The system asks me to pick up trash
Chapter 61 The Perfect Interpretation
"I'm not a graduate, what are you doing here? This is a campus job fair." The teacher said.
This is the school, and this is the place where science is taught. Xiao Yi didn't dare to lie, so he answered honestly:
"To be honest, I collect junk."
After saying this, the audience was silent.
Countless probing gazes were cast on Xiao Yi, and immediately, these gazes were full of contempt, disdain, and ridicule.
"The rag pickers are also interested in poetry and songs, hahaha, it's so ridiculous."
"Maybe, this green, fat, red, skinny picker will explain, hahaha."
"Zheng Hong, the trash picker might be better than you." The mocking laughter was louder and louder.
The students are not at all embarrassing about being unable to answer the question just now and having shallow knowledge.
They all feel that they are more knowledgeable than the scavenger, a hundred times more knowledgeable than him.
The teacher was even more disgusted:
"If you pick up the trash, you can pick up the trash well. Why come to our job fair? Is it possible that you are interested in this poem and can translate a few sentences?"
Originally, the teacher just taunted Xiao Yi casually, so as to tell him to leave here as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi would be angered by the teacher's words.
It is understandable for students to be ignorant of worldly affairs, but you are a university teacher, how can you look at people from a worldly perspective?
Does a high status mean that he is educated and talented?
Picking up junk must be vulgar, what don't you understand, what's wrong?
Xiao Yi straightened his spine and said:
"Sorry, let me ask you a question. The educated and qualified students you teach can't even translate green, fat, red and thin. Do you think your teaching is successful?"
Hold the grass! This trash picker actually questioned the teacher in front of the big man who came to recruit from above.
How could he have such courage?
People say that people with high skills are bold, don't they...
The college students were all looking at Xiao Yi, guessing what kind of amazing language Xiao Yi could speak from below.
However, from the looks of it, he is just a junk picker, what can he do?
The teacher turned to look at Xiao Yi, with a sullen expression on his face:
"Oh, from the way you speak, you think the sentence "green, fat, red and thin" is very common, and it's not right for college students to translate it. So can you translate it?"
Before Xiao Yi could answer, the university teacher threw away the chalk in disdain, and twitched the corner of his mouth, mockingly:
"In my opinion, you don't have those two skills, you are just here to spoil everyone's time and waste everyone's time.
Otherwise, if you really have that ability, how can you mess around to pick up trash? "
"You really think so? Then you can listen to it in the following time."
Xiao Yi cleared his throat and stepped onto the podium.
The students sitting below were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
What does this guy want?Is he crazy?
At this moment, in order to prove that he is not what they imagined, he is useless to pick up trash.
With a confident face, Xiao Yi began to speak fluent English with a calm demeanor.
The classroom was instantly quiet, only Xiao Yi's hearty English voice echoed in the classroom.
Xiao Yi finished translating Li Qingzhao's entire poems.
People pay special attention to his translation of the poem "green, fat, red and thin".
Xiao Yi said loudly in English:
"Green, fat, red and thin, translates to a lot of green leaves, so that it appears that there are few red flowers.
Only in this way can we fully interpret the
There are lush crabapple flowers in the courtyard, and there are many green leaves, but only a few red flowers are seen, which expresses the lonely mood of the lyricist. "
Xiao Yi had just finished speaking in English, but no one could react.
The person sitting on the podium stood up first and applauded Xiao Yi.
Although the teacher was embarrassed, he couldn't hide his surprise. He didn't expect that Jianghai City's trash pickers were so good, so the people from above would value this city so much.
Because of a trash picker, it is not known if there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this city.
This is the school, and this is the place where science is taught. Xiao Yi didn't dare to lie, so he answered honestly:
"To be honest, I collect junk."
After saying this, the audience was silent.
Countless probing gazes were cast on Xiao Yi, and immediately, these gazes were full of contempt, disdain, and ridicule.
"The rag pickers are also interested in poetry and songs, hahaha, it's so ridiculous."
"Maybe, this green, fat, red, skinny picker will explain, hahaha."
"Zheng Hong, the trash picker might be better than you." The mocking laughter was louder and louder.
The students are not at all embarrassing about being unable to answer the question just now and having shallow knowledge.
They all feel that they are more knowledgeable than the scavenger, a hundred times more knowledgeable than him.
The teacher was even more disgusted:
"If you pick up the trash, you can pick up the trash well. Why come to our job fair? Is it possible that you are interested in this poem and can translate a few sentences?"
Originally, the teacher just taunted Xiao Yi casually, so as to tell him to leave here as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi would be angered by the teacher's words.
It is understandable for students to be ignorant of worldly affairs, but you are a university teacher, how can you look at people from a worldly perspective?
Does a high status mean that he is educated and talented?
Picking up junk must be vulgar, what don't you understand, what's wrong?
Xiao Yi straightened his spine and said:
"Sorry, let me ask you a question. The educated and qualified students you teach can't even translate green, fat, red and thin. Do you think your teaching is successful?"
Hold the grass! This trash picker actually questioned the teacher in front of the big man who came to recruit from above.
How could he have such courage?
People say that people with high skills are bold, don't they...
The college students were all looking at Xiao Yi, guessing what kind of amazing language Xiao Yi could speak from below.
However, from the looks of it, he is just a junk picker, what can he do?
The teacher turned to look at Xiao Yi, with a sullen expression on his face:
"Oh, from the way you speak, you think the sentence "green, fat, red and thin" is very common, and it's not right for college students to translate it. So can you translate it?"
Before Xiao Yi could answer, the university teacher threw away the chalk in disdain, and twitched the corner of his mouth, mockingly:
"In my opinion, you don't have those two skills, you are just here to spoil everyone's time and waste everyone's time.
Otherwise, if you really have that ability, how can you mess around to pick up trash? "
"You really think so? Then you can listen to it in the following time."
Xiao Yi cleared his throat and stepped onto the podium.
The students sitting below were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
What does this guy want?Is he crazy?
At this moment, in order to prove that he is not what they imagined, he is useless to pick up trash.
With a confident face, Xiao Yi began to speak fluent English with a calm demeanor.
The classroom was instantly quiet, only Xiao Yi's hearty English voice echoed in the classroom.
Xiao Yi finished translating Li Qingzhao's entire poems.
People pay special attention to his translation of the poem "green, fat, red and thin".
Xiao Yi said loudly in English:
"Green, fat, red and thin, translates to a lot of green leaves, so that it appears that there are few red flowers.
Only in this way can we fully interpret the
There are lush crabapple flowers in the courtyard, and there are many green leaves, but only a few red flowers are seen, which expresses the lonely mood of the lyricist. "
Xiao Yi had just finished speaking in English, but no one could react.
The person sitting on the podium stood up first and applauded Xiao Yi.
Although the teacher was embarrassed, he couldn't hide his surprise. He didn't expect that Jianghai City's trash pickers were so good, so the people from above would value this city so much.
Because of a trash picker, it is not known if there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this city.
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