Chapter 116 Identity
"Did you copy it so many times?" Zhang Wei said in surprise when he saw Alia open the folder and copy a whole page of Latin words.
"I've never learned it before, so my foundation is too poor. Compared to memorizing, copying is more efficient. I can almost remember it after copying it dozens of times."
"Sorry to bother you." Alia said a little embarrassedly.
"It's okay, I don't have anything else to do right now." Zhang Wei was stuck on Professor Townsley's homework.
"Well, I've never studied Latin before, and it's been a bit difficult for me lately. Could you help me with my accent? I know you have good language skills."
Zhang Wei felt a little strange. She hadn't studied Latin for long, so she shouldn't be praised as "good", right?
"Thank you for your compliment, but my Latin is just based on what I learned before, so it's not very good. If you don't mind, I can help you practice speaking."
Alia pointed upstairs in a rare mysterious manner:
"They said so!"
Zhang Wei knew that she was definitely not talking about Tracy. She had noticed during the past week that Tracy was indeed not ordinary, but it was too obvious that the girls on the third floor basically followed Tracy's lead.
Although they behaved relatively restrained, it could be seen from many details that, except for taking different classes, they basically went in and out with Tracy.
And they should have known each other before. Anyway, they were different from the ones on the second floor. It could be seen that Butch also wanted to fit in with them, but they didn't buy it.
Alia continued:
"I was in a bad mood when I first arrived, so I went to the attic. They didn't know I was there, and they heard some news."
"Including mine?" Zhang Wei was really surprised this time that Alia was willing to tell her this.
Alia nodded. "Hayat and the others know all of our information. They know you're from Country A, are fluent in four languages, and once ranked first in the written exam at Harrow Girls' School."
Zhang Wei: My god, she is fluent in four languages, how come she doesn’t know?
"What do they want to do?" The five girls didn't seem to be hostile to her, although they didn't pay attention to anyone except Tracy.
"Closer to Tracy."
"Ah?" They were genuine soft girls. Tracy's identity was amazing, and they needed to gain some benefits from her.
"Tracy--" Zhang Wei and Alia looked at each other. When she saw Alia's mouth shape, she knew that she was not wrong. She was actually studying with a real princess in this life.
Then Hayat and the other five people regarded themselves as the princess's study companions. No wonder Butch rushed to join them. However, this is obviously quite difficult.
The other people on the second floor always kept a certain distance from the people on the third floor. That is, Tracy was always cooperative with everyone's suggestions, so the other five people followed suit.
Thinking about living upstairs from the princess, Zhang Wei's first thought was that they should be quite safe.
"Thank you for telling me, Alia. I'm glad you trust me."
Zhang Wei said to her sincerely.
"You were the first person I met, but I was in a bad mood when school started, so I didn't say hello to you."
Alia had already mentioned twice that she was in a bad mood. Zhang Wei asked tentatively:
"Did anything happen before school started? If you don't mind telling me."
Alia's eyes suddenly dimmed, and Zhang Wei knew that it was not a small matter. Alia looked very tenacious.
“I couldn’t come here to study, only my brother could come.”
Zhang Wei recalled that when he saw her in the restaurant, there was indeed a boy next to her.
"I assured them I could pass the interview and get the King's Scholarship."
"It's not easy. Ever since I started school, I've heard my dad tell my brother he could study in the UK. I've been studying hard for years, but my dad still doesn't agree to let me come."
"It's not about the money. My father works in the Indian federal cabinet."
Zhang Wei: Great, another high-ranking official.
"I have to agree to something I will regret later in order to come to school, but if I don't agree, I will regret it immediately."
Zhang Wei didn't ask what it was. Thinking about her previous understanding of India, she knew that women had a relatively low status, and it was probably a constraint after graduation.
"There are still five years left. You still have at least five years to think of a solution."
"Yes, there are still five years left. Now come and help me correct my spoken English!" Alia's eyes sparkled.
After this chat, Zhang Wei felt much closer to Alia.
The sound of practicing conversation gradually filled the room. Alia's English accent was not heavy, unlike the Indian English accent that Zhang Wei had known before.
English is the official language of India. Alia's previous school was opened during the British colonial period in India. Alia is of a high caste, which can be seen from her skin color. She is fair and beautiful with deep facial features. Zhang Wei thinks she is prettier than Tracy.
On the contrary, Zhang Wei has been deliberately correcting his American accent. This requires time. It is difficult to correct it after speaking it for five or six years. However, with the language environment here, it is not very difficult.
Finally, before Alia left, Zhang Wei took out the questions assigned by Professor Townsley and asked her if she had finished them, to see if Alia could give her some inspiration.
"I've already written this, do you want to read it?"
Zhang Wei nodded quickly: "I actually don't know what I want to do in the future. I'm a little confused."
Alia handed the answer sheet in the folder to Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei only saw that she had written:
My ideal: Obstetrician and gynecologist, because the society I live in does not allow women to be themselves, and I hope that they can at least have uterine freedom.
Zhang Wei was speechless when she saw this. She immediately thought of Chenjia Village and Qin Yuan, the biological mother of this body. She should be free now, right?
"This is very noble, amazing and admirable!" Zhang Wei praised sincerely.
Yes, what can she do for herself as a woman and for other women?
The obstetrician and gynecologist was very nice, but Zhang Wei didn't like bloody scenes.
Doctors...Doctors need medicine! Oh, right, pharmacy!
Zhang Wei thought that the basic subjects of pharmacy are biology and chemistry, and they do not rely much on physics. Maybe she could give it a try?
"That's great, Alia, thank you. I've got an idea. I want to be a pharmacist specializing in women's diseases!"
"Ah! We can cooperate later!" Alia was also very happy, as if she saw the scene of them working together in the future.
Although it was still early, the more Zhang Wei thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He immediately started writing furiously based on the questions raised by Professor Townsley.
Seeing that she was getting into the mood, Alia immediately said goodbye and left.
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