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Study Buddy Program Turns into Escort Service
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1. My name is Jiang Qiuying, and I am a freshman at this university.
Just recently, my counselor, Su Chongliang, called me to his office for a chat: "Xiao Jiang, in order to increase understanding and communication between Chinese and overseas students, and to promote internationalization among university students, our school has launched a 'Study Buddy Program.'
Specifically, after the School selection, three students will be assigned one Overseas student as a study buddy. You can learn languages from each other, engage in cultural exchange, and support each other in study and life."
They also handed me an application form to fill out: "According to the regulations, School will organize the selection and selection, but your personal conditions are good, and I have specially fought for a spot for you. This will also earn you extra points for the scholarship."
I don't quite understand: "Teacher Su, can I do it?"
I come from a rural area in Annan, and my grades barely meet the admission requirements for this university. My performance in class is also not outstanding. What makes me stand out?
The counselor smiled warmly, "My judgment is never wrong. This is the registration form. Please fill it out as soon as possible and give it to me."
I looked at the notice given to me by Teacher Su about the "Recruitment of Overseas Students" study buddy program at XX University:
In order to enhance the communication between Chinese and international students, and promote the construction of a multicultural campus, School plans to implement the "Study Buddy Program" among Chinese and international students. The goal of the program is to allow Chinese students to learn and communicate with students from over 100 countries, and become good friends and partners with each other.
It looks very good.
According to Teacher Su, I am a "special admission," which made me feel a little proud.
The school organized a "study buddy" meeting in the auditorium.
I, along with two senior schoolmates from my final year, have a study buddy named Johnson from Africa.
2.
On Saturday, Johnson suggested going swimming.
I don't want to go. I just came from the countryside to this city, and I'm not used to wearing overly revealing swimsuits in public. Johnson insisted, "Jiang, this is the beginning of our friendship, you shouldn't be absent." Senior sisters Chen Yiran and Liu Xinxin also persuaded me.
"Let's go together."
"We are a group of four, and we're missing one person. What's up with you?"
Johnson called a DiDi car and took us directly to the Crown Holiday Hotel in the East District. It's a five-star hotel that integrates dining, accommodation, and entertainment leisure.
swimming pool There weren't many people inside. The three of us girls changed into our swimsuits and came out, only to see Johnson wearing just a pair of shorts, along with two other black guys.
Johnson introduced them to us: "They are my classmates Dodson and Nakman."
The two black guys also waved at us, smiling, showing their big white teeth.
But I clearly felt the Three men's gaze flowing continuously on our bodies, and that gaze had a blade, and it was electric.
I said: "Sorry, I won't swim, I'll play in the shallow water area instead."
Johnson gained a treasure: "NO, Jiang, I can teach you!"
I don't know if I'm being sensitive, but Johnson had one arm resting on my chest and the other hand supporting my thigh, helping me float on the water and teaching me how to kick and swim. I could feel his hands being restless. The other two black men acted as coaches for Chen Yiran and Liu Xinxin. They went to the deep water area, where there were fewer people. They were having a great time, even hugging each other's necks and hanging on their bodies.
Perhaps it's because I, a country bumpkin, am too sensitive.
Lunch is also settled here.
Chen Yiran and Liu Xinxin are enjoying it very much, very intoxicated:
"Wow, the lobster is really good!"
"Abalone Ah!"
They also opened a bottle of red wine, the liquid was as red as blood.
I couldn't adapt to such luxury coming from the countryside. I didn't drink, I just had a bowl of rice with the dishes. Chen Yiran and Liu Xinxin were probably a little drunk, leaning against the black people next to them from time to time, and didn't mind them putting their hands on their backs, waists, and legs. After dinner, Johnson made a new suggestion: "Let's get three rooms, everyone rest for a while, and then go back."
I said, "Two rooms are enough, three of you in one room, and three of us in one room." But no one agreed with me. I saw that two senior sisters probably had drunk, their faces were very red, and their feet were a bit unsteady.
Derson and Nakman each helped a person into the elevator. In the corner of my eye, the hands of the two black men were wandering over them. The two senior sisters must have been really drunk, as they were embracing the black men's heads and kissing them from time to time, completely ignoring me beside them. I could hear the sound of their lips and tongues meeting from time to time.
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