Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

This is a good opportunity, and Song Lingge will definitely not let it go.

From the moment she decided to apply for the exchange program, she set a series of plans for herself.

Now, this is a great opportunity to push things along, much better than her blindly rushing in on her own.

Therefore, Song Lingge did not return to her dormitory, but went to the library after leaving the office building.

In her previous life, she was unaware that the school was also involved in this friendly exchange, and thought it was just a city-level event.

She came to the library for books containing technical terms.

If she remembered correctly, this was a friendly visit from several universities in the United States.

Nanzhou is a city with a very long history, and there is still a well-preserved ancient town in the city.

Song Lingge remembers that these people only stayed for a few days, and the most influential event was when the mayor personally led them on a tour of the ancient town.

What Song Lingge was looking for was the interesting history of this ancient town.

In her past life, every winter and summer vacation, she would take Fang Xingxing on trips abroad and to participate in international summer camps, and so on.

Therefore, oral communication is no problem for her.

What she needs to focus on improving is her professional skills. However, that takes time and effort.

Song Lingge understands her strengths and is also aware of her weaknesses.

So she placed all her bets on visiting the ancient town.

put all one's eggs in one basket.

Song Lingge carried a stack of books directly to the classroom.

She stood at the classroom door, glanced around, and finally her eyes landed on Qiao Nansheng.

By this time, most of the students in the classroom had arrived. Instead of going to the seat that Yu Shaofen had reserved for her, she went directly to Qiao Nansheng's side.

"Jing Chu, can we switch seats?"

From the moment Song Lingge appeared, she had already captured the attention of most people.

Upon hearing this, a chorus of boos erupted from those around them.

Back then, relationships between men and women were always kept secret; Song Lingge was far too high-profile.

Jing Chu glanced at Qiao Nansheng with a mocking expression, quickly packed her things, and rolled over to Yu Shaofen's side.

Song Lingge ignored other people's opinions, simply put down her book without sitting down.

Qiao Nansheng placed a book on the seat.

Song Lingge was somewhat surprised. She did have this habit; she wouldn't sit down immediately in a seat that someone else had already occupied, but would wait a while.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Nansheng noticed and thoughtfully placed a book there.

After she sat down, Qiao Nansheng glanced at the books and asked, "You went to the library?"

"Yes, I went at noon."

"Is this preparation for that?"

Song Lingge nodded.

Qiao Nansheng really didn't understand why these books were needed when receiving international friends, but he expressed his respect.

"You've been to the ancient town, haven't you?" Song Lingge asked without looking up.

"Ah."

Song Lingge sorted out two books and handed them to him.

"Transcribe the interesting events related to the ancient town from these two books, and of course, translate them into English."

Is this assigning tasks?

Qiao Nansheng raised an eyebrow and readily accepted.

Class hadn't started yet, but the two of them were already busy.

People in the class would occasionally glance at them, hoping to catch a glimpse of gossip, but the two didn't exchange a word and kept busy with their own things.

Fang Guanghua and Li Meimei now sat together as a matter of course.

The main issue is that if they don't sit together, no one wants to be with the permanent residents of these two gossip centers.

Instead, we should keep each other warm.

Fang Guanghua was also surprised when Song Lingge took the initiative to ask Jing Chu to switch places.

So he couldn't control his gaze and would glance in that direction from time to time.

He was relieved when he saw that the two of them were not exchanging anything.

The afternoon class was taught by Yu Dezhi. When he came in, he immediately noticed his two favorite students.

Judging from their demeanor, they seemed fully engaged in the task, which pleased him greatly. He also noticed the gossipy looks from his classmates.

"I have a task assigned to Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng during this period, so please try not to disturb them. Class will begin now."

It turned out that Yu Dezhi had given them the task, and since the two of them looked calm and serious, as if they were about to join the Party, the students put away their curiosity.

In the following days, Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng resumed their routine of going back and forth between the dormitory, classroom, and library.

Finally, the weekend has arrived.

After class on Friday afternoon, the two agreed to go home together.

On the bus.

"Why are there so many things?" Qiao Nansheng frowned as he held Song Lingge's large backpack.

"My manuscript was stolen last time, so I have to be more careful. Now, wherever I am, my things follow."

Once bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Song Lingge was indeed afraid, especially of those who were plotting behind her back.

It's impossible to guard against such a thing. Having been given a second chance at life, I can no longer be so careless.

“Then you can leave your important things with me in the future. I live alone and won’t have these concerns.”

"Okay!"

Song Lingge had this idea from the beginning, but she was too embarrassed to bring it up.

Now that her master has spoken, she can't refuse!

"Why have we been translating ancient towns these past few days?"

Song Lingge sized up Qiao Nansheng for a while.

"If you don't understand, why are you cooperating with me?"

One question left Qiao Nansheng speechless.

Song Lingge smiled, put the schoolbag in her arms, and took out a notebook, which was translated by Qiao Nansheng.

She handed him the notebook: "I've simplified some of the words in here, take a look."

At that time, the textbooks were mainly in British English, but this time the visitors are from the United States.

Qiao Nansheng took the notebook and glanced through it.

Suddenly, out of the blue, he asked, "When are you going to treat me to dinner? There's no time like the present, let's do it today, have dinner and then go back."

Song Lingge was originally looking forward to his opinion after reading the annotations, but she didn't expect this person's thinking to be so unpredictable.

Qiao Nansheng explained, "It's not convenient to chat at school, and the bus ride is so bumpy, so why don't we find a quiet place to eat and chat at the same time? What do you think?"

The reason was so plausible that Song Lingge couldn't find an excuse to refute it.

Anyway, she still had many questions to ask him, so this was a good idea.

"Where should we go? We need a quiet place, it might take a long time, and the boss has to not kick us out."

Both of them were thinking.

"If I had known, I would have stayed at school and gone to your place instead."

Song Lingge thought that in all the time they had known each other, they had only eaten alone once, and that was at Qiao Nansheng's apartment.

Quiet and safe, it's one of the best bases.

"No need for that. I know a place that's close to home, so I can stay as long as I want."

"Won't the boss fire anyone?"

Qiao Nansheng turned his head to the side and chuckled softly: "Don't worry, it definitely won't happen."

Song Lingge kept looking around the whole way, but she still couldn't guess where Qiao Nansheng was talking about.

Change from 429 to 115 until you get off.

"Qiao Nansheng, we'll be home soon."