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Chapter 1322 Jiuli, stay together for a long time 25
Ye Jiuli said again: "It's only six o'clock now, why don't we find a quiet place near the school to have dinner, and then have a chat, it's almost time for the lecture, let's go there."

"Okay... ah." Zhang Chenchen bit the bullet and agreed, during the two hours alone with Ye Jiuli, he wouldn't discuss academic issues with her, would he?Zhang Chenchen really wanted to cover his face and cry, he could act out the appearance of a bully, but he couldn't pretend the connotation of a bully!

Ye Jiuli took Zhang Chenchen to the nearby Wuyuer Western Restaurant, they sat in a booth by the window, Ye Jiuli ordered the steak set meal, Zhang Chenchen ordered spaghetti.

Zhang Chenchen ate with his head down and tried not to speak. Ye Jiuli, who was sitting across from her, watched her want to bury her face in the plate, biting her lip to hold back a smile.

"Cough," Ye Jiuli coughed lightly, and said, "You three sisters are so interesting, Chenchen is very active, Erchen is very easy-going, and you are very quiet."

"Yes... ah," Zhang Chenchen said in a low voice, still lowering his head, "Sisters look alike, but their personalities are different."

"Everyone has a unique personality," Ye Jiuli agreed, "But, don't you guys have the same hobbies?"

Zhang Chenchen pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, frowned, and said, "The eldest sister loves painting, the second sister loves acting, and I just...read books."

Zhang Chenchen really wanted to slap herself twice, but if Ye Jiuli wanted to ask her what books she usually reads, she would be finished!

Ye Jiuli actually asked: "Sanchen, what kind of books do you usually like to read? Will you sisters borrow books from each other to read?"

Zhang Chenchen seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and quickly took the conversation and said: "We have borrowed books from each other since we were young. My eldest sister has always read art books, and I have read them too."

Therefore, the topic of Zhang Chenchen and Ye Jiuli happily switched to various art exhibitions and allusions of famous painters.

After a meal, Zhang Chenchen secretly wiped away the sweat that was missing from his forehead, scaring the baby to death, and Ye Jiuli was going to discuss business issues, and she was about to burst into tears.

Ye Jiuli paid the bill and said, "Zhang Sanchen, let's go, we are going to attend the lecture."

Zhang Chenchen followed Ye Jiuli back to University Z, went to a large meeting room in the complex building, entered with a ticket, and Ye Jiuli asked for a seat near the front.

At eight o'clock, the big conference room was full, and the front row was basically filled with professors, scholars, and teachers. It seemed that Ye Jiuli was about to get a good seat.

Zhang Chenchen cheered up, and kept his eyes open no matter what, to get through these two hours.

The arrival of the famous professor from Harvard University caused thunderous applause in the big conference room, but when the professor who was over fifty years old spoke, Zhang Chenchen was sadly urged!
Why does Mao speak standard American English?Is there no translation?
There was really no translation, and Zhang Chenchen burst into tears in her heart. In the afternoon, listening to Chinese in the lecture hall of the business school, she felt as if she was in a fog. Asking her to listen to English for an hour or two, what is the difference between this and chanting?
Zhang Chenchen had worked so hard that he almost poked his thigh with a pen, but the professor's high-pitched tone couldn't save her.

Coupled with the high myopia glasses she has been wearing for a long time, she feels dizzy even more. Uncle, uncle who came all the way from the United States, please give me some time. How long do you want to talk so that I There is hope!

(End of this chapter)