"Well, you're absolutely right! The future is the era of internationalization. However, the future is also an era of diversity, and there is still a lot of way to go if you can't learn English, as long as you work hard and diligently, you don't have to be rubbish. Lu Menglin said vigorously.

This is how he himself came all the way, although he was not admitted to a good university, but in his later work, he relied on his own efforts and diligence, and still lived tenaciously.

Do you want everyone to be like you, who can't learn English well, and then can't get into college?" Liu Lao Wei was furious when he heard this, and scolded angrily.

In his impression, no student dared to speak to the teacher in such a tone, and what he couldn't stand the most was to discuss his major in such a posture of equality, which made him very unhappy.

"Waste is waste, Get out! Now, immediately, immediately!" Liu finally broke out, roaring angrily.

Lu Menglin shook his head, looking fearless, and said lightly: "I'm not a waste, I have already said just now, I can translate these poems! ”

Liu Laowei's face was full of disdain, his face was full of ridicule, and he thought he was very humorous and sneered: "Do you want to continue to grandstand? If you can translate this, I can even eat the blackboard eraser!"

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

In this last sentence, Liu Laowei took the opportunity to buckle a big hat on Lu Menglin's body, using wasting everyone's time as a weapon, trying to give the young man a fatal blow.

At this time, everyone in the classroom looked at Lu Menglin with sympathetic eyes, it seemed that he had completely angered Liu Laowei, and it seemed that he would not have to take English classes again in the future, although this was the punishment that many people dreamed of.

"If I knew how to do it, would you really eat a blackboard eraser?" Lu Menglin suddenly asked with a smile on his face.

Liu Lao Wei was furious, his eyebrows were cold, and he pinched the blackboard eraser tightly, and he had the posture of smashing it immediately.

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

The whole class suddenly exploded, I didn't expect him to dare to go up, did this kid eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, or didn't he wake up?

Lu Menglin no longer paid attention to the surprised eyes around him, concentrated his attention, had no distractions, grabbed the chalk, and wrote on the blackboard.

Rustle, rustle!

Rows of elegant board books flowed out of Lu Menglin's chalk tips, and soon filled the small half of the blackboard.

The classroom suddenly became mute and eerily quiet.

Including Liu Laogai, everyone was dumbfounded.

This, how is this possible?

It's not a dream, is it?

Someone twisted his arm hard, opened his mouth wide, and stared at the thin but powerful back on the podium with a face full of disbelief.

All houses were destroyed

All prosperity is gone

The sea covers the sea, and the sea is endless

What is left today is only a boat of leaves, drifting with the tide

How sad will you be on another day......

A total of five poems translated from English to Chinese, all presented in front of the class, the handwriting is neat and powerful, at least much better than Liu Laowei's words.

The best students in the class made a fuss.

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

The last few sentences, although there are some differences from the translations in the English dictionary, are still similar, and they are worth scrutinizing.

At least, this is not at all like Lu Menglin's English strength, it is like a dream.

Even Su Xuechen's eyes widened in surprise, and her small mouth rolled into a super cute O-shape.

Based on her English level, of course, she can judge that these difficult problems of English translation to Chinese are actually from the British poet Milton's masterpiece "Paradise Lost", which is far beyond the scope of high school English, and Lu Menglin is almost all right!

And even in the last few sentences, although the answers written by Su Menglin are somewhat different from the grammar in the textbook, they are not made up, but are more inclined to use classical Chinese to translate the expressions of American English.

"Hell, how could he do these questions?" the whole class, including Liu Laowei, couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

Lu Menglin walked the pen and snake, quickly wrote the answer, and then flicked his fingertips, the chalk was like a cigarette butt, with a chic and beautiful arc across the air, and accurately fell back into the chalk box.

The whole class was stunned, and their glasses shattered to the ground.

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

The pressures of life are often more direct than the lectures at school. I remember that for countless early hours of the morning, Lu Menglin was talking to foreigners on the other side of the world on the Internet.

Although his English was very bad when he was a student, in order to make money by doing foreign trade bills on the Internet, he taught himself English again, and there are not so many school rules and regulations, and the English he learned is actually simpler and more practical.

At the end of the day, English is just a language, and as long as the vocabulary is accumulated, grammar is only a minor problem.

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

Liu Laowei's expression at the moment was extremely rich, which could be described as a mixed taste, he never dreamed that a guy like Lu Menglin could actually translate "Paradise Lost" that he had carefully prepared, and he actually answered it well.

Based on Liu Laowei's English background, 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, how can he admit such an outrageous thing?

A teacher like him, who lacks morality, when facing this kind of strange thing, the first thing he thinks of is not to be happy for the class and have another top-notch, but to feel that he has lost face and must regain his face.

"What are you writing? I don't understand bullshit! It's all crooked! How many times have I told you, the grammar can't be wrong!" Liu Laowei said hurriedly.

"Well, I did not translate it accurately. Lu Menglin nodded very calmly, not wanting to argue with Liu Laowei at all, and sat down after speaking.

His actions like this seem mature and steady, and he is more like an adult than the eager Liu Laowei.

Liu Laowei is even more entangled in his heart, people don't fight with you, but it is like a punch thrown into the air, and he can't use his strength.

"Wang Jun, you are the representative of the English class! You come to tell him, is the grammar all wrong, these translations are fundamentally wrong!" Liu Lao Wei felt bad, and immediately began to win over his classmates and isolate Lu Menglin.

The Wang Jun who was called by Liu Laowei is the representative of the English class in the class, and he is also a good student in the teacher's mind.

Wang Jun, who was born in a cadre family, has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has a good way of observing words and feelings, so he immediately stood up, frowned, and said loudly: "Yes! Lu Menglin's translation is wrong, and there is a big problem with grammar. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding students booed.

Everyone thought in their hearts, this sycophant Wang Jun also tried it on stage just now, he couldn't even translate the first few sentences, where did he have the courage to speak out and comment on others.

When Liu Laowei heard everyone's boos, he knew that Wang Jun couldn't suppress the scene, so his eyes immediately swept over the audience, and finally fell on Su Xuechen.

For this beautiful girl with particularly excellent grades, even Liu Laowei admires it very much, he often talks about Su Xuechen and brags that the other party is his protégé.

And like his usual obscene crooked thoughts, he would never dare to make a move on Su Xuechen, because Su Xuechen is so good, she is the focus in every aspect, almost perfect, and belongs to the kind of girl who makes him dare not act rashly.

However, Liu Lao Ge knows better that a top student like Su Xuechen is the most important in the class.

And because of the family environment, Su Xuechen's English level has long surpassed that of herself as an English teacher in terms of depth and breadth of knowledge, not to mention that her impartial character should be very objective, after all, that kid's answer does have grammatical problems.

"Su Xuechen, you can evaluate it. As soon as Liu Lao Wei spoke, the class suddenly fell silent.