Teacher Lu thought, if this test paper is redone, it will take an hour if it is fast, so you can't just retake the test in English class, and then let other students stare at it, right?

Not to mention that the high school entrance examination is approaching, the study time is already tight, and it shouldn't be wasted, not to mention, being stared at by so many people, there will inevitably be some pressure, and if you fail the exam, you still can't justify yourself.

Therefore, compared with retaking the exam, Mr. Lu is more interested in the other method that Ye Jiujiu said.

Ye Jiujiu took out a language book directly from the desk, and then turned the page casually: "I will translate the content of this page into English, so that you probably won't have any doubts, right?" ”

The sound of the crowd gasping, this ...... How can it be?

And the translation, bragging.

Also, at this time, English is not like that in later generations, children learn English from elementary school, and even kindergarten, and English at this time is only learned in junior high school, that is, even if it has reached the third grade of junior high school, in fact, English is still relatively weak, after all, there are only three years of learning.

People who are more talented in English are okay and still have some interest in learning, but most people are actually indifferent to English.

What's more, it's a translation, it's just a fantasy.

Ye Jiujiu saw that everyone didn't speak, so he didn't have an opinion, and picked up the thick language book: "I am translating page 67 now, you can turn out the language book and supervise it." ”

What I said was that even if I took out the language books, I couldn't supervise them, and their level was far from reaching such a level.

Having said that, everyone still took out their Chinese textbooks one after another and turned to page 67.

When I turned to page sixty-seven, the gasping sound became more obvious, of course, Ye Mingzhu was gloating, Qin Yuanchun. Snow, this is simply the rhythm of self-destruction.

But Ye Jiujiu didn't blink his eyes, brewed it a little, and translated it directly.

Snow

Northcountryscene:Ahundredleagueslockedinice，Athousandleaguesofwhirlingsnow.BothsideoftheatWalOnesinglewhiteimmensity.

When Ye Jiujiu made the first sound, the classroom was already silent, only Ye Mingzhu's hands were clenched, looking at Ye Jiujiu's confident and radiant appearance, jealousy to the extreme.

Why is the spoken language of Ye Jiujiu so good? When did you start learning secretly?

It must be Ye Liyuan who secretly helped her sign up for the training class, just to compare her, right?

Ye Mingzhu's chest was panting heavily, her poisonous eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and she lowered her eyes to prevent her eyes from being seen by others. His hands were clenched tightly, and his whole body trembled a little.

Teacher Lu stepped down from the podium and took the Chinese textbooks of the students in the first row. The disbelief, the surprise, the joy and the appreciation in the eyes were already revealed.

But not to mention whether Ye Jiujiu's translation is correct, the pronunciation alone has already left most people, even teachers, out of reach.