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... ith Zaizai, painted for a while, studied some C language, and then went to bed.

She had been halfway through painting a portrait of the lovely Miss Gao Wenwen from yesterday.

She was an interesting young lady whose English was quite good, though her accent wasn't as natural as Xiao Qi's, since Qingmeng University didn't have as many foreign teachers for daily conversational practice as Enhua University did.

After speaking English with Xiao Qi, Miss Gao had become even mor ...

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