young girl was so enthusiastic that Jiang Xia felt there was nothing wrong with her, so he told her the address of the small fishing village and the phone number of the production team.

Jiang Xia: "There is no telephone at home. The telephone belongs to the production team."

Zhang Fuyan didn't expect that the other person didn't live in the city, and didn't look like a country girl at all, but she wouldn't look down on country people. She smiled sweetly and said, "I see. Can I come and play with you when I'm free?"

Jiang Xia nodded and left with Zhou Chenglei.

Zhang Fuyan watched Jiang Xia holding Zhou Chenglei's hand and leaving. She was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Chenglei's back. Was that Jiang Xia's lover? She thought he was her elder brother or something. After all, there seemed to be a big age difference between the two.

But that man was so imposing that when she called out to Jiang Xia just now, he glared at her and she almost dared not speak.

If she wasn't used to seeing powerful people, she really wouldn't dare to speak.

Fan Lili patted her niece on the shoulder: "What are you looking at? I've been looking for you outside for a long time, and you're here."

Zhang Fuyan turned around and called out sweetly, "Aunt, I just met someone who speaks French very well."

"If you feel that what you said was good, then it should be good."

"Very good, better than me, the young couple in front, the lesbian."

Zhang Fuyan is from Beijing. She was called by her aunt to help. Her aunt is an editor at a publishing house and is going to publish a batch of foreign books recently. When she found out, she took the initiative to come and help with the translation, mainly to avoid the blind date arranged by her family.

When Fan Lili looked over, she saw the two backs that she had seen in the newspaper office a few days ago. Their backs were so beautiful that they were unforgettable at first sight.

Although Zhou Chenglei was carrying a snakeskin bag at the moment, which seemed a bit out of place, she still recognized him.

"Is it them?"

"Aunt knows him?"

"I don't know her. She came to the publishing house to look for a translation job, but I heard that she failed the college entrance examination three times."