I just want to be quiet

Chapter 309 Return to the National Financial Center

In fact, several foreign girls didn't know what Shana and Qin Ming were talking about. Although they were interested, they didn't understand at all.

But seeing Shana smiling at them, they also smiled.

"The snail platter in this restaurant is delicious, and the flavours are very complete, you will understand if you taste it..."

"I look forward to it."

Maybe it’s a sense of novelty. Qin Ming has never eaten snails. He is a little expectant. Although he is a little bit resistant, is there anyone who eats snails in China? He only ate conch and seafood...

Eat more abalone.

It can be seen that Shana was very excited, especially after seeing Qin Ming, she twittered like a happy lark, talking without stopping...

Her roommate saw that it is indeed a pleasure to have such a boyfriend;

Handsome,

rich,

Excellent

Soon, the waiter came up with the juice. He took a sip of the mixed fruit juice. It tasted sweet and sweet, with passion fruit and watermelon lemon scent...

Immediately afterwards, a plate of French bread was served, followed by a plate of fragrant snails platter, paired with beef, etc. There are many western foods abroad, and the streets are all...

Instead, Chinese food can only be eaten at a specific location and place.

Moreover, only some hotels are more authentic.

Shana handed the snail beef to Qin Ming with a knife and fork, and said expectantly: "Try it, you will definitely like it..."

"I only like to eat it, not to like it."

"Stinking rogue."

Shana murmured, blushing and looking at her roommate, only to remember that they could not understand the domestic language at all;

The main reason is that Chinese is too difficult to learn. Compared with English, she is my younger brother. She has spoken a lot here and taught it a few times, but none of them can learn it. She also learned a greeting or two, and it has been a long time.

Of course, there are also reasons for not being interested.

Qin Ming endured his discomfort and used a knife and fork to put the snail beef into his mouth. The meat was plump and plump, and the juice bloomed in his mouth. The taste was very unique...

"It was... unexpectedly good."

"right."

Shana smiled and said, "The remaining juice is delicious even with bread. I am enjoying some beef and drinks."

"indeed…"

Qin Ming nodded, this kind of food is like street food, cheap and delicious, hotel restaurants can't be afforded by ordinary students, here is Paris, and the level of consumption is comparable to that of the island.

"What did you say about school before?"

"Oh...that is, our school is very general, it is said to be the best fashion design school, but the courses are very watery and watery..."

Qin Ming: "Our school courses are also very good, except for professional courses."

"no."

Shana shook her head and said, "Moreover, this school is too much. I asked students from other schools. Their tuition fees are several times lower than ours. In other words, we were cheated and paid such expensive tuition fees. Can't learn."

"what happened"

"My friends all came to the school through an intermediary, and they will all take a preparatory course at esmod. This preparatory course is a fraud scheme planned by the intermediary and the school for tuition..."

"It's the kind of packaging on Douyin?"

Qin Ming remembers that there is a similar poisonous chicken soup on Douyin, which is packaged to study abroad, and can still work and earn money every day to study, and have free time to read and play. It is simply outrageous. The packaging is very beautiful. Of course, someone believes it. Intermediary, and then study abroad;

But, the cost is very expensive, and the intermediary makes this conscience money;

"Are you stupid?"

Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry. He remembered that Shana came out at her own expense and signed up by herself. She could obviously go to the best schools in Paris, no matter her family conditions or grades, she ended up here.

"I didn't quite understand it at the time, and it was only in the past half a month that I realized...

Did you know that our pattern-making teacher actually spent several months teaching sewing DIY bags during the preparatory course. I was stunned. What I didn’t know was that I came to a small DIY workshop in Paris. During the period, the teacher even mentioned a little about clothes. Never mentioned

I am a student that the teacher likes better, because of my skin, do you understand?"

"understand."

Qin Ming nodded lightly, Shana's skin was very white, her hair was golden, she looked like a native of America, and her English was pretty good;

Now, there is discrimination everywhere.

"Others in our class are not treated by her at all. My friend is that her only shortcoming is that the bowl of water is uneven. In fact, the two teachers are not bad, so I don't want to black them, but the quality is just like this. It's just paddling;

So we gave her the nickname A Shui, but she thinks we are making fun of her, and indeed we are making fun of her..."

Qin Ming listened to her nagging, never tired of it.

Shana is really speechless. The teacher can only paint, and the human body is very standard. This is really neat. The human body painting book published by esmod has her credit.

But the guiding design is very general, and there are rumors that she and the preparatory education design teacher have conflicts and quarrels. The style of painting is a story of two old women that they can't imagine.

