You are exactly 15 degrees sweet

Chapter 33 I'll Accompany You

Xia Wan's whole body was resisting, but this was her father's wish, and she couldn't refuse it right away.

So she could only answer obediently: "Well, yes."

But the thought in my heart is: I must avoid seeing Gu Xilin, every time I see him, there is nothing good to happen, and he is so fierce that he scares me to death.

At this time, Dong Linlin came out of the bathroom and while wiping her hair, she suddenly remembered something. She didn't know that Xia Wan was answering the phone, so she asked directly: "By the way, Wan Wan, Senior Gu Xilin seems to be fencing too. So, won't you meet him in the future?"

Xia Wan: "!!!"

She immediately silenced Dong Linlin, and then quickly suppressed the panic in her heart and said to Xia Song, "Well, Daddy, I'm going to sleep, good night."

After finishing speaking, she quickly hung up the phone, as if her heart was about to jump out.

Pray... pray that her daddy doesn't hear anything.

On the other side of the phone, after hearing the "beep beep" sound on the phone, Xia Song first smiled, then thought of something, and his smile suddenly became serious.

Just now... Did he hear "Fencing Club" and "Gu Xilin"?

"Wanwan, are you alright?" Dong Linlin froze in guilt, feeling that she had caused trouble.

"It's okay." Xia Wan quickly shook her head, comforting Dong Linlin with a smile.

Worried about what Dong Linlin would think about, Xia Wan quickly changed the subject: "Linlin, have you chosen the club you want to join?"

"I want to join the music club or the dance club, but I'm still in the stage of consideration, and I haven't decided yet." Dong Linlin shook her head helplessly.

She turned her head and asked Zhong Yayun who was watching the drama: "Ah Yun, what about you?"

Hearing the sound, Zhong Yayun hurriedly took off half of her earphones, and pouted and replied: "I want to go to the foreign language club. I have watched a lot of Korean dramas recently, and I am very interested in translation, but... I am a little nervous about going to the interview tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Dong Linlin frowned, "I don't have time tomorrow..."

"I'll go with Yayun, I'll be fine tomorrow." Xia Wan said with a smile.

Ninth Sister wants to work part-time, and Linlin is not free, so she can only come for the glorious task of accompanying Yayun.

"Thank you, Wanwan." Zhong Yayun instantly became less nervous.

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The next morning, Xia Wan and Zhong Yayun came to the foreign language club in the southeast corner of their school.

Because I came earlier, there were fewer people.

When getting the registration form, Zhong Yayun seemed to be splashed with a basin of water in an instant.

"Wanwan, what should I do?" Xia Wan handed over the assessment rules, her tone suddenly heavy.

Xia Wan saw the interview review sheet, and her eyebrows frowned a little.

"Students participating in the interview should choose a foreign language to recite a line or poem, and the content is optional." Xia Wan read that line out.

"Why is it so strict to participate in the assessment of a club now?" Zhong Yayun was about to vomit blood.

Xia Wan saw that she seemed to have the idea of ​​giving up, so she quickly comforted her: "The seniors and sisters may just want to know which language we are suitable for. Let me help you."

Um?Zhong Yayun looked at Xia Wan suspiciously.

Since Zhong Yayun wanted to join the foreign language club because of the Korean language, Xia Wan decided to start with the Korean language.

"Wanwan, do you...Korean?" Zhong Yayun asked curiously as she looked at a line from a Korean drama that Xia Wan had found for her.

"My father asked me to learn it when I was a child. I didn't learn it very well, but it's okay to teach you." Xia Wan patted Zhong Yayun on the shoulder to reassure her.

"That's great, then I'll write down on the registration form that what I'm going to speak later is Korean." Zhong Yayun quickly filled out the registration form, and then went in to hand in the form.

Zhong Yayun went in, and Xia Wan didn't intend to stand here and waste time.

She looked at the Korean paragraph on the phone, thinking that she should practice a little more before teaching Zhong Yayun, after all, she hadn't spoken Korean for a long time.

After finding a quiet classroom, after closing the door, she aimed at the place full of debris in the middle of the classroom, with a serious face, cleared her throat, and then began to read affectionately.

(End of this chapter)