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The scorching summer ended just like that, with the somewhat ignorant and fearless escaping. When Sen Sheng turned around, she still felt that it was a little sad.

"Selina, what are you thinking about now?" A beautiful female voice came from beside him. The former was fluent in English, but the latter had already become a completely national language.

Xia Chu looked at Sen Sheng's face that was half bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, and could not help but feel envious in her heart. At first glance, she would not cause anyone to be shocked by her beauty, but it was clear that her facial features indicated that someone had the urge to look at her again. After looking at her for a bit, it would be difficult to shift her gaze away.

Hearing that, Sen Sheng came back to reality. It was almost autumn, and coming to Germany's comprehensive university, she had already been two weeks.

"It makes me dizzy to think that there are so many classes in the afternoon!" She said this half-heartedly and half-jokingly.

Xia Chu was her roommate, a hybrid of China and Japan.

If it was another country, Sen Sheng would have found it easier to accept this, but it had to be someone from the Japan. Sen Sheng did not understand what Xia Chu's father was thinking, why would she, as someone from an era like this, marry a woman from an Japan?

Yes, she was a little prejudiced.

However, after interacting with him for a period of time, Sen Sheng felt that he could still accept his current roommates. After all, Xia Chu was very gentle.

"Who asked you to choose your language. You even built so many doors all of a sudden. If it was me, I would definitely be exhausted." Xia Chu spoke in a warm and amiable manner. Sen Sheng thought, could it be that she had inherited her mother's personality? She heard that all the women in the Japan had soft temperaments that could be bullied.

"But, I don't know anything else either!" Sen Sheng had no choice but to spread her arms. What Xia Chu had learned was international finance and trade, she had never had this kind of foundation.

"Besides, due to the funding, I can't choose a high-end subject!" Her identity was still kept a secret, and very few people knew her name. Usually, when Sen Sheng introduced himself, he would tell them that her name was Selina.

Sen You Guang would give her money every month, but he had never talked about what his family did. She said he wasn't rich, but no one doubted his.

Sen You Guang did not know that Sen Sheng had already changed subjects without permission. Learning art was originally more expensive than most subjects, but this amount of money was not even worth mentioning in the eyes of the Sen Clan. It was just that after the lesson in Belgium, Sen Sheng deeply felt the importance of words.

Sen Sheng did not know that Sen You Guang's final consideration was for her to settle down in a foreign country. She had even thought that he would have to return to her country after his studies had succeeded. If she went back to the Beiping, she thought, if she was just a painter, what could she do?

Teacher? By then, the situation would be unstable. Who knows what kind of teachers they would need when the school closes? Thus, she gave up the idea of continuing to study the art. After some thought, Sen Sheng decided to practice the language.

In troubled times, apart from military, what could be more important than language?

It was for this reason that Sen Sheng didn't say a word and changed her course of entry to the academy to her family members. In any case, it was impossible for Sen You Guang to send people to monitor her now, because Sen Sheng had changed schools, and no one in the Sen family knew about this. Even if Sen You Guang sent people to look for Sen Sheng, it would not be an easy task for them in Germany.

Although he felt very tired, Sen Sheng still went to the classroom in the afternoon.

Her memory was extraordinary because she was a girl, and her natural speech ability allowed her to accept the current course's strength.

In the afternoon, Sen Sheng trained in German, since she was already in Germany, it was not convenient for her to speak English. Furthermore, in this chaotic era, how many people in Germany speak English to each other? Not to mention Chinese. Thus, Sen Sheng's first thought was to report it to German.

In this era, there weren't many people who studied languages. The rich family's young miss was like Sen Sheng who had just left for UK, who had learned a little of the refined arts that could be used. As for the daughter of a rich family, let alone studying, she had probably shouldered the heavy burden of the family, running all over the place for her livelihood.

Sen Sheng's class did not have many people, her teacher was an extremely stern middle-aged Germany. It was rumored that he had been to the battlefield before, but because of her injured leg, it was not convenient for him to retreat from the frontline, and had instead become a teacher.

Sen Sheng didn't really care about these rumors, she just had to say that her German teacher wasn't smiling at all. His face was stern all day, and if anyone made a mistake, just a cold look would be enough to shock people.

At night, Sen Sheng still had lessons.

In terms of language, her first choice was German, but since she had already made up her mind to learn language, she couldn't possibly only learn that. Sen Sheng was actually conflicted for a long time. In the end, she chose Japanese.

On one hand, she hated Japan Cultivators, but on the other hand, she had a faint feeling that even if she returned to Beiping in the future, Japanese would still be a very practical language. Moreover, last time in UK, wasn't it because of those two words that saved her life?

This way, Sen Sheng felt that she had made the right choice.

After the final lesson, Sen Sheng returned to her dorm.

Xia Chu had no classes at night and was already lying on her bed. Sometimes, she would go out when she had no classes. Sen Sheng only knew that her father was currently in Germany and that she might just be returning home. Xia Chu had never talked about her family before, this made Sen Sheng very happy. After all, she had her own difficulties that she couldn't talk about. In this way, she would have less trouble. After all, sometimes lying was a very tiring and tiring thing to do. For a lie, she would have to compose countless lies to complete the lie.

"You're back?" When Xia Chu heard the commotion, he slightly raised her head.

Sen Sheng smiled at her, "En, it's finally over."

"Why don't we go out for a walk tomorrow?" Xia Chu suggested.

Sen Sheng placed the book in her hands down on the table, thought that she had nothing to do recently, so she nodded her head and agreed.

The next day, Sen Sheng and Xia Chu went out on the streets.

It was just early autumn, and the weather was just right. After walking a few streets, Sen Sheng felt a little tired. She suggested to go to a coffee shop not far ahead, but as soon as she turned around, she froze in place.

Not far away, a man stood. Although he was no longer wearing a military uniform on the street, Sen Sheng still saw him with a single glance. For some people, the powerful magnetic field that they were born with was enough to attract everyone's attention at the first possible moment.

Sen Sheng thought, Fu Shi Liang was such a person.

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