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The boys at Carnegie High School cried one by one, feeling a hot pain on their faces, as if they had been slapped fiercely.

A few minutes ago, a group of my own people still got together, saying that people can’t play with Asians, and discussing to kick people out of the team, but this is good, and they are slapped in the face.

And you still can’t speak, almost every position is burst by one person, who the hell can’t play? What I said before was a joke.

The gap is too big!

“It seems that no one is unconvinced?” Ye Zi looked around and said.

Everyone lowered their heads and stopped talking, they had just been taught a lesson by human strength, what face did they have to speak?

“Well, you have nothing to say, I have something to say.”

Ye Su slowly put back on his coat, held the basketball in his hand, and said indifferently: “The boss of your garbage team, I have no interest in being a leader, tell your coach, I took the initiative to quit.” ”

After that, Li ignored the brats, turned around and left directly.

And the brats who remained were completely stupid.

“Scott, I, did I hear you right? This guy named Ye What, listening to the name should be from the Celestial Empire, he took the initiative to withdraw? Black boy No. 33 asked in disbelief.

“Yes, you heard it right, that kid said he didn’t want to join a team like ours!” Scott hung his head and said dejectedly.

Well, no matter what the process was, in short, the previous purpose was achieved, and the yellow-skinned boy took the initiative to quit.

But the question is, why is there no euphoria?

Scott was dazed, and even when he was called a garbage team, he didn’t even have a trace of anger in his heart.

“Although it is embarrassing to recognize a new Asian boy as the boss, but… People have the strength to be the boss. ”

A voice sounded in the crowd.

Everyone was silent, this sentence is right, there is no strength to pretend that is called stupid, there is strength to pretend that is called bullish, this Asian boy, but the latter.

Now people are throwing their hands and saying that your team is too rubbish, I don’t want to join, why do I have an urge to ask people back?

“I said, our school has been ranked at the bottom of the state tournament for several years in a row, we have seen the strength of this person, it is not worse than the trump cards of those strong teams, if he joins, then our record this year may be…”

Steve, who had fought Ye Su, was weak

“But now, do you really want us to beg him to come back and be the boss?” Si Wu Tears, the devil knows how this can happen.

Everyone in the basketball hall looked at each other and fell silent again.

……

On the other hand, Ye Suhui had left Carnegie High School and was sitting in a car driving to a small town near the school.

Sorry, Chinese pronounce so hard, I can’t help but call you Jesus…”

The driver was a middle-aged white man in his forties, with a big nose, a wide forehead, a little fat, and almost stuffed the driver’s seat throughout, which would turn his head sideways and talk to Ye Su.

This is a teacher at Carnegie High School, who is responsible for Ye Su’s life and learning arrangements during the exchange period.

Of course, saying that he is responsible for it actually plays a liaison role, helping to contact accommodation, teaching arrangements and the like, but you can’t expect people to be your babysitter.

No, after he received Ye Su in the afternoon, he threw Ye Su to the school and ran, and only found Ye Su when school was almost over, saying that the host family had been contacted during the half a year, and drove Ye Su over.

If it weren’t for this episode, Ye Su wouldn’t have been so bored that he ran to the basketball hall and heard the conversation of the brats.

Normally, he should be the next day, following the coach.

But this is also good, in the basketball hall sweated a little, the boredom of the trip was diluted a little.

PS: In the United States, Canada, the United Kingdom and other Western countries, elementary school students aged high school and below usually stay in a local family, which is conducive to faster integration into the local cultural atmosphere and strengthen the ability to communicate with foreigners. For younger foreign students, the family atmosphere is also conducive to alleviating their anxiety, tension and loneliness when leaving their homes.

“Oh, I don’t want to be crucified.” Ye Su shrugged helplessly.

As soon as he got off the plane, he encountered this somewhat funny situation, and the entry inspector stared at his passport for a long time, hesitantly asking him: “so.yesu (Jesus) isyourname?”

Because foreigners can’t understand Chinese characters, they can only recognize pinyin, and as a result, because of this homophony, Ye Su was stranded at the airport for more than an hour, and only after Carnegie School sent someone to the airport did he get Ye Su out.

At that time, Ye Su’s whole person felt bad, hey, it’s just a homophony, you don’t understand Chinese about my?

“Haha, I think this is also an interesting coincidence, which may be a symbol of luck.” The teacher laughed.

Well, Ye Su spread out his hand, just be happy.

The town is near the high school, and just a few minutes’ drive away, the car pulls into a typical American town with an idyllic atmosphere.

The town is quiet, the streets are neat, the houses are scattered, and two rows of tall French plane trees stand on the side of the street, and when the wind blows, a few yellowed leaves will drift down.

Each house has a neat lawn in front of it, separated from the road by a half-height bush, and a gravel path in the middle that leads to the main entrance of the house.

The car turned a street and stopped in front of an exquisite house.

“This is where you live for half a year, how about it, the environment is good, our Carnegie town is famous for its pleasant scenery, and many scenes from “Alice in Wonderland” were filmed here.”

The middle-aged teacher took Ye Su out of the car and introduced enthusiastically.

Ye Su followed behind him, walked along the gravel path to the main entrance of the house, and glanced back at the town, but it was a beautiful town like a fairy tale, which made people like it at first sight. _

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