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568 Xixi's Foreign Transfer Classmate (1/4)

Today's Chuntian Kindergarten is more lively than usual, because in addition to parents like Yang Yi who bring their children to register for the new semester, there are also many parents and children who come here gather downstairs to listen to teachers introducing the teaching model, teaching characteristics, and the advantages of other kindergartens.

In fact, when Yang Yi and Murphy chose Xixi last year, they were like these parents, holding leaflets and crowding among the crowd. However, most of the new parents signed up for their children in the new year's small class. At that time, Yang Yi came over and directly signed up for Xixi to middle class.

"Xixi!" Just as I was about to go upstairs, a small head poked out from the stairs, with a happy smile.

Yang Yi and Xixi looked up at the same time and found that it was Yang Luoqi. The little girl was wearing a big-headed flower today, which looked delicate and wild, which was quite interesting.

"Hehe! Qiqi, you are here too!" Xixi ran up happily, her thin mouth was smiling, her bright eyes were laughing, and her curved eyebrows were also showing her joy.

Just now, Xixi was looking around, looking for familiar faces. During the long two-month holiday, although she had a lot of fun and could occasionally see her friends, Xixi still missed them! But she saw Wang Xijun, Wang Xiyun and their mother. The brother and sister had signed up and were about to leave, so she could not communicate too much with Xixi.

The two little girls gathered together, and the two angel-like smiles almost sprinkled the corridor with unreflectable sunlight.

Yang Yi and Yang Guo, who was queuing up to sign up, had a greeting, and the topics they talked about between adults became boring and indescribable.

After being happy for a while, Yang Luoqi suddenly thought of something. She took La Xixi's hand and muttered in a low voice: "Xixi, I want to tell you."

"Tell me!" When Xixi spoke, the corners of her mouth still raised, drawing a beautiful arc like a quiet crescent moon.

"My father and I just saw foreigners." When Yang Luoqi said this, her little body shrank, as if she was hiding behind Xixi.

"Foreigner?" Xixi blinked her big eyes in confusion, unable to react.

"So strange, her hair is different." Yang Luoqi said in a low voice, "and then my father talked to her father."

As the little girl said, Yang Yi also heard it. He asked Yang Guo in surprise: "Don't we only have large classes on this floor? How could there be foreigners?"

"There is a transfer student. Today, a transfer student came. A little girl from Sweden. Her father is an executive of Wall Motors. She was transferred to China this year." Yang Guo said to Yang Yi.

Swedish adults basically speak English, and Yang Guo is originally an English professor, so it is naturally not a problem to talk to foreigners. I guess he had talked to the other party just now.

However, what exactly are foreigners? Yang Luoqi didn't understand the description. Xixi seemed to be in a fog, but soon, she saw it with her own eyes.

After a while, a tall middle-aged man pushed open the door and walked out. Yang Yi was familiar with Sweden. He caused trouble in Stockholm in his previous life. The other party was a typical Swedish, with blonde hair and blue eyes, fair skin, and even his eyebrows were golden.

However, maybe I was thinking a lot, his hairline was relatively high and his forehead was a little bald...

Behind him was a gentle, shy little girl, but although she looked a little stunned, she was very tall! Xixi was more than 1.2 meters tall, and she was taller among children of the same age. Even Chen Shiyun was a little shorter than her, but compared to this Swedish little girl, Xixi was even shorter.

Yang Yi estimated that this Swedish little girl was almost 1.3 meters tall!

Seeing the Swedish adult and the Swedish little girl, Yang Luoqi seemed to see a monster and hurried behind Xixi. She couldn't help but mutter to Xixi: "Xixi, look, look, her hair is different, and then it's weird!"

Xixi blinked her eyes, and she also looked at the foreign little girl curiously, making the other party hid behind her father's thighs with embarrassment.

"Yang, it's your turn!" The middle-aged Swedish man and Yang Yi and Yang Guo both smiled friendly, and then said to Yang Guo with heart. It seemed that he liked Yang Guo who could speak English proficiently and communicate with him.

"Thank you, David, are everything going well?" Yang Guo asked in English.

"Yes, I signed up for Lovisa, hoping that she could learn to speak Chinese in China." David patted his daughter's shoulder with some doting. The tall little girl hugged her father's waist. She seemed to have grown so tall that she was not as unscrupulous as Chen Shiyun, but was so shy.

"This will be a big challenge." Yang Guo sighed, "Chinese is not easy to learn."

"Yes, the teacher said it just now, and she was quite worried about Lu Weisha's communication. After all, Lu Weisha's English level is not particularly good." David said.

While David was chatting with Yang Guo, Xixi and Yang Luoqi were also hiding aside, looking at Lu Weisha, the foreign child, and whispering.

"It's not weird. Foreigners' hair is not the same, it's not black!" Xixi said to Yang Luoqi.

The little girl has a good memory, and she also talked about her experience to Yang Luoqi: "My grandfather's family has black people! The black uncle is very dark, and his hair is a little bit, curly, hehe!"

As he said that, Xixi laughed happily.

"Current?" Yang Luoqi was a little surprised. It was difficult for her to draw such a picture in her head, but curiosity had overcome her fear.

On this side, Yang Guo frowned: "What should I do? How can she communicate with the children and teachers?"

"it's_ ok!" David laughed optimistically, "Children have strong language skills. In the past, education experts gathered children from different countries together. Through reasonable guidance and training, they can learn multiple languages ​​through communication. I also believe that Lu Weisha can face such challenges by themselves and then overcome them! Right? Lu Weisha?"

David patted Lu Weisha's little head, but the little girl was a little depressed. She raised her head, looked at her father with blue eyes, and whispered: "Dad, I want to go home."

She is in Swedish!

Yang Yi was inexplicably familiar with him. He knew a little Swedish. After all, he had performed tasks in Stockholm, Malmö, Gothenburg and other cities before. Of course, his Swedish language was limited, only simple daily conversations, let alone complex writing.

"You can try, Lu Weisha!" Yang Yi was a little itchy and couldn't help but speak, "Here, you can make some friends, such as my daughter, Xixi, you can become friends with her."

Not only David and Lu Weisha were surprised by this opening, but even Yang Guo looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

Yang Guo couldn't understand Swedish, but he was also a language expert. He could hear the tone of Yang Yi and the little girl, and his speech speed was similar. He could basically tell that it was the same language. As for which language, do you still need to ask?

Does this guy Yang Yi still speak Swedish?

Yang Guo didn't even know that Yang Yi could speak English, but Yang Yi found a Swedish language. How could Yang Guo not be surprised! But he was just surprised. He didn't know as much about Yang Yi as Murphy, so he naturally wouldn't doubt anything.

I have to say that this familiar language gave David a sudden feeling, especially the little girl named Lu Weisha. She forgot to complain to her father and pestered her to go home.

"Oh, you speak Swedish? Sorry, I shouldn't question it, I'm just too surprised!" David said happily in Swedish.

"Just a little bit, a relatively ordinary conversation. I think it's better to use English conversation because you speak quickly and I can't even understand." Yang Yi smiled slightly.
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