When Jiang Zizhuo and Ling Xiaoxiao finished their meal and returned to the dormitory, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. In the dormitory, Brother Zhen and Yao Manni were all there. They were not sure what to discuss, and they were all happy. () Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao pushing the door and coming in, Nie Wan hurried over.

"Xiaoxiao, I heard from Brother Zhen that you were elected as a student representative and were going to be a receptionist. Is that true?" Nie Wan held Ling Xiaoxiao's arm with an expectation on her face.

Ling Xiaoxiao dragged her to her position, put down her backpack, and then said: "Yes, a total of six people were selected in the senior year of high school this time, and the same is true for the second year of high school."

"Really, it's great," Nie Wan clapped her hands and cheered: "Xiaoxiao, then do you see Oppa in Goryeo every day? I watch TV, many of them are very handsome."

Is it very handsome? Ling Xiaoxiao thought of her face of freckleness and couldn't help but curl her lips secretly. She still prefers the pure and natural appearance and temperament of Brother Zhen and Jiang Zizhuo. She only stands in the simplest clothes, which will attract everyone's attention at all times, and she has a kind of elegant temperament that is in a gentle and elegant manner.

"Didn't you say there are 50 students in the visiting group? There are twelve students in the first and second year groups of high school, ten people are responsible for receiving students, two are responsible for receiving teachers, Jiang Zizhuo and a classmate in the second year of high school, and each of them is responsible for five students. I don't know who will be assigned to me at that time."

Ling Xiaoxiao was very suspicious that among the students who came, after everyone took off their makeup, how many people could reach the level of their dormitory? You should know that Brother Zhen and Yao Man Nicole are definitely the school beauty. She is herself, and she is still a pretty little beauties. When walking on the road, she does not affect the city appearance and reduces the overall appearance of Bincheng.

"You are responsible for five people alone? It's really good. Did you say what you are going to do tomorrow afternoon?" Nie Wan pulled Ling Xiaoxiao's arm and kept shaking. In the school's art festival planning, there was no plan tomorrow.

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the plan that the teacher had just come down in the English group office. It seemed that she had written a book, "Tomorrow, we should welcome the visiting group into the school, and then cooperate with the translation to give relevant introductions to the students on No. 8 Middle School."

"Ah? I just introduced them, didn't I introduce them to us?" Nie Wan was very disappointed. In the plan of the art festival, they did not give them the opportunity to get close to Oppa, which made her very unhappy.

Ling Xiaoxiao bounced her fingers on Nie Wan's head: "Just be careful, don't forget that you are still a student, and you will be in the college entrance examination in two years. I will introduce you to you. People speak Goryeo. Can you understand? How do you communicate and contact them?"

Nie Wan covered her head and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao accusedly: "Why can't you communicate with me? Although my English is not as good as yours, it's still okay to introduce yourself simply. ∮,"

"I didn't say that you have bad English. I mean that the students who came here may not be good at English. Don't be too hopeful." Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly thought that there shouldn't be many students from art schools who are better at English. How can I communicate at that time? Let me show you how to guess?

Ling Xiaoxiao was devastated. Nie Wan withdrew with her broken glass heart and replaced Yao Manni: "Xiaoxiao, then do you have to go to the reception with the students from the visiting group these days? What should you do when you are in class and homework?"

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the sky speechlessly: "What else can I do? There is no way. This is an honor. Many people want to do it but have no chance. I have to cherish it with tears in my eyes!"

Yao Manni burst out laughing and gave Ling Xiaoxiao a blank look: "What are you saying? You should cherish it. Not everyone has the opportunity to directly contact the visiting group. If you can communicate with teachers and classmates from other countries, you will definitely gain a lot."

Ling Xiaoxiao was depressed. She had contacted many people from Goryeo in her previous life, and she had switched many jobs. She had stayed in all kinds of companies, even those top companies, through labor dispatch, and she also stayed for a while. In her impression, the people from Goryeo are more annoying than those from the islanders. She tasted the smell of kimchi and was very proud of herself in public places, and she really had no quality at all.

She really has no mood to serve such a person, but she can only rot in her belly and no one can say to anyone...

"I know, I will cherish the opportunity. Don't worry, if there is anything fun, I will tell you the first time." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Yao Manni, always feeling that this girl has become more beautiful again in recent times. She is really a girl who has changed a lot.

The few people chatted casually for a while, and then they started reading and doing questions. These days, the homework was assigned every day, and they would never relax in learning and other studies.

Ling Xiaoxiao carefully flipped through the notes that Jiang Zizhuo sorted for her again. For the test paper, this note was full of knowledge points he focused on. There were already related questions, and each type of question excerpted many examples in it. Ling Xiaoxiao looked through the notes, but thought in her heart that the person should have sorted it out until very late that day.

Ling Xiaoxiao touched the clear and elegant handwriting on it, and bursts of warmth were shining in her heart. She pulled out the draft paper from the bookshelf and started writing and painting.

At 1:30 p.m. the next afternoon, Ling Xiaoxiao and the other eleven people were waiting at the main entrance of No. 8 Middle School on time. The leaders and teachers of No. 8 Middle School were with them. The twelve of No. 8 Middle School were all wearing the summer uniforms of No. 8 Middle School, fat sweatpants and loose T-shirts. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the rustic school uniforms on her body, thinking about the Goryeo country's school uniforms and the dress of students in the TV series. After a while, the students of No. 8 Middle School would be completely defeated by those art students.

The bus responsible for reception slowly drove over and parked at the door of No. 8 Middle School. The teachers and students of the visiting group got off the bus, and everyone was dressed up. In that posture, even if they didn't walk the red carpet, they could still participate in the event. Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao and the white T-shirts and the fat pants, there was no harm in the face of Ling Xiaoxiao and the white T-shirts and the fat pants.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the girls walking slowly, her standard bangs were cut accurately to the same level as her eyebrows, and a high ponytail on both sides of her head. Her hanging head was also burning with beautiful large curls. At least many layers of wet powder and loose powder of various types were puffed up on her face. Her eyebrows were almost pulled out. She used the eyebrows to draw exquisite eyebrows, thick and long eyeliner, bright lying silkworms, and false eyelashes of palm-leaf fan...

Is this a typical makeup look in this period? Ling Xiaoxiao tried a little bit and tried to recall it. Unfortunately, she didn't know what she was doing in her previous life and had no memory of it.
Chapter completed!