Chapter 67: I will speak six Chinese

Tang Xinjun also frowned at this moment, and pulled down Tang Mengjie, "Is your classmate really good, or fake?"

"This ......" Tang Mengjie wanted to say that Chu Yun knew German and English, but there were more popular languages in the world, and she was really not sure that Chu Yun would know everything, so she didn't know how to respond for a while, and was stunned for a moment before she squeezed out a sentence: "Uncle, he ......"

Tang Xinjun had already seen that Tang Mengjie also had no confidence in Chu Yun, and sighed, "It seems that you don't believe it either." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this kid is really, bragging, and he doesn't look at the timing. Alas, forget it, if he wants to toss, let him go, maybe, there will really be a miracle?"

Tang Xinjun's words were obviously unbelieving, and when he heard Tang Mengjie's heart, he was even more worried about Chu Yun.

It was not easy for her to win this opportunity for Chu Yun, if she was messed up because of this matter, wouldn't it be in vain?

"Uncle, I'll persuade you!"

"Hmm!"

Tang Mengjie walked to Chu Yun's side quickly and pulled Chu Yun down, "Classmate Chu Yun, don't say too satisfactorily. Explain to them that you can speak German and English, and they shouldn't be too difficult for you anyway, so English is used all over the world!"

Chu Yun smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I have my own measure!"

"But ......" Tang Mengjie was still very worried that Chu Yun would mess up and miss this great opportunity.

"It's okay!"

After the words fell, Chu Yun looked at Master Hua, "Who has a pen and notebook in their hands, lend me to use it!"

"I have!"

Dai Huijun wished that Chu Yun would make a fool of himself quickly, so that he could take the opportunity to humiliate him again, and after hearing Chu Yun's words, he immediately walked over and handed Chu Yun the pen and notepad.

"Thank you, Deputy Director Dai!"

Chu Yun said.

"You're welcome!"

Dai Huijun stood beside Master Hua, wanting to see what Chu Yun wanted to do.

After Chu Yun took the pen and notepad, he looked around the workshop, walked to an excavator, put the notepad on it, and wrote it rustling in front of everyone.

"What is he writing nonsense?" someone said with a frown.

"I guess so. But like us, he is an ordinary car mechanic, and even if he learned English in school, he probably knows how to write some ABCD. Someone said.

"That might be. MAYBE HE'LL WRITE AN ILOVEYOU?"

Someone said.

"Hahaha, that's right. Who wouldn't love you? That kid must be playing tricks, pretending to write a few sentences in foreign languages that often appear on TV and in shopping malls to fool us!" someone said.

"Well, that's how it should be!"

The workers were on the side, muttering and discussing again, and none of them said that Chu Yun was good.

Listening to Tang Mengjie's ears, it was so harsh, a worried heart, and it beat faster.

But Tian Zhong and Dai Huijun were very happy, and they couldn't wait for Chu Yun to hurry up and take it out for everyone to see, so that they could take the opportunity to slap Chu Yun in the face.

As for Tang Xinjun, his eyebrows were bent, his chin was propped up, and he looked at Chu Yun, who was immersed in the world of writing, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon, ten minutes passed.

In the impatient waiting of more than sixty workers, Chu Yun finally stopped the pen in his hand, closed the notepad, and walked to Master Hua, "Master Hua, not counting the things recorded by Deputy Director Dai, I have written a total of twenty pages, every five pages are a language story, a total of six languages, have you seen it?"

"Ga?Six Chinese languages?"

Not only Master Hua, but everyone, including Tang Mengjie, was stunned at the moment, unable to believe what they heard with their ears.

"What did I just hear? That kid said he could speak six Chinese? Really?"

"That's what he said, but I don't believe it!"

"That is, when did foreign languages become so easy to learn? Really so easy to learn, what are those foreign language training courses in China for? Are the decorations so beautiful? I don't believe it!"

……

The workers all shook their heads and questioned Chu Yun's words.

Tang Mengjie was stunned for a moment, took the lead in coming back to her senses, hurriedly walked over, snatched the notepad in Chu Yun's hand, and turned it page by page.

Every time she turned the page, her face would be shocked by a point than before, until the last page, and the people who read Master Hua and the others were all numb.

"Is it true?" Master Hua couldn't believe it, took the notepad from Tang Mengjie's hand, flipped it over, and really found that there were text passages in six different languages, not including Chinese, and the whole person was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Master Hua, Master Hua?" Tang Xinjun saw something and immediately called, "What are you still doing stupidly?" Deputy Director Dai, you quickly search with Baidu to see if what Chu Yun wrote is correct?"

"Oh, okay Tang Dong!"

Dai Huijun came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly walked over, took out the notepad, took out his mobile phone, and typed in a paragraph according to the text written by Chu Yun.

With a hula, a title popped up on Baidu, Dai Huijun clicked into it, and compared it word by word, and the more the result was compared, the more surprised her face became.

If you don't believe in evil, you should enter the second type of text and the third type of text paragraph...... Until the sixth type, all of them were correct, and the result was verbatim, all excerpts from the world's famous books.

Suddenly, the whole person froze, looking at Chu Yun's eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, he couldn't believe that what he had just seen was real.

When Master Hua and the others saw Dai Huijun's expression like this, they were very anxious, urging Dai Huijun to quickly tell the truth.

But Dai Huijun seemed to be really stupid, still motionless, and finally Tang Xinjun came over and woke her up, and she came back to her senses.

"Deputy Director Dai, what's the matter with you? Have you searched for it? Is what Chu Yun wrote right?" Tang Xinjun asked very dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, all correct!" replied Dai Huijun.

"What? Is it really the Six Chinese?"

"How is that possible? He's a repairman like us, how can he speak six languages?"

"We don't believe it. ”

"That's right, just because you can write doesn't mean you really understand!"

……

All at once the workers were reluctant to accept reality.

Tang Xinjun was also stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and looked at Chu Yun, "Can you say a few words?"

“Sownothing,reapnothing!”

"人が心に抱き、信じられることは、すべて実現できる。 ――ナポレオン?ヒル。 ”

“denadapasadopisad。 ”

“Tousleschiensquiaboientnemordentpas。 ”

“DieKatzelsstdasMausennicht。 ”

“Siamofattidellastessasostanzadeisegni!”

……

As soon as the six words in different languages came out, the whole workshop was silent.

Everyone looked at Chu Yun in unison as if they were looking at monsters, and even worse, they rubbed their eyes a few times, trying to determine if they were hallucinating.