The man who turned the times

Chapter 19 Translation from the Scumbag

"Su Yang, stand up!" Zhang Yueli said.

In this situation, Su Yang found that there was probably no other better way than to stand up.

So he got up quickly.

Zhang Yueli scanned the classroom and turned her gaze back to Su Yang.

"For you, English may or may not be used in the future, but on the hurdle of the college entrance examination, you can't bypass it, you can only pay attention to it."

"This test paper has a full score of 150 points. You scored 56 points in the test. Even if I don't tell you, you should know what your score is."

The test paper was taken three weeks ago. The Su Yang at that time was not the Su Yang now.

The reason why I waited until now is because Zhang Yueli took a leave of absence some time ago, and the English class was taught by another teacher, so the explanation of the test paper was put on hold until now.

At this point, Zhang Yueli's tone became more severe, and she tapped the podium table lightly with her fingers: "Since you don't know how to do the questions, you must listen carefully in class. The college entrance examination is only less than three months away, so take care of yourself." Take it, put it on study."

"Okay, sit down." Seemingly disappointed with Su Yang, she frowned and waved her hand, signaling him to sit down.

Su Yang didn't sit down, a noncommittal expression appeared on his knife-sharpened face, and he turned to look at his deskmate Ai Xiaoke.

"Which reading comprehension?"

"?" Ai Xiaoke was startled, and said with a small mouth: "The second chapter."

After that, seeing that Su Yang didn't have any test papers in his hands, he handed his own test papers to him.

Su Yang took a look around and had a count in his mind, and immediately said: "Mr. Zhang, I have something to say."

Zhang Yueli pushed the glasses frame: "What do you want to say?"

"Didn't you ask me to translate this reading comprehension, I want to try."

Zhang Yueli was a little surprised, and didn't say anything to hurt him, she smiled slightly: "Then you translate, it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, as long as you dare to answer the question, you've made progress."

Right or wrong?

Probably in the eyes of the English teacher, I am still the scumbag who can't support the wall with mud and can only get 56 in the English test, right?

It's just that the current Su Yang is no longer the previous Su Yang.

These days, the English textbooks and the homework of the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" are not for nothing.

Maybe his oral English is not good enough, but he thinks it is not difficult to translate English into Chinese and dictate the meaning in Chinese.

In this reading comprehension, he knows [-]% of the words, plus the phrases and grammar learned before, in fact, at this moment, he has translated the above meanings to seven or eighty-eight in his mind.

Without hesitation, Su Yang took a deep breath and started his translation.

"The so-called multitasking originally refers to the ability of a computer to perform several tasks at once. For many people, multitasking has become a way of life, and even the key to success..."

In the classroom, following Su Yang's fluent Mandarin, it became silent.

On the podium, Zhang Yueli squinted her eyes, looking at the words and paragraphs on the test paper, a look of surprise flashed across her face.

"However, many times multitasking can make us less productive, not more, and studies show that too much multitasking can lead to greater stress, anxiety, and memory loss."

"..."

This is a short reading article about multitasking and memory. It is only a few hundred words when translated into Chinese characters.

With Su Yang's speaking speed, he translated this reading comprehension in less than 3 minutes.

At this moment, Zhang Yueli looked at Su Yang with puzzlement.

As Su Yang's English teacher, she knows this boy who has a good face but doesn't like studying, and his grades are messed up.

With his English proficiency, let alone translating and reading comprehension, even if he was asked to translate a topic, he would hesitate for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

But the reading comprehension article just now was completely translated by him.

Although the facts happened in front of her eyes, and her ears and eyes would not lie, Zhang Yueli still couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Zhang, is Su Yang's translation correct?" asked a short-haired girl wearing glasses in the front row.

Zhang Yueli was silent for two seconds, then nodded slightly: "Basically correct."

There was an uproar in the classroom.

"Damn, Su Yang's translation is basically correct?"

"Fake it, when did his English level get so good!"

"It's amazing, it's hidden."

"..."

"Quiet." Zhang Yuehua knocked on the table, her sharp voice made the discussions in the classroom much quieter.

She looked at Su Yang again: "The translation is good, sit down, listen carefully, and don't miss out."

Su Yang bent down, sat on the stool, and glanced at the same table.

Looking at Ai Xiaoke's black ponytail, Su Yang inexplicably thought of the word rein, which was a little abrupt.

Ai Xiaoke was also looking at him at the moment, a pair of watery eyes shone with surprise.

Su Yang returned the test paper to her: "Thank you."

Ai Xiaoke expressed his impoliteness, and said in surprise: "Su Yang, when did your English become so good?"

"Is there a problem?"

Ai Xiaoke was taken aback, her smile revealing embarrassment.

I thought to myself, with your English level, don't you have a B number in your heart?

From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, you have never scored 80 points in the exam, and you often don't even understand the meaning of the questions.

But at this moment, suddenly even a piece of reading comprehension can be translated clearly.

If you say it's not tricky, who will believe it.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just that your changes are too fast to catch people off guard." Ai Xiaoke said.

"Afraid that I will surpass you in grades and make fun of you?" Su Yang laughed.

"You think too much." Ai Xiaoke rolled her eyes, she didn't have that kind of cynical thoughts, she was just curious.

Because he was called up to answer questions in class, Su Yang was not in the mood to do math problems afterwards.

Soon, the English class ended, Zhang Yueli left the classroom, and this morning's class came to an end.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the formal class began.

When Jiang Chengfeng, the head teacher, walked into the classroom with a stack of test papers, Su Yang was holding the physical version of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation", frantically memorizing.

Jiang Chengfeng stood on the podium and said: "Okay, it's time for class. I changed the class with the Chinese teacher. I made a set of test papers for the first and second quarters in the afternoon, plus two breaks, exactly 120 minutes. Pass the test papers. "

The students in the front row began to pass the test papers, and there was a buzz of discussion in the classroom.

Such as Ai Xiaoke's dissatisfaction: "Why do I have to do the paper again, I am still going to do the questions myself..."

Another example is the excitement of another part of the students: "After doing so many daily questions, I can finally do it with real guns!"

Soon, everyone in the third and seventh class of senior high school got a test paper and an answer sheet.

(End of this chapter)