Oh well......"

Zhan Bo was suddenly embarrassed and said: "But you also know my papers, but they are all in English, Mr. Zeng...... Do you understand? ”

"This ......"

Yifei suddenly hesitated against her chin, she was not sure.

She herself knows English, but the paper is different, and it will definitely involve a lot of professional vocabulary, so should she let Teacher Zeng bring a dictionary?

Wait, isn't it a professional vocabulary he can understand?

Although it is said that the slut used to have a double master's degree, it stands to reason that he can't understand English, but when he thinks of the wedding at the beginning of the first season......

Yifei felt that her worries were not unreasonable.

"Don't worry, this problem is not big, I know a translation software, and I will recommend it to Mr. Zeng when the time comes, it will definitely help a lot."

Yang San drank calmly, isn't it just translating a paper, what a big deal.

With Jinshan Word Dad, any language can be translated into Chinese!

Well...... If you can't see it, it's hard to say.

However, anyway, they are all academic papers, even if they are in Chinese, they are not understandable by ordinary people, and it is not a big problem to think about it.

"Really? That's great. ”

Yifei, who didn't know what to do, suddenly smiled happily.

This was the first problem that Teacher Zeng encountered after she and Teacher Zeng confirmed their relationship, and she didn't want anything to go wrong.

"By the way, sister, Teacher Zeng was with you all the time last night?"

Zhanbo suddenly asked in a low voice.

Yifei's face suddenly blushed slightly, she heard Ziqiao's words clearly just now, and she didn't know what Zhanbo's words meant.

"What do you think, he's going to broadcast live, I can't follow the radio."

Zhan Bo suddenly understood.

Suddenly I realized again, no, the live broadcast can be changed to a recorded broadcast.

So...... Was my sister with Teacher Zeng last night?

"Yifei, what about that beautiful colleague of Teacher Zeng?" Yang San asked curiously.

This Nuolan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and I wonder if she will be "forgiven by the goddess of dawn" now?

"You said Nolan?"

Yifei smiled confidently, "We have already made an official announcement on Moments, I believe she will retreat." ”

"Yifei, this is not enough, you should show it in front of her clearly, otherwise she will not give up."

Yang San shook his head disapprovingly, there are more unreliable things in the circle of friends, do you think she will believe it?

Hearing Yang San's words, Yifei suddenly lowered his head thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Zhanbo flipped out a folder from his phone and asked:

"Sister, can you read this article, "The Architecture and Matrix Revolution of the Next-Generation Network".

Yang San, Yifei: "......"

It is worthy of being a thesis, and it is indeed a text that they are familiar with to form an article that no one can understand.

Seeing Yifei's confused and silent appearance, Zhan Bo suddenly opened the second article.

"Don't like it? It doesn't matter, I've written a lot of papers in college, the second one is "The Internet and ......"

"No, the first article will do, as soon as you hear the name, you will ...... It's incomprehensible, it's very good. ”

Yifei nodded with great satisfaction, and it really met her requirements.

Yang San rolled his eyes speechlessly, sure enough, academic papers were written by some idle people, where would ordinary people read this kind of thing.

Zhanbo smiled indifferently: "If you are satisfied, then I will send it to you now?" ”

"Nope."

Yifei shook his head, pointed at Yang San, and said, "You can send it to San'er." ”

"Me?"

Yang San suddenly pointed at himself in surprise, and after seeing Yifei nodding again, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

"Send it to me? I don't have to go on stage to speak. ”

Yifei said as a matter of course: "Didn't you just say that you know a translation software, you just translate it directly, and then send it to Zeng Xiaoxian, he is clumsy, I'm afraid he will mess up by then." ”

Yang San was speechless and slapped his forehead.

Does this count as digging a pit and burying yourself?

I knew it earlier, just wait for Zhanbo to send it to Mr. Zeng, and then tell Mr. Zeng myself.

Zhanbo doesn't care about pouting, anyway, it's all lent to others to copy, who is not borrowing it?

Very simply, the entire paper was packaged and sent, and it was done in three seconds, and Zhanbo put down his mobile phone proudly.

Yang San was also going to argue with reason, and opened it suspiciously with a notification of new news on his mobile phone.

Suddenly, it was the paper that Zhanbo had just sent.

Yang San suddenly looked up at Zhanbo with resentment, you are too fast!

Zhan Bo saw Yang San looking at him, and thought that Yang San was marveling at his paper, so he couldn't help but grin at Yang San.

Yang San: "......"

Yang San, who accepted his fate, lowered his head helplessly and looked at the paper sent by Zhanbo again.

Because of his language proficiency, Yang San can understand Zhanbo's papers.

But to see and understand, the strings of academic terms, professional vocabulary, each word is taken out separately, Yang San can understand its meaning, but after connecting it together, Yang San is a Buddha.

Holding back his drowsy head, Yang San imported the exhibition paper into Jinshan's word father.

Soon, a pure Chinese "article" was automatically generated.

Yang San opened it curiously.

Good guy, just the first paragraph is completely different from when Yang San watched the English version before.

However, it also gives people a feeling of being in the clouds.

Yang San said hesitantly: "Yifei, the translation is translated, is it just sent to Teacher Zeng?" ”

"Oh? So fast, I'll see. ”

Yifei, who was happily drinking with everyone, didn't expect Yang San to be so fast, and suddenly ran over to take a look again curiously.

Yang San handed her the phone and said, "Yifei, it's nothing to copy Zhanbo's paper, but Zhanbo's paper is at least a dozen pages of A4 paper, do you think Mr. Zeng can read it in its entirety?" ”

Yifei, who was confused, returned the phone to Yang San boringly, and said casually:

"It's okay, Zeng Xiaoxian definitely won't copy so much, take the head and tail off, and barely make a page enough for him to blow."

After that, Yifei ran to Teacher Zeng with his mobile phone and showed off something happily to Teacher Zeng.

Teacher Zeng listened and looked at this side in surprise.

Obviously, Yifei had just sent the Chinese version of the paper in Yang San's mobile phone to his mobile phone.

In this regard, Yang San smiled disapprerovitically.

"Zhanbo, I didn't expect your sister to have this side, it seems that you will have a headache in the future."

Zhanbo nodded approvingly, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yang San in surprise.

"What's the headache?"

Yang San smiled and said nothing, with Mr. Zeng's conspicuous temperament, maybe he would come to "borrow" Zhanbo's paper in the future.

No, in this case, Yifei won't let herself help translate, right?

It seems that I really have to find a time to recommend Jinshan's father to Mr. Zeng, this kind of thankless work, it is better to do less.