She opened her mouth and smiled, carefully writing two words: "Thank you."
Handing back the notebook again, Qin Xiu opened it and said "good words" secretly in his heart, vigorous and vigorous, mellow and delicate, showing calmness and introversion from side to side.
With words like it, it's no wonder that uncle praised her so much.
Looking at the only two words, Qin Xiu also returned the two words, and handed over the notebook again.
"No thanks."
The two characters he replied made Ye Jian's mouth more curved, and instead of writing, he drew a smiling face and handed it over.
One can speak eight languages, has a good IQ, and looks good,... How come you have such a bad sense of direction? It's too illogical.
She has read a book in medical school, which mentioned that children with poorly developed sense of direction may have problems such as unorganized work, poor planning, and misjudgment of position and order.
But from Qin Xiu's body, I really can't see it. What I saw was a diplomatic staff who was experienced in handling and well-rounded.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a person with a bad sense of direction.
The notebook communication ended in Ye Jian’s smile, and six hours later, the special plane arrived at the airport at 11 o’clock, China time.
This is not a public visit. Even the Pakistani side arranged it secretly. Although there was no flower salute, when the big leader stepped out of the special plane gangway, he was greeted by the CEO, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, the chairman of the delegation and the Minister of Finance. Welcome.
The five-day visit officially began to celebrate the National Day in our country. When other countries believe that there will be no leaders visiting the country during the National Day, our country’s major leaders have begun secret talks in Pakistan.
As a religious country, Pakistan’s cultural life is monotonous. When the leaders met with the Pakistani president, Ye Jiancong was chatting with the president’s daughter and understood why this girl of her age loves Chinese culture so much.
From historical sites to local customs, some festival customs and some interesting things about himself in school, in less than two days, Ye Jian and this Miss Petty became good friends who talked about everything.
"I like to travel, but my country is not a suitable time to travel. Unfortunately, I want to take you to see the most beautiful scenery here." And beautiful eyes, full of faint sadness, like a wounded swallow, waiting for the day when it returns to the sky.
Facing her sadness, Ye Jian smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, I will always wait until that day comes. The fire of war is to destroy and rebuild, Miss Petty, that day will not be too far."
Compared with the Pakistani side, China is indeed heaven now, there is no war, no al-Qaeda, and no extremists.
For this well-educated and knowledgeable Miss Petty, it is not unreasonable that she is passionate about Chinese culture, because she wants to fly higher and farther, but the facts tell her that it is not possible.
The accompanying translator quickly reported to Qin Xiu, telling them that Ye Jian did not need his translator here. She communicated with Miss Petty smoothly throughout the entire process, and her language skills were no worse than a translator.
Qin Xiu didn't send another translator. He did not expect this little girl to be so powerful that she also had a certain talent for language.
The bell began to ring, and the clock was already pointing to half past two in the afternoon. It was time for Miss Petty to take English lessons.