Chapter 81 Is it her?
Jiang Xia walked over and first said to the two flight attendants: "This child speaks French, I can try to help."
Zhang Fuyan just got off the train and walked out of the station. I saw a foreign girl who seemed to have lost her parents. She came over quickly and heard Jiang Xia's words, but she didn't come forward.
There are very few people who can speak French, and she wants to see if she really can.
The two flight attendants looked at Jiang Xia, their eyes lit up, mainly because they were amazed by her appearance.
Female flight attendant: "So she said it in French. No wonder I can't understand it. Do you speak French? Please communicate with this child. I only speak a little English."
The male flight attendant couldn't help but feel gentler when he saw Jiang Xia speaking, and smiled: "Please communicate with this child and find out which train she got off, and where she got lost from her parents, and then she has to Please help me play a broadcast in the radio room and help her find her family."
Jiang Xia smiled at the two flight attendants: "No problem, no trouble, that's right."
Beautiful. People can't help but take a second look, not to mention that Jiang Xia dressed up specially today and is so beautiful that she shines!
The male flight attendant couldn't help but take another look.
Zhou Chenglei glanced at the male flight attendant and raised his hand to push Jiang Xia's hair behind her ears.
Only when the male flight attendant saw Zhou Chenglei, he was startled and quickly looked away from Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia knelt down, looked at the little girl's level, smiled and said to the girl: "Hello, my name is Jiang Xia. These two are the conductors of the train station. Do you need any help?"
Her French pronunciation is very pure and fluent, and she deliberately slowed down her speaking speed so that the little girl could understand her.
Zhou Chenglei stood behind Jiang Xia and looked at her. Her voice was very nice, her French was fluent and beautiful, and she was indescribably gentle and sweet.
The little girl understood, and Jiang Xia’s tone was too gentle, just like her mother. She couldn’t help wiping her tears: "Hello, my name is Amy, and the train my father took has left. , I can’t find him.”
Jiang Xia reassured: “It turns out that I can’t find my father? There’s no rush, we can help you find it together. Do you remember which train you took? ?”
The little girl shook her head: “I don’t know.”
Then Jiang Xia asked her a few more questions to find out how she lost her father.
Zhang Fuyan looked at Jiang Xia in surprise. She didn't expect her French to be so good, even she was ashamed of herself!
Her grandfather is from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and knows several languages. She has been learning foreign languages from her grandfather since she was a child. English and French are her strengths. She also speaks French fluently, but it is not as pure as Jiang Xia's. It's as standard as playing it from a tape.
After the college entrance examination has been suspended for so many years, there are too few people in the country who can speak foreign languages, especially foreign languages other than English. Zhang Fulan never expected to meet someone who speaks French so pure and fluently.
Jiang Xia said to the two flight attendants: "This child saw a passenger missing a wallet when the train was at the station, so he picked it up, ran out of the car and chased the person to return the wallet. To the other party, her father happened to go to the toilet at that time. When she returned her wallet and ran back to find her father, the train left and she could not find her father. "
The female flight attendant immediately said: "I know. Yes! There was only one train arriving at the station."
She said to the male conductor: "Hurry up and call the next station and ask them to notify the passengers when the train arrives!"< br>
The male flight attendant immediately ran to make a phone call.
The female flight attendant said to Jiang Xia again: "Please tell the little girl to come with us to the broadcast room, and we will try to contact her father through the next station."
At this time , the little girl said something again.
Jiang Xia translated: "The child said that her father said to get off at this station."
Jiang Xia confirmed the city's station name with the little girl, and the little girl nodded.
Jiang Xia: "It's our city."
"Then his dad may have gotten off the train. Could you please go to the radio station with me and play a broadcast for us to see if we can find her dad."
So Jiang Xia went to the radio room with the flight attendant, playing the radio and making phone calls. Fifteen minutes later, the child's father heard the broadcast and found the flight attendant's room.
The Frenchman expressed his gratitude to Jiang Xia with great gratitude, and praised Jiang Xia for speaking French well and being beautiful. Jiang Xia smiled and thanked her, then praised the little girl for being brave, kind and beautiful, and left the cabin with Zhou Chenglei.
They still have to go to the mall to buy things and then return to Jiang's house.
Not far from the cabin, they were stopped by a young woman: "Hello, Comrade Jiang Xia."
Jiang Xia glanced at the man in front of him, wearing jeans and dressed youthfully. I don’t know this beautiful woman and have no impression of her. Is she a friend of the original owner? She smiled politely and calmly: "Hello!"
Zhang Fuyan smiled: "I'm sorry, I know I'm being presumptuous, but I just saw that you speak French so well, and I couldn't help but want to talk to you. My name is Zhang Fuyan. Are you a junior at Peking University? Can we give each other a mailing address? I don’t speak French as well as you do, so I would like to ask.”
Jiang Xia shook her head: "No, I'm not in college."
Zhang Fuyan was surprised: "You graduated from college so soon? You look so young, you feel younger than me."
"No, I didn't get into college."
Zhang Fuyan: "... ”
“Sorry. ”
I didn’t expect that I could speak French so well before I was admitted to college. I thought I learned it in college.
"It doesn't matter." Jiang Xia said and pulled Zhou Chenglei away.
Zhang Fulan came back to her senses: "Hey, Comrade Jiang Xia, can you leave me your address or phone number?"
The young girl was so enthusiastic, Jiang Xia felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so she reported I got the address of the small fishing village and the phone number of the production team.
Jiang Xia: "I don't have a phone at home, the phone number belongs to the production team."
Zhang Fuyan didn't expect that the other party didn't live in the city. She couldn't tell that he was from rural areas, but she didn't She would look down on rural people, she smiled sweetly and said: "I understand, can I come and play with you when I have time?"
Jiang Xia nodded and left with Zhou Chenglei.
Zhang Fulan watched Jiang Xia take Zhou Chenglei's hand and leave. She was a little surprised when she looked at Zhou Chenglei's back. Is that Comrade Jiang Xia's lover? She thought he was the eldest brother or something, after all, there seemed to be a few years difference in age between the two, right?
But that man was so imposing. When she just called Jiang Xia to stop, he glared at her and almost didn't dare to speak out.
Had she not been used to seeing imposing people, she would have really not dared to speak out.
Fan Lili patted her niece on the shoulder: "What are you looking at? I've been looking for you outside for a long time, and you turned out to be here."
Zhang Fulan turned around and shouted sweetly: "Auntie, we just met A person who speaks French very well."
"If you think he speaks well, that should be good."
"Pretty good, better than me, just like the couple in front. The young couple, that lesbian.”
Zhang Fuyan is from Beijing and was called to help by her aunt. Her aunt is an editor of a publishing house and will publish a batch of foreign books recently. After she found out, , so he took the initiative to help translate, mainly to avoid the blind date arranged by his family.
Fan Lili looked over and saw the pair of back figures she saw at the newspaper office a few days ago. The back figures of the two people were so beautiful that they were unforgettable.
Although Zhou Chenglei was carrying a snakeskin bag at the moment, which was a bit inconsistent, she still recognized it.
“Is it them?”
“Do you know my aunt?”
“I don’t know her. She came to the publishing house to find a translation job, but I heard that she took the college entrance examination three times. Passed the exam.”
(End of this chapter)