Lu Nan to Xiao Hongqing did two things. One was to apply for a reading certificate at Hanzhong University, and the other was to entrust her to rent a house.

At this moment, he was walking on the Hanfu Road. The most prosperous street in Hanzhong City and even the entire Hanzhong Province, were surrounded by large shopping malls and boutique shops. The Jingwu Duck Neck Shop was hung with red lanterns, while the Hanzhong Municipal People's Government building opposite was majestic and solemn, and the armed police standing guard with guns was motionless like a statue.

After recruiting a taxi, Lu Nan started to sleep after entering. Half an hour later, the car arrived in Hankou Town and saw the light green school gate as soon as he opened his eyes.

Hanzhong Foreign Language School is the only foreign language school in the entire Hanjiang Province. The reason why the school is famous is that nearly 40% of the teachers in the school are foreigners, and the school’s tradition is to teach in foreign languages. Students live in such a context for six years, and even illiterate people may be able to speak fluent foreign languages.

Therefore, foreign languages ​​have two characteristics. One is that their enrollment is extremely strict. The school requires primary school graduates to go through oral or written foreign language exams when entering the school. However, the most popular ones are English, Japanese, German and French. Compared with foreign language schools, there is still a clear gap in the wide range of languages ​​and teaching of primary language departments.

The second feature is that the foreign language corner here is particularly famous. Students who are famous at the Hanzhong Foreign Languages ​​College will occasionally come here to talk to each other. The reason why the foreign language corner of this school is famous is that Lu Nan thinks that the earlier the foreign language education is received, the easier it is to shape the foreign language thinking in the context.

The foreign language Lu Nan learned in his previous life was not very good in speaking. It can only be said that he could barely talk to him, which was quite a bit different from being proficient. So I wanted to take a look.

Hanzhong Foreign Language School is one of the seven foreign languages ​​in the country, and its hardware conditions are even higher than that of some ordinary universities. As soon as you enter the campus, there is a straight tree-lined avenue in front of you, tall poplar trees on both sides, and a row of cedars in the teaching building. Lu Nan even noticed that the playground was paved with a national standard plastic track. Although it was late autumn, the football field was still green like silk.

If someone is brought to play football here, wouldn't you be so happy? Lu Nan grabbed a passerby and asked where the foreign language corner was located.

The Foreign Language Corner is in the southeast corner of the school, close to an artificial lake, next to a pavilion, connected to a long corridor, which is a bit elegant. From a distance, more than 20 people are chatting in groups. Some stutter, blushing and blushing. In fact, they are not bad, and their accents are sloppy, while others speak pidgin foreign languages, which is a difference in personality. In general, extroverts are easier to communicate with outsiders, and they make progress in learning foreign languages ​​faster.

Lu Nan entered the pavilion and didn't speak. He listened quietly for a while. Some spoke Japanese and some spoke French, but the most of them were spoken English. In Chinese foreign language teaching, there is no distinction between English and American language? This is corrected only in professional foreign language colleges. Therefore, Americans often have communication barriers with English students in China.

Listening to the low and fast chatting around, Lu Nan was shocked to find that many teenage junior high school students could speak popular foreign languages ​​with accurate pronunciation and extremely rich vocabulary. They were not timid when chatting with foreigners. They could talk very well in society, economy, life, entertainment, even weather and pop music.

It seems that learning a foreign language can not only increase your skills, but also promote communication and expand your social circle. Lu Nan heard a young boy next to him chatting about "Flying Fox on Snow Mountain", but the foreigner asked very seriously: "Does there really be foxes in China?"

Lu Nan came here just to hit a front station and reconnaissance the enemy situation, but he didn't plan to practice his mouth. Just as he was about to go back, a small voice as small as a cat came from behind him: "hi!"

Lu Nan turned around and a young man with soft brown hair smiled at him, and said in English with apologies: "I'm sorry, I see you've been..."

"Always listening?" Lu Nan smiled and said, "I didn't say that well, so I had to listen and not say anything."

"No, no! You said it very well, much better than me." The young man showed a shy expression on his face and said with a little excitement: "I said it badly, and it is precisely because of this that I can only listen."

In fact, Lu Nan had already heard that the young man was not good in English, and his tone was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell the reason for it for a while. He asked tentatively: "Are you?"

"Ah, I am an Israelite, my name is Jacob." The young man stretched out his hand enthusiastically and held Lu Nan's hand tightly, as if he was a friend for many years: "I am from Bellsheba."

"Hello, Jacob, my name is Lu Nan, well, of course I am Chinese, from Hanzhong City."

