"Ah-, yes, the freshmen who just enrolled this year."
"Sir, are you easy to learn? Very few people will buy German books. This language is relatively rare, so most people can learn English, Japanese and so on."
"Is there any difference? Why do so many people learn those two languages?"
"What about English? It has a wider range of uses and is more convenient to communicate with foreigners. Because English is more popular abroad and has a wide range of applications abroad. What about Japanese? It is more practical. Especially your soldiers, if you want to fight the Japanese army, you must
If you can understand what the Japanese soldiers are saying, you will have more sources of intelligence."
"You said it very well, that's what it is. But where can I find a teacher to teach me? Anyway, one can learn from it, and several can learn from it. The more the better. You may be able to use it at some point."
"I can introduce you to teachers, if you are willing. One is a nanny from the church orphanage. A very nice old man, and the other is a woman named Yamayo Kazuko from Japan. Their voices are very good.
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"Thank you very much. I will come to meet them next week. Okay?"
"Oh - also, please help me find out how to calculate the tuition fees."
"Mommy's tuition fees will be donated to the orphanage. That Japanese girl, you can just give her 3 yuan a month. Do you think that's okay?"
"Okay, I'll do as you said."
Ever since she bought German books, Shui Rou has been busy reciting poems every day in a weird tone. This made the German teacher in the school laugh out loud, constantly correcting his pronunciation, and explaining to him the meaning of poetry.
Content. But I was also moved by his perseverance. Gradually, my smooth German came out, my intonation became pure and flawless, and my speaking speed was fluent and smooth.
If you don't look at him and just listen to him talking, you will think that it is a German talking. Shui Rou is very busy. She is learning German on 135, 246 is learning English, and she also studies Japanese on Sunday.
Every day, classmates only saw him running out in a hurry.
"What is this kid busy with every day? Why does he run outside every day?"
"Isn't there a woman outside?"
"Go on, do you think everyone is the same as you?"
"Have you ever seen this kid mumbling incomprehensible words these past few days?"
"I can understand the Japanese he speaks. Japanese is easy to understand."
"How many foreign languages has this kid learned? Can he learn how to string cages together?"
Everyone laughed when they heard this. This incident also attracted the attention of the school. One day, the provost called Jiang Shuirou to the office.
"I heard that you ran away these days? What did you do?"
"Tell the dean that I am learning a foreign language."
"Oh? - You are quite interesting. Everyone else is training military and tactics, why don't you practice? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to pass the test?"
"I already know how to report to the provost. I don't want to waste time."
"What have you learned?"
"Report to the Provost, I learned German, English, and Japanese."
"You have learned so many foreign languages? Can you master them?"
"No problem, arrange your time well. Learn German on Mondays, Sundays and Fridays, English on Tuesdays and Sundays, and Japanese on Sundays."
"You are really busy. You can go back. Take care of yourself."
"Yes, Provost. Just follow the instructions."
Early on Sunday morning, Shui Rou came to the bookstore again.
"Do you have any military books here?"
"No, these are all books on literature, economics, law, and medicine."
"Oh--" Shui Rou was about to leave feeling slightly disappointed.
"Well, you can go to my house. I have quite a few military books at home."
"Can I come to your home? It wouldn't be too presumptuous."
"No, if I take you there there will be no problem."
"Okay, next week will be fine. It's time to study today. Goodbye."
On Tuesday, Shuirou went to find her grandma, but she didn't know that she was busy.
"Shui Rou, you look so sorry. There are not enough people today, so I'm here to help. I'll be there in a moment."
"Mother Mary, it's okay, I'm here to help you."
"This is not okay, you don't understand."
Shuirou didn't speak when she saw her grandma, she was just gesticulating with her hands. A dozen 8 or 9-year-old children across from her were also gesticulating with their hands. They seemed to be communicating something.
"Mommy, what are you doing?"
"I am communicating with the children and talking to them. They are all deaf-mute and cannot speak. They can only express themselves with gestures. This gesture is also called mute language."
After Shui Rou heard this, she felt extremely sad and was tumbling inside. She reflected on what she had done and felt that what she had done was right. Her heart gradually calmed down.
The feeling of killing caused by the battle was gradually fading away. Shuirou watched carefully, remembering the meaning of each gesture.
"Do you also want to learn mute language?"
"Mommy, are you willing to teach me?"
"If you want to learn, I will teach you."
"Thank you, Aunt Mary."
From then on, Shuirou learned another sign language, which led to the establishment of Shuirou's special operations force.
Sunday came again, and Shui Rou came to the bookstore as promised. She met this girl named Xue Bing.
"You are here. I have a rest today. Let's go. I will take you to my home now."
Shui Rou took the road to a fruit seller and bought a lot of fresh fruits. When visiting the store for the first time, be polite and don't go empty-handed.
Xue Bing smiled slightly when he saw it, tilted his head and said.
"You still have a lot of etiquette. It seems that you are not reckless. You only know how to fight and kill people."