Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she was really too amazed during this period. The hour hand was almost pointing to ten on the wall. The previous biological clock had lost its effect. She slept in again. It seemed that after the little boy came back, she had been sleeping in.

Of course, sore waist and leg pain are also the norm during this period. She protested many times, but the protest will only bring about a more miserable ending.

The little boy had already gone out to school and left her breakfast and notes on the dining table. Ling Xiaoxiao warmed up a little, took a random bite and called Xia Ziqian.

Being a simultaneous spread is the most suitable profession she can think of for herself. She likes text translation more and more now, and the charm of text and language can only be truly understood after in-depth contact. She is now in the obsession stage.

This is another kind of happiness that a little boy cannot bring to her.

"Xiaoxiao?" With a nasal voice, you don't need to guess that the girl hasn't gotten up yet.

"I want to go to an institution next to the school to find a suitable training class. Do you want to go with me?"

"Are you going to register for a class?" Xia Ziqian's voice was hesitant: "I spoke to Yu Jin yesterday. He will be back to the capital in a few days and stay for half a month. I want to accompany him."

Ling Xiaoxiao's black line, why is this girl like herself? When she encounters things related to a little boy, she is easy to be confused: "You can go and take a walk first. Take the exam in May next year, and participate in a regular training camp. The chance of passing is higher. W. W.net W. Text 81ZW.COM"

Xia Ziqian hesitated for a moment and still stood up obediently to go out. She didn't know why, but she always subconsciously obeyed Ling Xiaoxiao, just like Brother Zhen.

From Q University, we went south to the village. There were many training institutions nearby. Ling Xiaoxiao and Xia Ziqian looked for them one by one to participate in the training. Not only did they need to learn methods and skills, but the teacher's experience was also very important. Ling Xiaoxiao ran outside with Teacher Zhou in the past two years, and her horizons broadened. Then she came up with the idea of ​​becoming a simultaneous teaching.

With her current ability, although she can’t get to be a simultaneous transmission by tiptoeing, she is no longer a rainbow hanging in the sky, which is beyond the reach.

"Xiaoxiao. Which one do you think is better?" Xia Ziqian's hands were filled with promotional color pages from each company.

The two sat in McDonald's and looked at each other, feeling a little dazzled. Ling Xiaoxiao held the Coke Cup and said: "I don't know. These training institutions say that their teachers are very experienced. They have held many international conferences and they have been very loud, but they can't tell how they teach without class."

"What should I do?" Xia Ziqian was also a little worried. Their current level was a little 4. The 8th exam will be in March next year, and there will be no 8th exam for reference. They don't know which level is suitable for the exam next May.

Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to be more cautious and take the third level first, then take the second level first, and get the professional level certificate. Even if you don’t do simultaneous interpretation, you can do oral interpretation or text translation first. You don’t have to sit on the shift, and you are free to work. When you are too busy, you can still hold a boy as a coolie. No matter how you think about it, you feel that it is very suitable for her.

"I'll ask Teacher Zhou. He should be very familiar with these institutions. Let him recommend one to us." Ling Xiaoxiao was a little dizzy before. What she feared most now is that the teacher in the training camp was not worthy of her name. Then the level was not as good as the two of them.

Ling Xiaoxiao hadn't contacted Teacher Zhou for a long time, so she could naturally have a greeting, but when Teacher Zhou heard Ling Xiaoxiao and Xia Ziqian's plans, she almost broke her glasses.

"Xiaoxiao, Director Liu called me two days ago and asked you two to go to the internship. You must know that those who can go to the internship can basically stay after graduation. Why do you go to find a training class again?" Being able to join relevant units in the city is the best way out for them, students who learn English, and they are useful and very guaranteed.

Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned by Teacher Zhou's words. She had never received a call from Director Liu during this period: "Chief Liu has never mentioned it to me, so don't worry about it. Teacher Zhou, please suggest a reliable institution to us. We have seen a lot here, and they are all full of fantasies."

Teacher Zhou sighed, not knowing whether it was because of their lack of cherishment or satisfaction, or because the students in his own hands wanted but could not get such an opportunity.

"There is a teacher in Qingma who was my former classmate. He has a lot of experience and has good teaching. You can go and take a look. If that teacher starts the class, you can sign up." Teacher Zhou sighed, said a few words and hung up the phone.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't understand why Teacher Zhou suddenly felt very uninterested. She looked at Xia Ziqian and asked, "Have you called Director Liu?"

Xia Ziqian nodded casually: "Well, I called me yesterday and asked us to go for an internship. I'll agree to you, but there's nothing wrong with them now. Director Liu said that there was little work before the New Year, so it doesn't matter whether we go or not. If we have a heavy academic degree, we'll talk about it after the New Year."

So that's it. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xia Ziqian's indifferent appearance and suddenly understood why Teacher Zhou had such a reaction just now.

She really doesn't care about what others are trying to win, and Ling Xiaoxiao doesn't know whether to feel grateful for herself or glad.

Fortunately, I found a good husband and then accompanied by a lot of benefits so that she could control her life at will.

"Let's go, go to Qingma to take a look. If the teacher Zhou said was starting a class, we can just sign up directly." Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to worry about the previous issue and pulled Xia Ziqian out.

When I returned home from the training class, it was already dark. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at it before six o'clock and only sighed that it was too early in winter.

"Xiaoxiao, come to Pingjun and eat hot pot here at night." Ling Xiaoxiao received a call from Jiang Zizhuo as soon as she walked into the community. However, when Ling Xiaoxiao heard the word hot pot, she resisted from the bottom of her heart.

Why haven’t Brother Zhen eaten enough yet?

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao entered the door, she was dragged into the room by Brother Zhen. Brother Zhen locked the door directly like a thief.

"Why are you so nervous?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the sneakers and coats on her feet that she had not had time to change, and looked at Brother Zhen speechlessly.

Brother Zhen rubbed his hands and laughed at Ling Xiaoxiao with some discomfort: "Xiaoxiao, I asked Pingjun yesterday, and Pingjun said he was not familiar with that girl. What does it mean to be unfamiliar with me?"

"..." What else can it mean! Ling Xiaoxiao was really impressed by Brother Zhen's emotional intelligence: "Unfamiliarity means being a little better than a stranger."

"That's the case, then do you think they will have any possibility of development?" Brother Zhen frowned and couldn't figure it out.

"You go and ask him, it's useless to ask me. If you want to know what Pingjun thinks, the best way is to ask him. With your relationship and feelings, he will definitely not lie to you, nor will he not tell you, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao patted Brother Zhen's shoulder, a little weak.
Chapter completed!