Chapter Eighty-Nine: It's Not Appropriate Here

The excitement of taking the train was punctured all of a sudden, and there was no more blood boiling at the beginning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Yuanyuan sat there quietly, was silent for a while, glanced at Lin Wei again, and finally turned his head out of the window.

"Lin Wei, look, there's a cow there!" Cheng Qinglin shouted happily at Lin Wei. "Is that a paddy field? This is what the paddy field looks like. ”

Lin Wei turned his head, pointed in the direction she was pointing, and nodded, indicating approval.

Lin Wei and Sun Chenggu were sitting by the window, and Cheng Qinglin had no choice but to lean forward and look outside.

"Come here, let's change it. You sit in my seat. ”

Lin Wei looked out with some difficulty, and her interest did not decrease but increased, so she simply changed seats with her.

Although this era is completely different from later generations, but when you travel more and see more, you only have a momentary freshness for these things. After the initial time, there is no interest in looking out.

"Ah, is this okay?" Cheng Qinglin's eyes lit up, and he was very moved, and after asking, he suddenly thought of something, and shook his head again, "They want to check the ticket." Or don't change it. ”

If there's anything wrong, isn't that causing trouble for the Lin family's sister?

"It's okay, come here. Lin Wei said and stood up and walked to the opposite side, "We are not changing carriages, and the seats are facing each other, what can we do?"

"Are you alright?"

Seeing Lin Wei's face was determined and indifferent, as if changing seats was like having a meal, Cheng Qinglin was a little puzzled, isn't it the first time that the Lin family's sister has taken the train?

If so, then she should be right.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Lin Wei walked up to her and pointed to his seat with a smile, "Hurry up, otherwise that person will miss you!"

Cheng Qinglin smiled "poof", helped Lin Wei to sit firmly, and took out a handful of dates for her, before walking to the window seat with a happy face.

Who knew that the train shook suddenly, she was slender and slender, and her center of gravity was unstable, and she smashed towards Lin Ze with her head and face.

"Ahh

Cheng Qinglin screamed, hurriedly trying to stabilize himself against something, but as a result, he pushed Lin Ze down on the seat and pressed the whole person up.

Boom -

The people around him became excited, and their eyes lit up when they watched this scene, as if they had seen some small movie.

Lin Ze didn't expect this at all, he was pushed by Cheng Qinglin unexpectedly, and was about to get up and dodge, but she pressed back again.

finally helped the person steady, but I don't know who applauded, and the applause in the carriage was like thunder.

In an instant, Lin Ze and Cheng Qinglin's faces turned red.

The two of them were at a loss, and for a while, they didn't know where to put their eyes. No one dared to look at anyone, and the seats, which were not loose, were forced to leave a clear dividing line between the two.

Cheng Qinglin sat sideways, his body collapsed and straightened, and he was leaning on the car window, looking like that, he wanted to turn into pasted wallpaper and stick it on it.

Lin Wei looked at the two of them and pretended to be nothing.

If she opened her mouth at this time, she couldn't make sure that the faces of the two of them would be even redder.

In order not to embarrass them too much, it is only right not to say any comforting words.

If you really want to say something, just wait until you get out of the car and comfort me in private.

Looking at Cheng Qinglin, Lin Wei suddenly thought of something in his mind, looked down at the ground, and suddenly understood.

Sure enough, there was a red date lying alone at his brother's feet, but it was stepped on by someone and it had cracked and deflated.

She said that it was just that it was not a big shaking, and people would not be unstable.

But with the addition of a round little jujube, it may be.

In order to avoid their embarrassment, Lin Wei lowered his head and didn't pay attention to the two of them.

Lin Mingyue snorted, a little gloating on her face. Let her give up a good seat to someone else, regardless of her relatives, let that person have the cheekiness to sit in that seat, and now it's okay, right?

Hmph, deserved!

Lin Wei didn't even look at Lin Mingyue, what she was thinking, she didn't have to think to know.

It's nothing more than that the little aunt Lin Mingyue also fell in love with that position, but she gave up the seat to someone else, she was not angry, she saw that someone had an accident, she was happy, and snorted to let her know that she was gloating.

Interesting?

Not.

Then simply ignore her and let her stuff her own internal injuries, just to exercise her heart and endurance.

Why not?

When Sun Chenggu raised his eyes, the two of them had already sat down. So he rubbed his eyes, frowned, took the pen, and continued to write and scratch on the table.

Lin Wei glanced at it, and suddenly paused, this person turned out to be a foreign language speaker.

The foreign letters on that piece of paper, just like the printed ones, are neat and look quite pleasing to the eye.

She wrote something completely different from him.

Her one is simply a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, chic and wanton.

And he writes carefully and carefully, and every letter is like comparing it with a ruler. It's comfortable to look at, and it's effortless.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that sometimes people come to her and ask her how to spell a certain word in a certain place.

The more times she went, the more impatient she became.

So when I saw the neat writing of others, I couldn't help but want to look at it twice.

After a second look, you can see that there is a problem. Lin opened his mouth slightly, closed it again, and after repeating it several times, he finally couldn't help it, and clicked on the imperfect place: "Hey, translating this sentence, if you connect the meaning before and after, this word is inappropriate to use here!"

It doesn't matter if he's happy or not, she sees the problem anyway, and she can't let this imperfection continue!

We must have a rigorous and serious attitude towards the profession, and we must not get by and be fooled at will. Even if it's barely possible, why not use a better, more perfect one?

Lin Wei knew that he was committing obsessive-compulsive disorder again.

As soon as she got to her profession, she couldn't see any mistakes dangling under her nose.

She has changed this habit.

However, it was not changed!

"What do you think?"

Sun Chenggu's eyes lit up, he raised his head and looked at her seriously and modestly, not underestimating her at all because of Lin Wei's age.

He pondered this place several times and felt that it was inappropriate, but he didn't know what was wrong. Obviously, he also translated the meaning of this passage, but he always felt that it was wrong.

Thinking that maybe he had misjudged, he ignored the sentence and prepared to continue translating, but he heard someone say that it was inappropriate.

Excited, he opened his mouth and asked his own question in a foreign language.

It's completely subconscious.

When he asked, he was a little embarrassed.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if this little girl could only write, not speak, and asked her like this? )