After listening to the photographer's answer, Lu Chen frowned, and only slowly spoke after a long time.

"Shhh I always feel that there is something wrong with the translation you said! ”

The photographer immediately shook his head and said resolutely:

"Impossible! When pigs fly! At that time, I was the third in my class! ”

"That's how I remember!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was completely stunned after hearing the translation of these two people.

[I'll go!] Is that how this sentence is translated??? 】

[At first glance, it doesn't seem like there's any problem with me, but if you look closely, it seems like a big problem, what do you mean I'm more beautiful than my wife, so you should talk to me privately??? 】

[These two can't really have escaped from a mental hospital, right? Who translates like this for a normal person??? 】

[I teach Chinese, and I was angry with these two people, and now I'm going to have a heart attack! 】

【……】

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Seeing that the photographer was so categorical, Lu Chen nodded suspiciously, turned to Nan Nan and said:

"Then write it like this! He should be right......"

Nan Nanmu nodded, and continued to point to the scroll and asked:

"Without him, only the hand is familiar, how should I translate it?"

Hearing this familiar sentence, Lu Chen and the photographer clasped their hands to their chests, with a confident smile on their faces, snorted disdainfully, and said in unison:

"Right here? Just have hands! ”

"Chaowen Dao, can you die at night?"

"I found out the way to your house in the morning, and I can die in the evening!"

Nan Nan nodded thoughtfully and said with emotion:

"The ancients were really irritable!"

The other side.

Zhao Zhijing sat in the living room, looking up at the second floor.

Hearing Lu Chen's voice from time to time, he nodded thoughtfully.

"They. Study so seriously! ”

"Shall I cut some fruit?"

After speaking, Zhao Zhijing walked towards the kitchen.

I took a few dragon fruits out of the refrigerator and cut them into two plates.

Then he instructed Zhao Lingyan in the living room:

"Xiao Yan'er, will you bring these two plates of fruit to Lu Chen and them?"

"I think they've been working hard for a long time."

Zhao Lingyan just silently took the plate, turned around and walked towards the second floor, the expression on his face was still a little angry.

Apparently still haunted by what had happened before.

"Humph! Scumbags don't deserve to eat fruit! ”

As she spoke, she chewed fiercely towards the dragon fruit on the large plate, as if this dragon fruit was Lu Chen.

……

"Boom! Boom! ”

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Chen, who was explaining classical Chinese to Nan Nan, heard the knock on the door.

Slowly stretched.

"Please come in!"

Zhao Lingyan walked in with a small plate of red dragon fruit.

Nan Nan was also tired of studying, got up from the chair, ran towards Zhao Lingyan, and hugged Zhao Lingyan's thigh.

"Sister Flowey!"

Zhao Lingyan touched Nan Nan's little head, and said in a doting tone:

"Nan Nan, your mother peeled fruit for you, eat it quickly!"

Zhao Lingyan put the plate on the table and looked towards Lu Chen and the photographer.

The moment Lu Chen saw Zhao Lingyan, he suddenly laughed out loud.

The photographer's expression is distorted, and his entire facial features are straining, controlling the corners of his mouth that are raised.

Zhao Lingyan said with an unhappy face:

"What are you laughing at!"

Lu Chen covered his mouth, and his eyes turned into crescent moons.

"I'm laughing at me, there was a pig named Huahua in the village before!"

Zhao Lingyan was still unaware at the moment, and when he heard Lu Chen's words, he only felt that the two people in front of him were a little naïve.

"Huh! It's just a name, don't you? ”

Nan Nan, who heard the new vocabulary on the side, raised her head in some surprise, and couldn't help but be curious:

"Sister Huahua, what's your name?"

"This is the name you use when you drink milk, for example, Nan Nan is your milk name!"

Zhao Lingyan bent down and explained slowly.

Nan Nan nodded thoughtfully and looked towards Lu Chen and the photographer.

"What's my brother's name?"

Lu Chen was stunned by this question, and then said seriously:

"If that's what I just said, my name should be Dead Ghost, right?"

Zhao Lingyan: "Eh, eh??? ”

“Σ(っ°Д°; )っ”

"There's still a child! What more do you say! ”

Zhao Lingyan hurriedly covered Nan Nan's ears beside him, and at this time, the photographer also spoke slowly thoughtfully.

"Then my name should be an official?"

"San'er, I didn't say you, if you want to have a milk name, then you must be a eunuch, right?"

"Brother! Don't slander me! How can I have such a name! ”

Zhao Lingyan: "......"

Zhao Lingyan listened to the conversation between the two, only to feel that a truck ran over his face.

Helplessly, he couldn't help but doubt: "I really don't know what my aunt thinks, I actually let you two teach Nan Nan ......"

Lu Chen didn't answer her question, but silently turned his gaze to the small plate of dragon fruit, and just wanted to pick up a toothpick to eat a piece, but was interrupted by Zhao Lingyan.

Zhao Lingyan raised the dragon fruit in front of him and stared at Lu Chen like a vicious dog protecting food.

"This is what my aunt specially cut for Nan Nan to eat, scumbags don't deserve to eat fruit!"

Lu Chen looked at the lilac remaining at the corners of Zhao Lingyan's mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Really? Then I'll ask Sister Jing if anyone has stolen our dragon fruit! ”

Zhao Lingyan was stunned when he heard Lu Chen's words.

His eyes immediately shifted to other places, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Huh! Who will steal your dragon fruit, this must be so many of your girlfriends, making my aunt angry! ”

At this time, Nan Nan on the side pulled the corner of Zhao Lingyan's skirt.

Looking at her mouth painted with dragon juice and lilac, he said:

"Auntie, your lilac lipstick today is so beautiful!"

"What lilac lipstick, I didn't wear lipstick today?"

Zhao Lingyan didn't react a little, and as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was suddenly stunned.

Hurriedly turned around and pulled out the mirror.

Immediately afterward, there was a scream of collapse in the room.

"Ahh

Zhao Lingyan's face was flushed, her face was hot, she didn't expect that she was actually found out if she was stealing food.

And Lu Chen was smildly acting like she just now.

"Huh! Whoever will steal your dragon fruit, must it be your girlfriend's spicy ......"

Zhao Lingyan, who was humiliated in person, covered Lu Chen's mouth, his eyes widened, and he said viciously:

"Shut up! If you say anything more, I'll go to my aunt and complain and let her see how you're flirting with my sister! ”

Facing Zhao Lingyan's threat, Lu Chen let out a disdainful snort, and said with great confidence:

"Huh! Do you have proof? ”

After speaking, he saw a swarthy camera pointed at him, and Zhang San, who was carrying the camera, showed a simple smile.

"What's wrong? Elder brother? ”

Lu Chen: "......"

Lu Chen looked at Zhao Lingyan in front of him and scratched his head a little embarrassed, with a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

"What's that. Your dragon fruit-colored lipstick looks pretty good! ”

(End of chapter)