CHAPTER 230: CHAPTER 230: LITTLE ZHI LIAO IS BORN TO BRING PEOPLE DOWN

Liu Bailu was so frightened that she waved her hand repeatedly. This isn’t something you can buy with money.

"I have no use for it either. I’ve already read this book, as long as you don’t mind that it’s used." Lu Xingzhi placed the book in her hand, "I hope you have a brilliant future."

"Little Zhi Liao, why do I feel like you’re saying goodbye to us?" Ke Yanchu finally noticed something was off.

"Yes, that’s right. I’m going to handle the suspension procedure and head abroad soon to continue learning piano." Lu Xingzhi did not hide anything.

"Little Zhi Liao, I can’t bear to part with you. Your academic performance is so good, it’s a pity not to continue. But your piano playing is superb, so I can’t ask you to stay." Ke Yanchu hugged Lu Xingzhi, "I’ll miss you."

"Little Zhi Liao, will you come back? How can you just leave so suddenly?" Xiong Yali felt a bit upset, as Lu Xingzhi wasn’t talkative, but she was truly a nice person.

"Little Zhi Liao, I don’t even know what to say. I can only wish you well." Liu Bailu was jealous of Lu Xingzhi and envied her, but she didn’t hate Lu Xingzhi.

Such a girl indeed makes it hard for people to dislike her.

She just hoped she could strive to be like her.

"Thank you all," Lu Xingzhi said sincerely.

The melancholic atmosphere didn’t last long. Although it’s a farewell, ultimately it’s a good thing.

"Little Zhi Liao, you said you’ve read this poetry collection, does that mean your English is really good?" Liu Bailu was indeed diligent, but she found the poetry collection challenging to read.

There were some words she didn’t recognize.

English was also her weak point.

"It’s okay, I can communicate without obstacles. Doing English test papers is no different from doing Chinese test papers," Lu Xingzhi wasn’t boasting, merely stating a fact.

"You call that okay?" Xiong Yali felt out of breath.

"Maybe my Chinese scores are really bad?" Lu Xingzhi joked, her affectionate eyes filled with laughter.

"Little Zhi Liao, could you read this part for me?" Liu Bailu was struck again, but she wanted to know how big the gap was between her and Lu Xingzhi.

"Alright." Lu Xingzhi picked up the poetry collection, and fluent English came out of her mouth without any accent, as if she authentically lived there.

"Whoa! Little Zhi Liao, with English like this, someone might think you’re British! And, how come it sounds so pleasant? If you were my English teacher, I wouldn’t have scored so few points back then." Ke Yanchu was in awe.

Xiong Yali calmly asked, "Little Zhi Liao, is there anything you can’t do?"

"I can’t give birth to babies for now." After serious thought, Lu Xingzhi offered this answer.

"Pfft!" Ke Yanchu laughed out loud, "Little Zhi Liao, you do know how to joke. You’re truly born to intimidate people."

"It’s not like that. I’ve been learning three languages since I was born. Over time, it naturally became the way I speak." Lu Xingzhi felt it was thanks to her family.

The three were struck again and said nothing.

What could they do?

Blame their parents for not teaching them other languages from a young age?

They’d need to know them themselves first!

"No, what is the third language?"