The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Ling Ling, do you know what it means?" Liu Zhi asked happily, "come on, translate what this means for me."

It's too happy for Liu Zhi not to ask Tang Wei.

And I didn't expect that the younger martial sister looked silent and turned out to be a powerful, so difficult professional terms know what it means?

Seeing his so excited appearance, Gu Lingling was suddenly a little uncertain, and some regretted that she had just impulsively opened her mouth.

What if your translation is wrong?

"It's all right, Ling Ling, translate first." Liu Zhi said, and deliberately glanced at Tang Wei. Sure enough, Tang Wei showed a mocking expression.

This person is so annoying.

"The meaning of this sentence is..." Gu Lingling said the meaning of her translation under the expectation of Liu Zhi.

"Is that what you mean?" Liu Zhi touched the back of his head. Fortunately, he didn't rush out just now, otherwise he would be miserable.

"I... I..." Gu Lingling was not sure by what she said. After all, there are still a lot of professional terms on it, and she also benefited from having been with old man Zhou for a long time and learning many uncommon terms from him.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand it. Do you know how much damage it will bring to the factory if you translate blindly here?" Tang Wei stood up and said coldly.

A girl who came in through the back door really didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Does she know how important these machines are? How much damage will it cause because of her carelessness?

It will also bring great trouble to the army.

"Sorry." Gu Lingling whispered.

She also wants to help, and she can make sure that her translation is correct, so she makes a sound.

"Well, Xiao Tang, go and have a look. Ling Ling also wants to help everyone." He Jijun said with a smile, "Ling Ling, come here."

Take him with you.

Tang Wei angrily threw down the things in his hand and walked over, "don't think there's nothing wrong with the director protecting you."

Gu Lingling, "..."

"Tang Wei, what do you mean?" Liu Zhi quit and said, "I asked Ling Ling to help me translate. Why are you angry with me?"

"Well, say less." Zhang Shiqiang pulled Liu Zhi, "this is not an office."

You can't lose your face on someone else's army.

"Sorry." Gu Lingling went to he Jijun and whispered.

"Nothing." He Jijun smiled, "Xiao Tang is a straight tempered man. Don't take it to heart."

"No." Gu Lingling smiled.

This man is more than straight tempered. He is biased against himself at all.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that Tang Wei didn't speak for a long time, Liu Zhi frowned and asked, "don't you even understand it? Or does Ling Ling translate it correctly?"

Haha, if her translations are all right, Tang Wei will be slapped in the face.

Tang Wei, on the other hand, looked at Gu Lingling, who was talking to he Jijun not far away with a complicated face, "it's just good luck."

But he didn't think about it. Gu Lingling was a high school student, and he was still a high school student in this era. He wouldn't teach anything at all in school, let alone English.

Is it really just luck?

Then you give me such a good chance to try?

What else did Liu Zhi want to say? He was caught by Zhang Shiqiang.

Although he Jijun was talking to Gu Lingling, he Jijun had been paying attention to the situation here, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Tang Wei is just too arrogant.

It's also good to let Gu Lingling, a little girl, hit like this, otherwise it's too impetuous.