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"Three... "Mom?" Su Chi was stunned.

What was the name?

Dad has a third brother? Liang Meiqing was the wife of his father's third brother?

That's not right!

Dad was raised in the Su Clan. He was the second generation son of the Su Clan. Where did he get this from?

Could it be a sworn brother? That was probably the case.

"Don't think too much. You'll know in the future. It's not wrong to call me San Ma." Liang Meiqing lovingly patted Su Chi's head, "Since you were ten years old, your mother has not been by your side. These years have been tough on you. In the future, I will take good care of you on her behalf."

"Thank you, Third Mother." Su Chi's heart warmed.

From Liang Meiqing's eyes, he couldn't see even a hint of pretence. He could tell that this woman who called herself Third Mother truly loved him.

He had not experienced this feeling since he was ten years old. It was both unfamiliar and warm.

"Aunt, did you get it wrong? How did you become the bad guy's third mother?" Lin Xiaoqiu, who was at the side, could not take it anymore.

"Kids, don't listen to me." Liang Meiqing reprimanded him, "Su Chi is a few years older than you. You should call him older brother. Don't call him a bad guy."

"I'm not going to call him brother. He's a bad guy." Lin Xiaoqiu pouted and secretly made a small fist at Su Chi.

You don't like it?

Su Chi rolled his eyes at Lin Xiao Qiu. I was your uncle just a moment ago, but now I've become your brother in a blink of an eye.

"Dong, dong, dong."

At this moment, there were several hurried knocks on the door.

"Come in." Liang Mei said in a clear voice.

When the door opened, an old man in his sixties entered, "Principal Liang, the United Arab Emirates Communication Corps is almost here. Our Arabic translation hasn't arrived yet, what should we do?"

"Don't mention it anymore, Associate Professor Yang has resigned. He just faxed back his resignation letter this morning." The old man threw up his hands. "I was caught unprepared."

"Isn't there still Professor Song?" His academic level should be above Professor Yang. " Liang Meiqing frowned slightly.

"Professor Song is indeed good at learning. His spoken Arabic is far worse than most, it's no big deal!" The old man had a bitter look on his face.

"Then I'll borrow an Arabic speaker from another school to come to the rescue." Liang Meiqing said, "The higher the price, the more half the school will pay."

"I've already asked, it hasn't started yet. That Arabic teacher from the foreign language school wants to come later." The old man looked helpless.

Liang Meiqing paced back and forth a few steps. "If it's really no good, let Professor Song receive us first. I'll contact the Imperial Capital's Foreign Languages Academy. They should have a few good teachers with good spoken words."

"Can we make it in time?" The elder shook his head, "Besides, with Old Song's spoken words, he won't be able to handle the welcoming ceremony!"

"Then let's delay the welcoming ceremony until tomorrow and arrange for them to rest first."

"Isn't that a little inappropriate? It is said that this exchange will be attended by a princess of the United Arab Emirates, and it would be rude to postpone the welcoming ceremony until tomorrow. to the international community, it will damage the image of our school. "

"That's the only way." Liang Meiqing raised his hand.

"Ai!"

The old man sighed heavily and was about to leave when suddenly, a faint voice came from the office.

"Arabic translation, I can try."

Su Chi slowly walked out with a calm smile on his face.

"You?" The old man sized up Su Chi a few times, "Who are you, are you okay?"

Su Chi curled his lips, "A man should never say no."

What did he just say?

Not a proper line!

The old man's forehead was full of black lines. He wanted to reprimand this young man who didn't know the seriousness of the situation. Then, after thinking about Liang Meiqing's face, he turned his head to the side and was too lazy to pay any more attention to him.

"Su Chi, did you really learn Arabic?" Liang Meiqing's heart was moved.

Su Chi's sloppy look was exactly the same as his father's back then – although it looked unreliable, everything was under his control!

"I happened to be in the United Arab Emirates for a few days and I learned a few words of Arabic from the people there." Su Chi smiled at Liang Meiqing.

"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you!" Liang Meiqing did not even think before he slapped the table.

"Principal Liang, this... That's not appropriate, is it? " When the old man heard this, he became anxious.

Learning a few words of Arabic is like translating? Isn't this too child's play!

"Isn't there still Professor Song?" There can be no big mistake. " Liang Meiqing said with a stern expression, "Principal Zhou, please let him try. If there really is a problem, I will be in charge of it."

"Alright, come with me!" Principal Zhou gritted his teeth and agreed.

The moment Su Chi left with Principal Zhou, Lin Xiaochu stuck out his head, "Aunt, I want to go out for a walk."

"Go." Liang Meiqing waved his hand and did not think too much about it.

After Lin Xiaochun left, Liang Meiqing gave a call.

If someone were to suddenly walk in at this moment, they would definitely be so shocked that their jaws would drop to the floor.

After hanging up, she shook her head and smiled.

"This kid..."

Lin Xiao Qiu ran out the door to catch up with them. When he saw the backs of Su Chi and Principal Zhou, he slowed down and carefully followed them.

"You really dare to brag, I don't believe that a bad guy like you can really speak Arabic! Hmph, I must see how you can make a fool of yourself in public! "

The little girl turned her weird big eyes and waved her little fist at Su Chi's back.

Su Chi followed Principal Zhou all the way to the entrance of the Foreign Language Academy's auditorium. Five to six teachers came forward with faces full of anxiety, "Principal, how was it? Does Principal Liang have any ideas? "

"Even I was caught unprepared, what can Principal Liang do?" Principal Zhou waved his hand in annoyance. His gaze swept the room and landed on a row of well-dressed girls in front of the auditorium's entrance. "Who let you guys come?" "All of you, hurry up and leave!"

When Su Chi saw the twenty-odd girls, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Needless to say, the quality of the girls in the foreign language institute was quite good. None of the more than twenty girls had a base of less than sixty points, and they all knew how to dress up.

But unfortunately, the situation wasn't right!

Next to the group of girls, a horse-faced man in his fifties suddenly said in a strange tone, "Principal Zhou, if you don't do your job properly, why don't you vent your anger on these students?"

The five or six teachers surrounding the horse-faced man also looked at Principal Zhou with a face full of schadenfreude.

"Secretary Ma, you're the one who asked them to come, right?" Principal Zhou swept a cold glance at the horse-faced man.

"It's me," Secretary Ma said with a snort. "I've seen the places where you couldn't do your job properly, so I naturally can't sit by and watch."

"This is nonsense!" Director Zhou shouted, "What are the customs of Arab women? Look at how they are dressed."