Italian First Love Diary

【109】

Today, because I always hugged myself and prepared a manuscript when I was about to give a speech, Ling Jun irritably scolded, "It's always like this every time, can't I say things in advance? I really hate you."

I also exploded, like a very aggressive little hedgehog, quickly wrapped my soft belly into the armor, and arrogantly retorted: "Then do you think we are inappropriate?"

"Yes, it's inappropriate!"

"Then do you want to be separated from me for a week without contacting me?!"

"Never contact again!"

I lowered my arrogance, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still serious? Never contact me again?"

"Bad, don't ask, I don't know." After a pause, Ling Jun had a sign of reconciliation, "If you have anything in the future, please tell me earlier, don't hug you every time, okay? I will be with you. anxious."

"Oh." I nodded clearly. "Then I didn't write the English speech. I will speak on February 1."

My English is poor, and all the manuscripts written by Mr. Ling helped me. But every time I had to toss for a long time before he was willing to help me with my homework, and this time was no exception.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at me and immediately refused, "Write it yourself!"

"Then you said you want me to tell you earlier?" I was quite aggrieved. I had never seen such a man who said nothing.

"..." Ling Jun was so angry--so the purpose you told me earlier was to let me write for you?

But without Lingjun's help, I really couldn't complete this difficult task. At this time, we can only choose a roundabout strategy, the curve to save the country.

I chatted with him, chatted for a long time, and suddenly said: "I have something to tell you, but I am afraid."

"Say it quickly." Ling Jun urged me to dislike my words and hide half of them.

"You are so fierce, I'm afraid!" Sometimes he is timid, and Ling Jun is afraid of being disciplined.

"Then you speak quickly, otherwise I will make you more scared."

"That is, I really don't know how to write a speech in English... You also know that my English is very poor." I said quietly.

"Don't even think about it," Ling Jun was silent for a while, probably because I was too pitiful and soft, and said, "I can help you, but I won't write for you."

【110】

The sky has changed in Italy in the past two days. It has been snowing, and the wind swayed the branches and leaves. When I got up in the middle of the night, I could hear the howling of ghosts and wolves outside the window.

I didn't pay attention to keeping warm, and I caught a cold and fever again during the internship. Feeling hot and uncomfortable, he typed a text message to Mr. Ling: "I seem to have a fever and feel uncomfortable."

Ling Jun was anxious, and quickly replied: "Quickly talk to the nurse at your place, and go! Ask them if I can come and pick you up home!"

【111】

Ling Jun's class is particularly interesting. Today, we will come to the humorous Italian classmates in August 18th.

In our school, there are only two Chinese people, Ling Jun and I. We usually stick to each other every day, so his classmates and all the teachers know what is going on.

Recently I went for an internship, and Ling Jun can only stay alone in the classroom. His classmates saw it and all sneered: "Ling Jun is in the classroom today?"

Another classmate immediately gloated and made up the knife: "Did you forget? His girlfriend is doing an internship."

There was an arrow in Ling Jun's chest, dripping with blood. This group of bad friends.

When he was over, other people came up and teased him: "What did Ling Jun come to school for recently? Your girlfriend didn't come, just stay at home!"

Ling Jun looked at him helplessly and said nothing.

I almost laughed when I heard it. Who are these people? It's very uncomfortable to watch us show affection, right? !

【112】

Ling Jun likes to share a lot of Chinese food in the class. The Italians were repellent at first, because their ability to accept new things is generally not high, so they have little understanding of Chinese culture. Later, Jing Lingjun instigated him and took a bite, which was shocking.

After eating a pack of Mimi Shrimp Crackers, they will sigh with emotion: "Oh my God, what is this? How did it make it? How can there be such a delicious thing?"

After eating a bag of potato chips, they will exclaim again: "What? This is potato chips? Why is it completely different from ours?"

Italian potato chips are potato chips sprinkled with a little salt, and the taste is weak.

Recently, not only them, but even the vice-principal who teaches classes have learned to eat Chinese melon seeds. Whenever they have time, they sit on the podium and teach classes. The seeds are full of shells.

【113】

Here, I want to record a little story about the love and killing of the vice principal and Ling Jun.

The vice-principal is about fifty years old, but he is tall and humorous. In my opinion, he is a very attractive middle-aged and elderly Italian.

Although Ling Jun and I are a few years apart, they are both his students. Perhaps the vice-principal prefers women, so he is more polite to me and will not provoke me when I am idle. Of course, this is also related to my cold personality and not talkative, he will not run into a wall for no reason. Facing Ling Jun is different. Ling Jun has a gentler personality and is the best student in his class. Naturally, he will be treated differently. This difference is not to be admired, but to talk to Ling Jun from time to time. , And enjoy it.

When the vice principal occasionally taught wrong questions, Ling Jun would not make a roundabout suggestion, but directly slap him in the face and point out the mistake.

In this way, the atmosphere is very embarrassing.

The vice-principal also had a trick, so he directly called Mr. Ling to come up to do the question and gave him two things that he hadn't taught. But he didn't expect that Jiang was still hot, and Ling Jun had taught himself at home a long time ago, and made a few questions.

The vice principal sighed and smiled stiffly: "Yes, vaivia (go away)!"

Mr. Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, this servant is really hard to wait...

Occasionally, he would bring some snacks to eat in class, either raisins or melon seeds, or even walnuts...I don't know what his hobbies are. He also likes to share some Chinese food for Italians to taste and promote Chinese culture by the way.

The vice-principal was more greedy. He stared at Ling and asked about the benefits of raisins for a long time. When he saw him, he just didn’t ask him politely—"Would you like to have a little bit?", so he could only say, "You eat these high-calorie foods every day." what?"

Ling Jun guessed his cautious thinking and asked directly: "Do you want it?"

"Then a little bit better." The vice-principal extended his hand generously.

I still remember once when Ling Jun's question was corrected by the vice principal, so he asked about the method.

The vice-principal came to the spirit and felt that this was an opportunity for himself to express himself, and said proudly: "I'm optimistic, I should do this for this topic..."

The result was finished, and it was found that Ling Jun was not wrong.

I just listened to it afterwards, and I felt that his face hurt a little...

【114】

Ling Jun especially likes furry animals. He even likes to hug me on his knees and rub his head incomparably affectionately.

Before going out, I ran into a soft little milk cat on the road, not afraid of life, but also likes to behave like Lingjun.

After he stroked him wanton, he checked the cat's body movements on the Internet, and said to me in surprise: "It turns out that these things are meant to express good feelings, so how many cats have confessed to me! I am so popular!"

I took a deep breath, "..."

My rival is actually a group of cats? The gap is a bit big.

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