The fate of writers

Chapter 117 Xu Cunying's Three Mentors
What Jiang Ling talked about was the experience in Britain, which was shared by Robert when she was an interpreter.What others shared with her is roughly equivalent to her story.

Jiang Ling is not telling stories for nothing, but to attract others. She has long been eyeing Xu Cunying, who has studied in Britain.

"Robert is a shrewd businessman and a brave adventurer. He has traveled to many places by boat, including France and the United States... He finally chose to come to the far east to do business. Our country, Yan, is vast and rich in products!" Jiang Ling said When I was walking, I took a sneak look at Xu Cunying. He frowned, as if he was worried about something. His mouth opened and closed again, showing his tangled heart.

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"Mr. Xu studied in Britain. What is Britain like? What makes Robert so proud should be a rich and powerful country, right?"

"Britain is indeed a rich and powerful country. Its development is changing with each passing day. You can see it differently every day. It also produces new things every day. Please call me Yurong."

"You can also call me Qianli. That's really magical. The country of Yan is good, but sometimes it's a bit boring when every day is the same. I heard that the British side is a constitutional monarchy, and Robert is very interested in his own glorious revolution. It's pride, and France is always mentioned in every word. What is a republic like? Is it any different from a constitutional monarchy?" Jiang Ling tempted Xu Cunying to say more.

Unexpectedly, Xu Cunying suddenly became nervous. He immediately stood up, looked around, closed the window, and opened the door to see if anyone was eavesdropping.

"You can't speak so openly." After criticizing Jiang Ling, Xu Cunying still explained the constitutional monarchy and the republic, and was biased in his words.

Everyone was vaguely aware of something. Fortunately, they were all like-minded friends, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with it.

"There's nothing I can't say. I think it should have died a long time ago. It can still provide nutrients for new trees. It's a thief if it's half-dead now or old but not dead." Dong Hui has always spoken sharply, especially since three generations of her family have lived in Pingbo Mansion. It turns out she has an older brother.

"The current situation is turbulent, the people are very difficult, and the people are suffering when they rise and fall." Yu Wentao sighed.

Seeing that the conversation was getting more and more dangerous, Wen Kaili stopped her in time: "Next game, next game, I want to hear two more stories."

The game started again. Coincidentally, the pocket watch was passed to Xu Cunying this time.

Xu Cunying smiled: "I spent most of my time studying in Britain. What I wanted to tell was a story about Britain, but it was different from Qianli."

"I heard it from hearsay, and it can't compare to Yurong's personal experience." Jiang Ling said.

"When I was in college, I was very lucky. I changed three tutors. The first tutor committed a crime. Fortunately, I was an exchange student from Yan State, otherwise it would be very difficult to get out. The second tutor was taken by France. Poached away, I heard that the principal of our school called the principal of the highest institution of higher learning in France and greeted him for three hours. My third tutor was studying the history of Yan. Fortunately, my tutor was very kind and introduced me to Losing his friend doesn't count as a complete stocking of me." Speaking of this, Xu Cunying's face was full of helplessness.

Xu Cunying originally wanted to study physics, but changed three tutors, three majors, and the last one was the most outrageous. He, a native of Yan, learned the history of Yan from Britons!He had no choice but to rely on others, so he naturally had to listen to their arrangements. After all, he graduated smoothly, and he also learned a lot from his actual half-mentor, James.It's just that Xu Cunying has always suspected that he was implicated by the soft nature of his first mentor.

(End of this chapter)