The first two classes on Monday morning were English classes, and Lin Miao wanted to skip them as usual, but this time she couldn't succeed.

Lin Miao proposed to translate "Looking for Immortals", which suddenly gave Zhang Youwei new inspiration - last month Lin Miao bragged on the CCTV news channel, and a grammatical error broke out in an average of two sentences, and then Lin Miao returned to school, Zhang Youwei forced him to write out that paragraph silently, and let Lin Miao dig a pit and jump by himself, and did a correction exercise, and the effect was quite good.

Inspired by this, after leaving the office this morning, Zhang Youwei actually went directly to the reading room warehouse of No. 4 Middle School, and turned out all the "Dongou Daily" that had published "Xun Xian" since the end of last month, and the number was not much, only more than 20 copies, and then pulled Lin Miao back to the classroom with a happy face, and asked him to stay in the classroom honestly and translate. It's cruel.

Lin Miao's face was not very happy, but he was still very willing to accept this challenge in his heart.

The questions in junior high school English have become no longer challenging for him, and he can easily maintain his condition by doing up to two sets of questions a week, and it is a waste of time to brush up on two more sets. Only English composition, can not be said to be a weakness, but there is no confidence that you can definitely get a full score, and it is not surprising that you were deducted one and a half points in the high school entrance examination.

But in the eyes of Lin Miao, a patient with mild to moderate obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is a little unbearable.

Lao Tzu obviously has a chance to get a full score, why not this point and a half?

Is a score of 120 in English for the high school entrance examination and a score of 119 in English for the high school entrance examination the same concept?

Have you ever thought about how many opportunities you will lose if you can't get a perfect score on this paper?

"You scored 119 because you can only rely on 119, and I scored 120 because the paper only scored 120. ”

It's so hard-hitting, do you still want to pretend?

A must!

Otherwise, how could the widow use the aura of a prodigy to blind the eyes of those dogs who pick eggs in my bones?

Lin Miao slapped the table when she got the newspaper, vowing to translate the first English draft of "Looking for Immortals", and by the way, brushed the English composition level to the full level, and the table slapped a little loudly, which startled Zhuang Jiajia.

Zhuang Jiajia trembled and asked, "Teacher Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Miao stared at the opening sentence of "Looking for Immortals" and said: "My life is up to me, not to heaven......"

Zhuang Jiajia nodded in horror.

Zhang Youwei said directly: "Shut up, translate for me seriously!"

"Oh......" Lin Miao was very painful.

Fortunately, for the sake of you being my aunt, I will soak your daughter...... Dump her again!

Thinking very scummy in her heart, Lin Miao pondered for a while, and then said that my life is up to me, and fell into silence.

How to translate this sentence in order to translate the original version......

There are also the following "Purple Qi from the East", "Three Flowers Gathering Top", and "Five Qi Chaoyuan", how to get them......

Lin Miao looked at the professional vocabulary of the newspaper and fell into deep thought.

Speaking of Uncle Ben's translation career, isn't the starting point a little high......

Lin Miao was in silence, writing blindly, turning the English dictionary on the spot for the common words that he didn't know, and the professional words that were not in the English dictionary were made on the spot, and it hurt to write at the beginning, but the more he went on, he slowly began to write hi, especially after his mind was full of pictures, he imagined a young man in ancient costumes, opening his mouth was English, and when he released his tricks, he shouted in English, and the full sense of disobedience and spoof painting style simply made Lin Miao suffocate his face distorted.

In the future, if you make a movie, you must not have an English dubbed version......

It's so degrading to the aesthetics......

After a class, Zhang Youwei saw that Lin Miao was writing a little crazy, so she couldn't help poking her head over and glancing at it, and asked, "Laughing so happily, what did you write?"

Lin Miao laughed and picked up the translated things.

Zhang Youwei took it and read it carefully, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

A few minutes later, when the class bell rang, she directly took Lin Miao's translation and read it to the class, and asked Zhang Xueru to translate this English back into Chinese, and the ancient Chinese style was directly swept away, turning into a strange tone full of grooves.

Li Shufan said with a smile: Haha, although I only have less than 30% of the strength left in the original complete state, it is not something that you low-end people can defeat. You cowards who don't have ***, even if I only have less than one percent of my strength left, I can cut your neck in a second. How dare you?!"

Zhang Xueru took the chalk and wrote on the blackboard, and a group of little children under the stage grinned and laughed as they watched.

"How was it written?" Liu Shaofeng couldn't help but ask Jiang Hechuan.

Jiang Hechuan asked for the newspaper in Lin Miao's hand from several rows, spread it out, and saw that the original text read: "Li Shufan smiled contemptuously: "Heh, even if I only have three successes left, but with your group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you want to beat my idea? Are you tired of being crooked?"

"Oh......" Liu Shaofeng had a suddenly realized expression, "The meaning of the first few sentences is almost correct, Lin Miao's last sentence was translated wrong, right?

Zhang Youwei waited for Zhang Xueru to finish writing, but explained: "Miao Miao's paragraph is translated decently. But it's the last sentence that is particularly brilliant. He translated it into how-dare-you, how did you say this sentence in ancient China? Is this more vivid than a literal translation word by word? We talk about translation has three levels, or three requirements, called Xindaya, true, accurate, and elegant, so translation is not a copy and copy, and the translation that has the form and spirit is a good translation, which must not only be complete in information, but also conform to the context. On the other hand, when we write English essays, we are actually translating Chinese into English, and we must also strive to be faithful and ......."

Zhang Youwei talked eloquently on the stage, and after talking for a long time, she returned Lin Miao's translation and said: "This time is even more outrageous than last time, there was a grammatical error in two sentences last time, and there are two mistakes in three sentences this time." Miao Miao, it's very dangerous for you to go on like this, at least five points will be deducted from the college entrance examination, do you want to go to Jinghua and Beijing University?"

As soon as these words came out, the little kids in the classroom were taken aback.

At the moment when all of them are only worried about the high school entrance examination, Lin Miao's goal is already Jinghua and Jingda, and it has only been three months since he entered the school, and the speed at which the gap is opening seems to be getting faster and faster.

Zhang Xueru asked for the newspaper from Jiang Hechuan's hand, looked at the original text, and sighed deeply.

Lin Miao's English translation is better than her essay written in the vernacular.

In this way, she was actually disgusted by Zhang Youwei......

The confidence that has been cultivated since childhood in my heart has collapsed not much in front of Lin Miao.

Compared to the rest of the class, it doesn't seem to be interesting.

Barely fighting for the second place in the class, can only follow Lin Miao and eat fart, right?

She thought in her heart, and saw Zhang Youwei come over, took the newspaper in her hand, turned her head and walked to Lin Miao, handed it to Lin Miao, and said, "Miao Miao, you go home today and do my homework for me, and then translate the second chapter." ”

Lin Miao said: "Don't pull out the seedlings to help them grow, I have all the opportunities, and I am determined to compete in disciplines, how can I have time to do this?"

Zhang Youwei said inhumanely: "Save the time on the phone with your girlfriend, won't there be time?"