She didn't want to show it to Qin Ming at this point, and she simply lowered her grade;

"She..."

Qin Ming glanced at the girl with dirty braids, she sat quietly and ate;

Maybe he hasn't contacted him before, he feels a little uncomfortable with the other party;

"Well, Mi Xia doesn't like talking, she is very quiet, so she is often bullied."

"Do you have any idea?"

Qin Ming didn't believe that Shana would always be studying here, because the complaint about the school was too heavy, and it must be a transfer to be able to transfer.

Shana gritted her teeth and said, "I'll finish reading today. Next year, I will find a way to transfer to another school."

"Which school are you going to?"

"I want to go to the University of Paris IV, but I don't know if I will be admitted..."

"What did you study?"

"Technical terms, history and geography..."

The muscles on Qin Ming's face twitched, and this girl was very ridiculous and completely illogical: "Aren't you studying fashion design?"

"Actually, I found myself not interested in costume design at all. Can you imagine me sitting at a table learning to sew?"

"...Is there a way?"

Shana showed disappointment on her face and shook her head. There was obviously no way out. If there was a way out, maybe she would transfer to another school in the first month.

According to her, Paris IV is a university with a single humanities major. The majors offered are Greek, philosophy, history, geography, English, German, etc. The history and geography major is ranked second in France.

These majors sound more interesting than design majors, and at least they are not boring.

Fashion design, just like painting, requires artistic cells and talents. Not everyone can become a master of design, designing a global brand similar to Chanel skirts and Hermes...

As for other brands, it is estimated that there are nine out of ten.

Because these brands are too many, the market has long been saturated, and wealthy women are only interested in high-end brands;

Qin Ming thought about it carefully and felt that Shana was not suitable for learning fashion design.

However, if she has nowhere to go, going to other schools will probably take a while.

"Wait, should I ask for you?"

"Ask who?"

"Do you remember the old man we saw at the auction house last time..."

Shana's eyes lit up and blurted out: "You mean Mr. Abel!?"

"I know he must be famous, you don't need to be so loud."

"No, in fact, he is not very famous, he is very, very famous, you know, he is actually the leader of Financial Street, I didn't expect I actually met such a character, would he be willing, maybe we will not see him.

Qin Ming took out his wallet and looked at it, found a small card, and he was relieved: "I have the phone number of his assistant."

"Gosh, when did it give you?"

"when it is time to leave."

"Great…"

Shana’s eyes are full of hope, if Mr. Abel is willing to help introduce, in fact, it only needs a word, a little effort;

but,

This seems to be a favor.

Qin Ming said with a smile: "I will call him after I have eaten. There should be no problem with this little thing, and I can just pay it back later."

"Hmm, it's nice to have you."

Shana was too excited, she knew that Qin Ming would definitely be able to, she was confident;

The only hesitation is these friends,

Already thinking about how to say goodbye.

After eating the first snail meal in his life, Qin Ming felt that the taste was okay, but after eating too much, there would be a strange taste, the taste of snails...

"Aren't you going back tonight?"

"Hey, her boyfriend is here, how could she be willing to go back."

"We will go back as soon as we stroll around, don't disturb your two-person world, bye..."

"Bye."

Shana stood under the street lamp and waved her hand, then put her arm around him, finally there were only two people.

Qin Ming took out his cell phone and called the other's assistant.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Qin, is there anything wrong?"

"It's an honor that you still remember me, I do have something to ask for help..."

Qin Ming was a little surprised that the other party still remembered himself. He did leave the phone at the beginning, but he didn't expect the other party to still keep it;

Then he narrated the matter again.

The assistant smiled and said, "You are the most straightforward Chinese I have ever seen. If you have time to come to the IFC, I will be waiting for you upstairs. I will help you to tell Mr. Abel..."

"Thank you, I'll be there later."

"Ok."

After hanging up, Qin Ming said: "Let's go, go to the National Financial Center."

"Shredded coconut!"

"When things are done, we will go shopping for a late night snack and then go back to rest. It's been a long time since we missed you a little."

"Ok…"

Shana knew what he meant by thinking, nothing more than those...

Thinking about it, her face was hot.

After a while, the Peninsula Green Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road, and Maria invited the two to get in the car.

Sitting in the back row, Shana did not forget her promise to buy a Rolls Royce for Qin Ming, leaning on his shoulder and whispering;

Maria glanced at the rearview mirror, thinking that it's nice to be young.

In half an hour, Rolls Royce arrived at the IFC.

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