Take Along A Spring

Yang Fann was looking forward to waiting for Lili to take him home. Tonight, he had to put aside his pride no matter what. Since Lili didn't care, he might as well be being a coquettish girl.    

    

Asking Yang Fann where he was going made Yang Fann feel as if his heart was broken. A woman doesn't have to play with people like that, it's just a foot away from the door. You said this game is over, and you're not going to let them play happily in the future?    

    

"Go..." Go to Urban Village, if not I can take a taxi myself. " Yang Fann pretended not to care and said. He definitely couldn't let Bai Mei see his embarrassment. I am a man who wants to conquer the sea of stars, how can I let a woman look down on me?    

    

"Oh." Bai Mei agreed as she activated Maserati's Urban Village.    

    

At this moment, Bai Mei's mind was completely blank. It was unknown if it was due to regret or relief, but she had basically lost the ability to think. She muddleheadedly drove the car to Urban Village.    

    

"Goodbye President Bai, we'll contact each other when we have time." Yang Fann casually waved towards Bai Mei, turned around and disappeared into the dark alley with the Urban Village.    

    

Bai Mei sat in the car for a long time before finally starting up the car and heading home. She suddenly felt like crying, as if she had missed something.    

    

The next day was Monday, which was also the start of Sanjiang Vocational Training School and French language classes.    

    

Yang Fann arrived at the school early and found his classroom. He chose a seat near the window and waited for the teacher's lesson.    

    

As it was a private school, there weren't any messages from the leaders even though the class was still open. Some of the directors just spoke a few words, introduced some French teachers, and then the class officially began.    

    

The teachers of the French class were a foreign teacher and two assistants. The two assistants were Chinese, but the foreign teacher was a French.    

    

According to the introduction of the mixed race, she was called Sofia. Her mother was the Chinese, her father was the French, and she grew up in France. This year … A woman's age is kept secret.    

    

Although Yang Fann wasn't very interested in the foreigners' appearance and age, Sofia was, after all, half Chinese. Therefore, with Yang Fann's keen observation, he could roughly guess her age.    

    

With curly brown hair and deep blue eyes, Sofia had inherited most of her looks from her father. However, her skin was not as rough as most of the Europeans', but more Oriental.    

    

Yang Fann judged Sofia to be around 27 or 28 years old, not even thirty years old.    

    

Foreigners generally looked older, and Sofia was more European, so it was not impossible for her actual age to be less than twenty-five.    

    

Because her mother was from Chinese, Sofia spoke Mandarin very well. Maybe her mother was from the south, but Sofia's Mandarin had a slight southern accent, which was very soft and comfortable to hear.    

    

In the first lesson, Sofia didn't talk much. Other than introducing herself, she gave a brief account of some of the French customs and customs and didn't speak any French. The purpose was probably to strengthen everyone's determination to learn French and develop their interest in learning it.    

    

The morning was divided into three classes, one hour for each class. Sofia took the first two classes, while the third was taught by the assistant.    

    

In the second lesson, Sofia gave a brief introduction of some of the French common language. After the beginning of the third lesson, the assistant professor introduced himself briefly before starting his lecture.    

    

Yang Fann's memory was terrifyingly good. After the two classes, he had memorized everything that was taught in class, so he didn't need to review anything after class.    

    

Yang Fann believed that as long as he entered the school, even if he no longer had to attend classes, as long as he had the learning materials and went online to download some French movies, it wouldn't take long before he completely mastered French.    

    

In any case, Yang Fann didn't plan to take the exam for any major. As long as he could listen and speak, he would be fine.    

    

At noon, Yang Fann didn't go out for lunch, but went to the cafeteria instead. Yang Fann didn't go out for lunch, but went to the cafeteria for lunch.    

    

Of course, with the exception of university students who had just graduated, as time went on, the memories of the past would only grow deeper and deeper. Therefore, the elderly liked to reminisce about the past, especially the beautiful youth.    

    

Actually, Yang Fann's main purpose was to see how the mother and daughter pair were doing. This was the first time the two darlings had left home, so he didn't know if Jin Cuier could adapt to the school's collective life.    

    

With his sharp eyes, Yang Fann entered the door and saw Jin Cuier and her daughter standing in the long line. Around them, there were even a few handsome pans, each of them smiling charmingly, trying their best to pose in what they thought to be the most relaxed posture, like a peacock shaking its fur with all its might, attracting the attention of a pair of beautiful sisters.    

    

Yang Fann wasn't the only one who thought so. Almost everyone felt that Jin Cuier and her daughter were a pair of beautiful sisters, especially Mother of Cuier who was shy and didn't want Jin Cuier to call her mother. She was afraid that people would mock her for having such a big daughter at such a young age.    

    

Mother of Cuier didn't want Jin Cuier to call her mother, which made it much easier for Jin Cuier. She had left her mother since she was young and had only known her for a few days, so even if she had to call her mother, she wouldn't be able to do so.    

    

Yang Fann felt that it wasn't because Mother of Cuier was embarrassed, but because she purposely said that. The purpose was to prevent Jin Cuier from feeling awkward. He knew that Jin Cuier still had a knot in her heart and didn't want her to call him mother.    

    

Yang Fann didn't expect Mother of Cuier to be so stupid and smart. He even had a whole new level of respect for her. As expected of someone who could give birth to a beauty like Jin Cuier, Mother of Cuier only lacked an opportunity.    

    

Yang Fann believed that as long as he gave Mother of Cuier a chance and time, this girl would definitely grow up quickly. She might become a great helper for him in the future.    

    

When Yang Fann walked over, a few of them were still desperately displaying their strengths. Some were exaggerating, some were pretending to be deep, some were caring, and some were flattering. In short, none of them had good intentions.    

    

In any case, Yang Fann felt that these guys weren't good people. Hmm, what good people would they be if they dared to approach his pretty girls?    

    

Yang Fann was really thick-skinned, Jin Cuier was already regarded by him as one of his people, and he did not let Mother of Cuier go. Although she was not recognized by him as one of his men, but she was at least the mother of one of his own. Strictly speaking, she was one of his own.