Ye Jiujiu saw that what he said had achieved the desired effect, and everyone's eyes, when they looked at Ye Mingzhu intentionally or unintentionally, were all thoughtful, and even some people who were a little more direct, and their disdainful eyes were undisguised.

She didn't give Ye Mingzhu any more time to pretend to be weak and innocent, and directly picked up the text and began to translate.

The speed of translation is naturally not as fast as Qin Yuanchun. Snow, however, the speed is quite stable, especially the standard pronunciation, with her clear voice, is amazing enough.

"For the first time, I thought Ye Jiujiu's voice was so good, although I couldn't understand what she was saying, but it felt so powerful."

"Yes, yes, her pronunciation is so standard, exactly the same as on TV, no, the voice is even better than on TV."

"I have decided, in the future, I will worship Ye Jiujiu as my goddess."

"Yes, Ye Jiujiu is also very beautiful, especially when she laughs, have you ever seen her smile? I've never seen such a beautiful smile, like a little sun. ”

"You're talking about the time when Ye Mingzhu rumored that Ye Jiujiu was in early love last week, right?"

"Yes, yes, that was the time, but now that I think about it, why does Ye Mingzhu always pit my goddess?"

"That's it, Ye Mingzhu feels so scheming......"

The thin and fragmented voice came into Ye Mingzhu's ears, she clasped her hands, her face was pale, her face was a little distorted, her eyes were vicious and gloomy, but she didn't expect that Ye Jiujiu could really translate it.

Moreover, if you are passed on by others as such an image, how will you stay in this class in the future?

Ye Jiujiu's hearing was far beyond ordinary people, so she naturally heard these words, her smile gradually deepened, and after translating the last sentence, she raised her head and looked at Teacher Lu: "Teacher Lu, I'm done translating." ”

Teacher Lu was almost amazed, such a genius, she actually didn't realize until now that Teacher Lu's excited face was a little red, and she nodded again and again: "Okay, good, the translation is very good, sit down." ”

"Thank you, teacher." Ye Jiujiu sat down and looked at Ye Mingzhu, still with a smile in his eyes, and the rhythm of slapping his face alive.

Ye Mingzhu's face was a little pale and a little red, and some classmates in the class had even sneered, she felt that they were all laughing at her.

The rhythm of slapping in the face, the big ear scraper is loud and crisp, didn't you just say that people asked a translator to translate the text, and then memorized the translated text by rote? It seems to be true that there is a nose and eyes, but what about now?

Is it also rote memorization?

Ye Mingzhu was embarrassed and indignant, the more she thought about it, the more angry she felt, if it wasn't for Ye Jiujiu, she wouldn't be so embarrassed, she blamed Ye Jiujiu.

In the end, Teacher Lu announced that Ye Mingzhu and Ye Jiujiu would represent the class, and they would first compete with classmates from other classes in the school, and then select three people from among them, and then go to the province to compete.

After class that day, Ye Mingzhu did not go back to Ye's house, but left in the opposite direction, called a rickshaw, and finally stopped in a dilapidated community, she got out of the car and walked inside.

The reason why Ye Jiujiu's English scores will improve by leaps and bounds must be because the Ye family specially hired an English tutor for her, otherwise, it would not have changed so much suddenly.

The original appearance of the community should not be too bad, but it is old and a little dilapidated, Ye Mingzhu walked into the innermost part of the community, walked up the stairs, the first floor, pushed the door in, and the light inside was a faint red mood lamp, which emitted one after another wheezing and screaming......