"Thank you for your reminder!" Mo Xuanxing said helplessly: "This is my own choice, and I don't regret it. I know that domestic universities are very good, but I came here to see a wider world and learn more about it. Every country has a different knowledge system, so I don¡¯t think it should be limited to one country.¡±
How wonderful this is.
Mo Zichen said: "You will do well there alone."
Mo Xuanxing said: "Understood, it means that you should be in high school next year, and you have to study hard. If I go back, you should just go to college. Maybe you can consider coming to my school. Our siblings will part again. Four years."
"Get out!" Mo Zichen said this word mercilessly: "I tell you, there are many ways to see a wider world. I will not go abroad to study in university, I will stay in China to study."
"That's up to you." Mo Xuanxing hung up the phone after saying this.
Mo Zichen didn't call again, probably because he was disappointed with his sister.
Mo Xuanxing was playing around with his mobile phone, giving this younger brother a talent that would make great achievements in the future. It would be fine if he stayed in China to study, but the only universities in China that he could go to were Tsinghua University and Peking University.
At this moment, the door of Mo Xuanxing's room was knocked, and Mo Xuanxing was too lazy to open the door, so he said: "The door is not locked, come in!"
Didn't expect that the person who came in was actually his head teacher?
Mo Xuanxing was a little stunned.
The head teacher is a woman, a standard Bai nationality, with golden hair and big eyes, she is also a very standard Western beauty.
The name is Nicki Sanders.
Nicole Sanders sat next to Mo Xuanxing: "Hello, Xuan Xing has been in school for so long, this is the first time I have come to you."
Mo Xuanxing was stunned. It seems that the start of school has been less than half a month. How could it take so long?
Nicki Sanders said: "It's like this, I came to you suddenly today, and I was selected among the students in the class. I think your talent is quite good, especially as a foreigner, you are still right. The language of our country is so proficient.¡±
Mo Jingshen raised his eyebrows and said, "So? Teacher, what do you want to say?"
Nicki Sanders paused for a moment, and then said: "The school will hold an art competition, and each class can only send two students to it, because there are only six classes in the art department of our school, and the total is just right. There are 12 people, I thought about it and decided to let you go with Bossy, another male student in the class, what do you think?"
Mo Xuanxing brought over a piece of drawing paper: "I just liked drawing when I was a child, but now I'm not very proficient. With the half-month of lessons and practice at night, my drawing is probably like this."
While talking and drawing, Mo Xuanxing drew a picture of a fairy, which looked lifelike.
Nicki Saunders clapped her hands and said, "You haven't painted for so long, but you can still draw so well? That must be you. You must know that many people are just interested in art and come to learn it without any foundation." Professional."
Seeing that he really couldn't shirk it, Mo Xuanxing agreed, "I can promise you, but when the game is lost, don't blame me."
Nikki Sanders shook her head: "How come? The competition is about participation."
Mo Xuanxing complained in his heart. On the surface, he said it sounded good, and the focus was on participation, but in fact, if you really lost the game, you would definitely show your face. The same is true in China. When he was in junior high school, Mo Xuanxing agreed with the head teacher , I was able to take the first place, but I only took the second place, so the head teacher gave him a face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com