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Liang Yunsheng tilted her face because of his actions.
2"There's a stalk of grass," Yin Qianchen said as he picked a stalk of withered grass from her cheek.
2"Oh, thank you." Liang Yunsheng touched her face and turned around, not letting Yin Qianchen see her.
2Yin Qianchen seemed to be able to move freely in this school without any restrictions. It was very strange. Without thinking much, she knew that he must have had some connection with the school.
2"How's the German?" Perhaps to ease the awkward atmosphere, Yin Qianchen took the initiative to ask her something.
2"Well, I've mastered some basic daily language," Liang Yunsheng answered honestly.
2"I'm going to meet someone later. Do you mind being my translator?"
2"Ah?" Being a translator?
2It was impossible. Someone who had only been learning German for a few months couldn't be a translator.
2"I can try. But if my translation is not accurate, you can't blame me!" Liang Yunsheng wasn't stupid. She had to say the ugly words in advance, otherwise, if something went wrong later, she'd have to bear the responsibility!
2Yin Qianchen nodded.
2Later, Liang Yunsheng found out that the person who met Yin Qianchen was a professor of philosophy, Professor Hans. He was also the vice-president of the university.
2The three of them sat in Professor Shi's office. Yin Qianchen looked very comfortable, and professor Hans was even more comfortable. The only person who sat upright was Liang Yunsheng.
2Hans and Yin Qianchen chatted casually and slowly. Not only did Yin Qianchen talk respectfully to Hans, but his conversation was also quite good. Liang Yunsheng complained in her heart. She was afraid of hooligans being cultured.
2At the same time, she was also trying her best to accurately express every word that Yin Qianchen said to Hans.
2Her brain did not have an accurate reaction speed yet. Even if she knew how to express every word properly, she still needed to translate it in Chinese in her mind.
2Fortunately, neither of them minded. Instead, they waited with interest. A young girl in front of them, working hard at translating and would occasionally have words that she couldn't translate, so used English instead.
2At the end of the conversation, Hans smiled and said to Liang Yunsheng, "you are very welcome to attend our school. You can become Derek's junior."
2Derek? Was that really Yin Qianchen's English name?
2Liang Yunsheng was shocked. If Yin Qianchen had studied at the school, then it meant that he clearly knew German!
2Seeing Liang Yunsheng's surprised expression, Hans immediately said, "I was only in charge of talking, I didn't help Derek cheat!"
2Liang Yunsheng barely managed not to flare up in front of Hans. When she walked out of the school, Liang Yunsheng finally released the anger in her heart. "Are you playing with me on purpose?" she said to Yin Qianchen angrily. " Do you want to see me lose face? You clearly studied in Germany, yet you still said, wait, let me translate!"
2Liang Yunsheng turned her head to argue with Yin Qianchen. As she walked, she bumped into an even more exaggerated person, who was holding a stack of books.
2Fortunately, Yin Qianchen was behind her. He turned his body to protect her, so that she was not hurt by the books.
2"I'm sorry!" The person apologized and looked up again. He saw Liang Yunsheng from the corner of his eyes, and his face was full of surprise. "It's you!"
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