Rebirth Game Tycoon

"Well, you are very right! The future is an era of internationalization. However, the future is also an era of diversification. If you can't learn English well, there are still many ways to go. As long as you work hard, it may not be rubbish." Lu Menglin positivity Tao.

This is how he came all the way. Although he didn't get a good university, he still lived a tenacious life relying on his own hard work and diligence in his later work.

"Abusive words! A crooked way! Do you want everyone to learn English well like you, and then not be admitted to college?" Old Monster Liu furiously scolded.

In his impression, no student has the courage to speak to the teacher in this tone, and what makes him most unbearable is to discuss his profession in an open manner with such an equal attitude, which makes him very unhappy.

"Trash is trash, Get out! Now, immediately, immediately!" Old Monster Liu finally broke out and roared angrily.

Lu Menglin shook his head, looking fearless, and said lightly: "I'm not a waste. I have already said that I can translate these poems! It's just that the translation is not accurate."

Old Monster Liu was full of disdain and ridicule. He thought he was very humorous and sneered: "Will you continue to sensationalize? Ha! If you can translate these, teacher, I can even eat a blackboard eraser!"

"Student Lu Menglin, please don't waste everyone's time, okay?"

With the last sentence of Old Monster Liu, he took advantage of the trend and put a big hat on Lu Menglin, using the wasting of everyone's time as a weapon, trying to give the teenager a fatal blow.

At this time, everyone in the classroom looked at Lu Menglin with sympathy. It seemed that he had completely offended Old Monster Liu. It seemed that he would not have to take English classes anymore, although this was the punishment that many people dream of.

"If I could do it, would you really eat a blackboard eraser?" Lu Menglin suddenly became a little bit naughty and asked with a smile.

Old Monster Liu was inexhaustible with anger, his eyebrows were cold, and he tightly squeezed the blackboard eraser.

At this time, Lu Menglin held his head high and strode to the podium.

The whole class suddenly exploded, but he didn't expect that he really dared to go up. Did this kid eat the guts of the bear, or did not wake up?

Lu Menglin no longer paid attention to the surprised gazes around him, concentrated his attention, and took up the chalk, and began to write on the blackboard.

Rustle, rustle!

Lines of beautiful writing on the blackboard flowed out of Lu Menglin's chalk tip, and soon filled the small half of the blackboard.

The classroom suddenly became dumb and silent, and it was horribly quiet.

Everyone, including Old Monster Liu, was dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

This is not dreaming!

Someone twisted his arm severely, opened his mouth wide, and stared at the thin but powerful back on the podium in disbelief.

All houses are annihilated

All prosperity disappeared

The sea is covering the sea again, the sea is boundless

Today, there is only one leaf boat left, and go with the flow

How sad you will be...

There are a total of five English-Chinese poems, all of which are presented in front of the class. The handwriting is neat and powerful, at least much better than Old Monster Liu's.

The classmates with the best English scores all made a fuss.

Because the first two sentences written by Lu Menglin are almost exactly the same as the standard answer in their minds, but the expression is more Chinese.

The latter few sentences are somewhat different from the translations in the English dictionary, but there are still similarities, which are worthy of scrutiny.

At least, it didn't look like Lu Menglin's English proficiency at all.

Even Su Xuehen opened her eyes in surprise, her small mouth curled into a super cute O shape.

With her English proficiency, she can of course judge that these difficult English-Chinese translation problems are actually from the masterpiece "Paradise Lost" by the British poet Milton, which is far beyond the scope of high school English. Lu Menglin was almost right!

And even for the last few sentences, although Su Menglin's answer is somewhat different from the grammar in the textbook, it is not made up randomly, but is more inclined to use classical Chinese to translate American English.

"Damn it, how could he do these questions?" The whole class, including Old Monster Liu, couldn't help but wonder.

Lu Menglin walked with the pen and finished writing the answer quickly, and then with a flick of his fingertips, the chalk was like a cigarette butt, tracing the air in a chic and beautiful arc, and fell back into the chalk box accurately.

The whole class was stunned, their glasses shattered one after another.

These slurred English verses may be a difficult challenge for high school students, or even an insurmountable gap, but for Lu Menglin, who has been in foreign trade for two years, it is really nothing.

The pressure of life is often more direct than preaching in school.I remember countless hours in the morning when Lu Menglin had been talking to foreigners on the other side of the world.

Although his English was very poor when he was a student, he taught himself English again in order to earn money by doing foreign trade orders on the Internet. Moreover, without so many school rules, the English he learned is simpler and more practical.

After all, English is just a language, as long as the accumulation of vocabulary is up, grammar is only a minor problem.

"Ms. Liu, this blackboard eraser..." Lu Menglin grinned and said politely.

Old Monster Liu's expression at this moment is extremely rich, it can be described as mixed. He never dreamed that a guy like Lu Menglin could actually translate the "Paradise Lost" he prepared carefully, and he actually answered it in a way.

From Old Monster Liu's English foundation, of course, it can be seen that Lu Menglin's translation of these sentences is very level, and he has even jumped out of the textbook, faintly surpassing his own level.

But who is he?He is the only English teacher in Liufang No. 1 Middle School, so how can he admit such outrageous things?

Teachers like him who are owed to their ethics, when faced with such strange things, the first thing they think of is not to be happy for the class and to have another top spot, but to feel that they have lost face and must find their own face. .

"What are you writing? Shit doesn't make sense! Everything is crooked! How many times have I told you, the grammar can't be wrong!" Old Monster Liu hurriedly said.

"Well, I did not translate correctly." Lu Menglin nodded calmly, not wanting to argue with Old Monster Liu, and sat down after speaking.

He acted like this, on the contrary, he appeared to be mature and steady, more like an adult than the eager Old Monster Liu.

Old Monster Liu is more entangled in his heart. If people don't fight with you, it's like a punch that hits the empty space and can't force it.

"Wang Jun, you are the representative of the English class! Tell him if all the grammar is wrong, these translated sentences are simply wrong!" Old strange Liu felt bad, and immediately began to win over his classmates and isolate Lu Menglin.

The Wang Jun called by Old Monster Liu is the representative of the English class in the class and a good student in the teacher's mind.

Wang Jun, who was born in a family of cadres, has been fascinated since he was a child. He is very good at observing words, beards and horses. He immediately stood up and frowned and said loudly: "Yes! Lu Menglin's translation is wrong, there is a big grammatical problem."

As soon as the words came out, the students around him booed lightly.

Everyone thought in their hearts that this sycophant Wang Jun had also tried it on stage just now, and he couldn't even translate the first few sentences. Where is the courage to speak up, critics.

Hearing everyone's boos, Old Monster Liu knew that Wang Jun couldn't hold back the scene, his eyes swept across the audience, and finally fell on Su Xuehen.

Even Old Monster Liu admires this beautiful girl with exceptional grades. He often puts Su Xuehen on his lips, boasting that the other party is his proud pupil.

And his usual crooked thoughts, he absolutely dare not attack Su Xuehen, because Su Xuehen is so good, no matter what is the focus, it is almost perfect, it belongs to the kind that makes him afraid to act rashly. Girls.

However, Old Monster Liu knew better that a top student like Su Xuehen had the most weight in his class.

And because of the family environment, Su Xuehen’s English proficiency has even surpassed her own English teacher in terms of the depth and breadth of knowledge. Moreover, her impartial personality should be very objective. After all, that kid’s answer There are indeed grammatical problems.

"Su Xuehen, you can evaluate it." As soon as Old Monster Liu spoke, the class fell silent.