Chapter 563: Leafless fear

Chapter 563 Leafless fear
This kind of problem makes both Xia Jinyuan and Qin Xiu both up, and their eyes are deeply gazing at Ye Jian. The student who asked this question did not use Chinese directly to say: Chongyang Meiwai.
How will she answer? In what way is it used to refute the other person’s speechlessness?
The accompanying Pakistani staff also realized that such a problem was too sharp. When preparing to ask the next student to ask questions, Ye Jian suddenly said in a sentence in Urdu. "It doesn't matter."
Suddenly, a urdu language made Xia Jinyuan's mouth smack lightly. The little fox is a little fox. A little sharp question like this can be answered with her cleverness.
Although she can answer it, since the Pakistani students are tempted to introduce jade, there may be more sharp problems.
However, Xia Jinyuan believed that this was an unnecessary waste of time. He said to Qin Xiudao: "The time for questioning needs to be controlled. We need to leave school before 4:30. It is now four o'clock."
His thought coincides with Qin Xiu, Qin Xiu decapitated, low: "This is the last question, I will go to the teacher later. Miss Petty is also communicating with the staff around her, waiting for Ye Jian. After answering, take a photo with the class and you can leave."
"You can't take a photo with you." Xia Jinyuan pressed his lips and Junyali had a dull cool color. "Ye Jian should not leave her photos in a war-torn country. Please translate with the Pakistani staff. The night before, Ye Jian had a meeting with members of Al Qaeda, and then left a group photo to beware."
This really reminded Qin Xiu, heard the words, and looked solemn and solemn: "I am not thinking about it here, the photo is cancelled, and I can sing a local song with the classmates. She is prepared."
Standing on the podium, Ye Jian wears a streamlined and exquisite navy blue slim school uniform, which represents the Chinese students. She looks like a clear-eyed girl with a smile, and the black-and-night-like scorpion is filled with sly light. A calm, "If a festival is a representative of culture, then our country is undoubtedly a country that can accept foreign cultural differences."
"Enthusiasm and hospitality are our country's good traditions. A festival that travels across the sea to my country can be accepted by us. This is a big country's tolerance for foreign cultures, and it is also a country's open mind."
"In my understanding, the two cultures never cause conflict, and they will not be annihilated. Like the Chinese New Year, it is also famous overseas."
"Is this the annihilation of culture? No, this is precisely a kind of communication that allows more people to know, and allows more people to accept, and more to bring happiness to more people."
There was a slight pause, in the gaze of several teachers and students, such as the pines standing proudly above, the smile was shallow, with the momentum of a big country, and said: "Like this student, the language of the Palestinian side is Urdu, and you ask in English from beginning to end. Does this mean that you abandoned your tradition and accepted a new culture?"
"No, it's not that you have abandoned tradition, but that you have accepted the tradition of a foreign country, just as Christmas is accepted by China."
All the previous words are paving the way, this sentence is the focus.
The girl who asked the question was faintly fascinated from the previous face, and at the end of the day, she still had to say "thank you" sincerely, and sat down in the indifferent gaze of Miss Petty.
This question was quickly known by the Chinese leader. In exchange for the big leader, Lang Lang laughed. "So I said that the young is strong and the country is strong. Xiaoye is a good student. It is invisible and tangible. It can be understood at a young age. It is rare and rare.

There is still tonight, still code ah code ah code... code! I am so dedicated, even when I go to sleep at night, I have to move out the code, and no one praises me!
(End of this chapter)