Xiaoya couldn't think of a clue and couldn't sleep well at night. After a few days, she became much haggard and her eyes were swollen.

On the afternoon of the third day, Xiaoya was soaking noodles at home and someone knocked on the door.

She opened the door and saw that it was Dean Feng, the gray-bearded little old man who made everyone applaud her homework, followed by Senior Brother Jiang, with his iconic, comfortable and comfortable smile.

The old man was quite rude. When he came in, he sat down on the sofa and straight to the point:

Xiaoya, I think you won’t take the entrance exam for Su University this year!

Xiaoya was stunned. She thought her identity had been revealed and Su Da wanted her anymore. Although she was also considering whether to leave Su Da, she was rejected so nakedly because she used to be a young lady, and this feeling was still very painful.

Her tears suddenly surged out of her eyes.

When Dean Feng saw Xiaoya crying, he realized that she must have misunderstood. He quickly took a bag of tissue from the table and handed it over, and then explained: That's right, I heard about you, so I wanted to talk to you, but I haven't seen you these days. Xiao Jiang told me that you live here, so I thought it would be better to just come and visit me directly.

Sometimes people who are engaged in arts do not know how to speak. This sentence still sounds the same to Xiaoya, but it is just a little more tactful. When she thinks this, she cries even more sadly.

When President Feng saw that the misunderstanding was getting bigger and bigger, he quickly said the key sentence: It’s okay for you to be admitted to Su University! I will give you as long as there is a quota in the Art Academy! But I suggest you don’t take the entrance exam to Su University!

Xiaoya stopped tears immediately and her eyes shone. She knew that the old man was going to give her an idea.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Dean Feng smiled and continued: I don’t care what you have done before, but you are one of the most talented students I have ever met. Originally, I really wanted to recruit you and train you well, but if this happened, you will not be able to live here for a few years. It’s too troublesome and people’s words are terrifying!

Xiaoya nodded and thought to herself: You have come to my heart.

President Feng said: My suggestion is that if possible, if you stay abroad for a few years, no one will remember you again after you come back. I don’t know if you have the money to go out now, but this is the best way. By the way, are you from Suzhou?

Xiaoya shook her head: I am from Shanghai. I originally lived in Taihefang, Jing'an District.

That's good! The old man raised his eyebrows and looked very happy: When you graduate, you will go back to Shanghai directly, and you should find a job and get married. The page of Su Da will be completely turned over.

This sentence awakened Xiaoya. Perhaps, the best way to start over after disappearing for a few years. And where should I go? It seems that going abroad is indeed the best choice.

However, Dean Feng came to find Xiaoya this time, not only came up with such an idea.

He told Xiaoya that he had an old classmate who was a visiting professor of art and design at Nagoya University in Japan. The two studied in France together in their early years and had a very good relationship. They are also experts in this field. He wanted to recommend Xiaoya to that school. He believed that with Xiaoya's talent and hard work, he would have some achievements in this field.

The old man smiled and said: Just include the recommendation letter in me. If you want to go, besides the college entrance examination results, the most important thing is language. Do you have confidence?

Xiaoya had learned English before, and later took several English classes at Su University and could understand halfway. She felt that if she was learning English, she would be more confident, but if she wanted to learn Japanese, she was not sure what she could learn.

President Feng said: Then this is the case, you can think about it again. If you are determined to go there, you don’t need to say anything. It takes two or three years to learn Japanese well, pass the first level, and then come to me to get a letter of recommendation.

Xiaoya asked: What does level 1 mean?

Dean Feng said: Level 1 means that you will be more inspiring to speak Japanese than Shanghai dialect at that time.

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, and like he did the assignment, he stroked his beard and walked out of Xiaoya's house. Jiang Yongchuan, who had been standing in the room, followed him out, walked to the door, turned around and smiled at Xiaoya, and said: Come on, I believe you! After saying that, he went downstairs. Xiaoya closed the door, and suddenly felt that Senior Brother Jiang's smile just now was very unnatural, completely different from the feeling of the spring breeze blowing on his face. It seemed to be squeezed out, very stiff. She couldn't figure out what it was, and she didn't want to think about it. She turned her head and looked at the table. The noodles were still soaked in the bowl, and it had become a big piece of rotten.

Jiang Yongchuan's heart was as bright as a mirror. When Dean Feng was talking to Xiaoya just now, he stood quietly aside without saying a word, just looking at Xiaoya's home everywhere. Soon, the results of his observation made huge waves appear in his heart.

The decoration of this home is extremely exquisite, and the appliances are basically imported. Whether it is bought or rented, it should not be something that girls of Xiaoya can afford. The most important thing is that on the shoe rack at the door, he saw more than a pair of men's shoes, including slippers, travel shoes, and leather shoes. The style and texture of the leather shoes, as well as the metal sheets of the small crocodile on both sides of the upper made him sure that this pair of shoes could match his meal money for several months.

This is a small two-bedroom apartment, about 60 square meters. They are now talking to Xiaoya in the hall. Xiaoya's room door is open. What he sees is a very exquisite double bed, and the door of the other room is also open, arranged like a study room, and a computer and a fax machine. In fact, this is the room used by Liu Jiaming to deal with some business affairs when he comes to Xiaoya on weekends.

Jiang Yongchuan was so smart. He remembered that Xiaoya once said that she lived in a relative's house. She must have been lying. The girl had a man behind her and must be very rich. Faced with this situation, he felt a chill in his heart, but he said nothing. When he left, he used all his strength to squeeze out a smile, leaving it to Xiaoya. With a cold heart, he quietly and completely left Xiaoya's life.

When Liu Jiaming accompanied his wife and children to celebrate the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he was excitedly pushing open the door of his little woman with a big bag and a small bag. The scene in front of him surprised him.

Xiaoya's room almost became a Japanese corner, with kana tables, grammar points, and new word cards everywhere. The girl was holding a radio and listening to the "Standard Japanese" program of Central People's Radio. When she saw him in, she blurted out:

o-ga-e-ri-na-sa-yi! (You are back)!

Liu Jiaming is a Taiwanese and learned some Japanese when he was a child. When he saw this attitude, he couldn't help but joke: Oh, a Shanghai girl has been from Suzhou for more than a year, and now she is going to be a Japanese again?

Xiaoya smiled at him: I just want to learn something!

Liu Jiaming hasn't been intimate with Xiaoya for a long time. Seeing that this little girl hadn't seen her for more than two months, she became more and more lusty. Looking down from the neckline, the deep cleavage set off her snow-white and round breasts, she couldn't help but say: Xiaoya, don't just learn Japanese. Look at the skills of Japanese women on the bed, you have to learn and learn!

Liu Jiaming had seen some Japanese adult films for Xiaoya before, but he brought them from Taipei. It was originally used to help him hand over the food for his wife. Without those things, he really couldn't get interested in the yellow-faced woman.

Xiaoya looked at the old man's lustful look and remembered the island movies he had seen for herself. For some reason, she didn't feel disgusted. Instead, she thought this guy was quite cute and said: OK, I will take care of it, haha!

Liu Jiaming said: What are you waiting for? Let’s check the learning results first!

Xiaoya smiled and got together with him.

She didn't think about why she didn't disgust Liu Jiaming's lustful look, or why she thought she was so cute. If she had changed someone else, she would definitely feel disgusted and disgusted.
Chapter completed!