Weak burst of urine?

Although this sentence is not very standard in Chinese, everyone can understand it.

These students wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, and each of them turned red and bit their tongues for fear that they would laugh.

I saw Zhang Fugui's face was blue and he was holding his breath, the other party was an international friend, even if he was angry, he couldn't lose his temper with this foreigner.

However, the other party's sentence "weak urine" really hurts people's self-esteem.

His ten fingers pressed tightly against the tabletop, and his fingers trembled slightly from excessive force.

Fack!

Zhang Fugui scolded unwillingly.

He knew that he had suffered such a great humiliation because of Ye Fan.

Therefore, he transferred all his anger to Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, since you think my spoken pronunciation is not standard, is yours very standard?"

Zhang Fugui retorted.

"Average, third in the world!"

"Young man, be a down-to-earth person, you got a full score in the written test, but can you do it with an accent?"

Zhang Fugui sneered and laughed.

"I have always believed that the eyes of the masses are bright. Ye Fan's whole person looked extraordinarily confident.

"And who do you want to talk to verbally?"

"Mr. Tony!"

As soon as Ye Fan's voice came out, many people were surprised.

It may not be surprising that college students communicate with foreigners.

But how much courage does it take for a high school student to dare to communicate with a foreigner in English, and still communicate in front of so many people?

"Brother Fan is so handsome!"

At this moment, those girls launched a nymphomaniac, and their eyes seemed to glow.

In the same way, the animals were impressed.

Damn, this guy is domineering and leaky, and the future is immeasurable!

"Good!"

Zhang Fugui secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking, you stinky boy, who are you looking for, you have to go to a foreigner, it is clear that you are lighting a lamp in the pit - looking for death!

At this time, Zhang Fugui discussed it with the foreigner, and the other party was very happy.

So, the foreigner and Ye Fan went to the podium at the same time.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on these two people.

Zhang Fugui gloated with a look on his face, looking forward to the scene when Ye Fan would be embarrassed.

I'll see what you're going to do!

In front of everyone, Ye Fan finally spoke after brewing some emotions.

"Mr. Tony, welcome to Jiangcheng High School!"

As soon as his voice came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.

For these students, Ye Fan's oral pronunciation is too familiar, and this is simply the pronunciation of the usual listening test.

Mother?

If he continues to be like this, we won't have to play happily in the future.

……

At this time, Zhang Fugui was shocked.

As an English teacher, he knows better than anyone the standardization of Ye Fan's pronunciation.

He even doubted that Ye Fan was fully qualified to be an English translator for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

No...... No way, how can he be so powerful? Is he a genius?

Zhang Fugui looked at Ye Fan in shock.

This student, who sleeps in class and usually hangs his son, not only has a perfect score in the English test, but also has a standard spoken English.

At this time, even foreigners were surprised.

In his opinion, Huaxia students are very good at written exams, but their spoken language is average.

However, the pronunciation of the student in front of him is even more standard than his own.

"My God, your spoken language is wonderful!"

The foreigner gave a thumbs up and praised it in that non-standard Chinese.

Weak burst!

Excellent!

The same foreigner said the same thing, but with different meanings.

At this moment, Zhang Fugui was really weak and urinated.

In fact, a master like Ye Fan, who often carries out assassination operations in Europe, must be proficient in many Chinese.

English, French, German, Japanese, these languages Ye Fan can speak at any time, and the pronunciation is very standard.

What's even more terrifying is that he even knows some indigenous languages.

English?

For him, it was too simple.

Then, Ye Fan talked with the foreigner eloquently, and the answers were fluent, and even the teachers who listened to the class praised them.

Maybe the conversation was too enjoyable, the foreigner even spoke French, and what surprised him even more was that Ye Fan could even speak French.

The two of them squeaked and chattered and kept communicating in French.

At the moment, no one knew what they were talking about except the two of them.

But they know that Ye Fan is very awesome, not an ordinary awesome!

Compared with Ye Fan's smug spring breeze, Zhang Fugui's face looked extremely embarrassed.

This was his public class, but now it has become Ye Fan's personal show.

What made him even more ashamed was that he was completely defeated by this student who slept in class.

Now, his only hope is that he can get out of class early!

One more minute of stay, and he felt like he would have one more minute of torment!

This time, I was disgraced and thrown to my grandmother's house!

……

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The bell for the end of class finally rang, and after Zhang Fugui said "class", he turned around and left.

Instead of returning to his office, he went to Sun Dahai's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Sun Dahai greeted him anxiously.

"Old classmate, what's wrong? Is that kid out of trouble?"

"Smack!"

Zhang Fugui threw the lesson plan to the ground, only to see him scold angrily, "Old Sun, he didn't have a mess, it's me who is out of trouble!"

"What? What's wrong? What's going on?"

Sun Dahai was puzzled.

"Here's the way it is......"

Then, Zhang Fugui told the truth what had just happened.

After Sun Dahai knew the ins and outs of the matter, the whole person became angry.

"How can this be reasonable, he doesn't take the teacher in his eyes at all!"

"Old Sun, I really can't swallow this bad breath!"

The grievance in Zhang Fugui's heart is really maddening.

"Lao Zhang, don't worry, as long as he is still in Jiangcheng High School, I don't believe that I can't subdue him!"

Sun Dahai's eyes flashed with a hint of insidiousness.

As the saying goes: It is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain!

And Sun Dahai and Zhang Fugui are such villains, what will be waiting for Ye Fan?

This may only be known to the two of them.

……

In English class, Ye Fan was domineering.

However, in the next class, he went back to his original form - he slept again in class!

His demeanor is chic and uninhibited in the eyes of his classmates.

Sleeping in class can be so awesome, except for Brother Fan, it is estimated that there is no one else.

The day's classes are over, and it's time for school to end again.

"Xinrou, let's go!"

Ye Fan said.

"No, I'll finish writing these questions before I leave!"

Chen Xinrou smiled.

"Okay, then I'll go first!"

Ye Fan shrugged, said hello, and walked in the direction of the school gate.

When Ye Fan walked away, Chen Xinrou packed up her things and left the classroom.

What is strange is that she did not go home immediately after school, but walked in another direction.

……