Jacob is a standard Jew. He has a little sadness in his temperament, understanding, delicate and sensitive inside. He is very introverted because he only speaks Hebrew and Arabic and is very "poor" in English, so he has been to the foreign language corner several times, but he never dares to talk to others.

The two chatted casually for a while, and Lu Nan learned that he was a student of Hanzhong Normal University and was studying Chinese and English at the same time. He couldn't help but admire his efforts. Before breaking up, the two agreed to see him here once a week, and talk to each other in English and Chinese for 30 minutes to learn from each other.

Jacob... Lu Nan was sitting in the return car and was still thinking. This Israelite was quite interesting. He actually came to China to learn landscape painting. It seemed to be a romantic guy.

Back at school, Lu Nan passed by the playground and saw a fierce battle on the field. Zhang Haifeng stumbled with his limp and tried his best to protect the ball. Qin Zunjun rushed over, shaking his body, stretched out his long legs, and poked the ball out of his toes. Zhang Haifeng tripped on Qin Zunjun's leg, grinning. Before he had time to get up, he cheered and scored a goal.

Several dejected players got off the court. Zhang Haifeng saw Lu Nan standing on the sidelines with a grin and laughing. He rushed over with a "ah" and jumped onto Lu Nan's back: "Die Lu Nan, you kid don't come to play football, which makes us beaten by the two teams in turn!"

"Haha, come down!" Lu Nan's shoulders shook, and Zhang Haifeng bounced out like clouds. With a scream, Lu Nan stretched out his hand and held him firmly.

Zhang Haifeng, who stepped on the ground, was still a little confused, but he felt that Lu Nan's movements were a bit incredible, and he was still stunned while sitting on the grass.

"What's wrong? They all look like plagues. Isn't it just a loss? Haven't we lost these days?" Lu Nan looked around and saw that everyone was listless and the atmosphere was very dull.

"You are not afraid of losing, it's just that the scene is very chaotic if you are not there. We are not organized at all, we are all kicking each other, and there is no confidence..." Zhang Haifeng said everyone's thoughts. Liu Yongzhu nodded vigorously when he heard it. Xu Liang sat in a bunch of clothes on the periphery, like an old hen hatching eggs, squeezing his eyes, unable to understand, but he was still listening very hard.

"Actually, we should say that we have never won, but we have to see both our shortcomings and progress." Lu Nan began to carefully count the team's record during this period: "Stop talking about anything at the beginning. After playing for two days, they never won in one game. Later, they also felt a little embarrassed to drink our soda. They changed the rules of the game. They lost 15 minutes every half of the game, and they lost 15 minutes, tied squad, or guessed the size."

"Even so, we still haven't won, but we have made great progress. After all, we can score goals, right?" Lu Nan looked at the players beside him with certainty. They were already attracted by Lu Nan's words, all listening carefully, and some were still thinking intently. Smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

"The first ball in our class was scored by Haifeng." Lu Nan pointed to Zhang Haifeng and said, "Yongzhu scored a very long-range ball the day before yesterday. Well, that foot was actually a big foot, right?"

"Hahahaha!" Several people laughed, and Liu Yongzhu laughed embarrassedly, but he looked very happy.

"Being able to score goals means that our offense has made great progress. At least we dare to shoot when facing them, and we can score more and more times the opponent can score halftime."

"We are doing much better in defense than before." Lu Nan analyzed: "The first few people know how to assist in defense. In addition to Haifeng, they can run back after losing the ball, which puts a lot of pressure on the opponent's forwards. Their mistakes are much higher than before. In the face of our defenders and forwards, their goal rate has dropped a lot. In the past, we had to be fed seven or eight in a game, right? Yesterday's balls averaged no more than 5 per game. Now? Didn't you just lose 2 just now? 1:3, not embarrassing." Lu Nan stood up with a smile and took off his clothes: "Okay, we'll get up and move, the time is coming. Brothers, as long as we work hard, we will definitely win the school championship in the third year of junior high school!"

Lu Nan said this with confidence. Since he did not participate in the school sports meeting in the third grade of high school, the gap was not as obvious as playing in the first grade of high school. As long as he could bring out a group of people, his physical fitness and ball skills were improved, winning the championship was not a dream.

Lu Nan reached out his hand in the field, his eyes sharp and aggressive: "Let's kill them!"

"Kill them!" The team members roared and jumped up, like wild dogs with stimulants, and their eyes changed.

"Damn, he is different at first?" Zhang Haifeng looked at the group of teammates as if he was going to go on the field to kill people. His heart surged, like the huge waves of the Yangtze River, one after another, which stimulated him to boil his blood and jumped into the field.
Chapter completed!