She remembered that Murong Cheng was fluent in French and made international calls with Holin.
Mu Zi squeezed the pen with her fingers tight, thinking: Although Huo Lin is studying in France, she doesn't speak Mandarin. Why does she have to speak French with Murong Cheng? Is it to prevent her from understanding their chats?
In Mu Zi's mind, not only this picture was drawn: After the three met, Murong Cheng and Huo Lin had a hot conversation in French, while he sat aside stupidly, out of place and unable to speak.
This is too bad.
Knowing yourself and the enemy can win all battles, and language will be the first problem she needs to overcome.
I'm going to meet Huo Lin soon. Does she need to learn French? ... Anyway, you can't let yourself be too disadvantaged.
But then I thought, if such an embarrassing situation really happened, it should be Murong Cheng trying to solve it. Why is she so active? If Murong Cheng knew, how proud and arrogant he might be!
She has already swallowed her heart to accept the existence of her fiancée. Why should she learn French in order to please others? !
Mu Zi suddenly became angry.
Stop learning! Stop learning!
She looked up and saw that the squad leader did not know when he had left. When the class was about to start, the squad leader returned to the classroom.
Mu Zi asked: "I don't want to report, can I change it?"
The monitor was stunned, and said with a smile: "The form has been handed over to the teacher. Please go to the teacher when get out of class is over."
Mu Zi didn't want to go to the teacher.
She felt a little hesitant in her heart because of trouble.
Finally, I was bothered by my own entanglement! Isn’t it just learning one more foreign language? ! What's so tangled!
Mu Zi put aside his annoying thoughts and didn't want to think about it.
At noon, she had dinner with Jiang Zhinuan, Zhuang Jia, and Wang Zilong.
In the new semester, there are new courses, many new gossips and new topics.
"Do you know?" Zhuang Jia started talking and said with interest, "Ms. Fu didn't intend to pursue that matter. The victim did not pursue the matter, the child was not injured, and the police station did not file a case. Only Qiao Jingjia was detained for ten. Come tomorrow, let go!"
Jiang Zhinuan was puzzled: "Mrs. Fu is too magnanimous. Doesn't she mind? Qiao Jingjia not only harmed her children, but also had an affair with her husband!"
"Secretary Wei said that the necklace was secretly taken by Qiao Jingjia, and he didn't know it." Zhuang Jia smirked.
"If it is a stolen necklace, how can Qiao Jingjia dare to wear it grandiosely?" Jiang Zhinuan didn't believe it at all, frowning and saying, "Madam Fu is so pitiful. She was cheated by her husband."
"Maybe she knows it in her heart?" Zhuang Jia's tone was casual, with an unremarkable look. "The Fu family and the Wei family are a marriage of interests. Since they can't get a divorce, it's better not to tear their faces."
Jiang Zhinuan couldn't bear this kind of hypocrisy in particular.
Her temperament, when placed on an adult, is a bit straightforward and pedantic like a literati, but she is just a seventeen-year-old girl, and she will make people feel stubborn and cute.
"I will find someone I like to get married in the future, and I will never accept any marriage!" Jiang Zhinuan said sonorously.
When Jiang Zhinuan said this, for some reason, Wang Zilong looked up at her.
Mu Zi happened to see this scene and was stunned.
She went to see Zhuang Jia subconsciously, but saw that Zhuang Jia was immersed in the meal unconsciously.
And Wang Zilong just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.
Mu Zi felt something was wrong.
...Wang Zilong, doesn't he like Zhuang Jia?
Maybe she read it wrong...
...
After dinner, everyone cleaned up their tableware.
When they were walking outside, they unexpectedly ran into Lan Kexin.
Lan Kexin was holding a bowl of soup on her dinner plate. When she saw Mu Zi, the corners of her mouth were slightly tilted, causing a sneer.
She and Mu Zi passed by, and after a moment, the dinner plate in her hand suddenly fell over!