Don't be afraid of drinking it?

Sure enough, Xie Tiantian’s answer will never disappoint her.

After hearing this translation that is obviously far from the standard answer, Old Chen said very worriedly: "Sir Xie Yan, your classical Chinese translation problem is really big."

Lao Chen finally realized that blindly praising him would not solve the problem, and began to learn to tell the truth to his beloved disciple.

"I discovered the classical Chinese sentence you translated last time you gave birth to a child. I thought you would stop, but the more you translated, the more outrageous you became."

“…”

Lin Erxin said, thank God, Lao Chen finally woke up.

"And the dictation of your ancient poems seems to be even bigger than the problem of classical Chinese?"

Old Chen unconsciously raised his hand and touched his shiny forehead, as if he wanted to pass on his extremely smart experience to Xie Yan, "Xie Yan, look at what you filled in after your sentence when you were shocked in your dying illness?"

Xie Yan glanced at his test paper and replied calmly: "——Fuyao went up to 90,000 miles."

Lin Er, who no longer has hope for his deskmate: "..."

I knew he would write it outrageously, but Liner didn't expect that he would write it outrageously.

Listen, listen, sit up in shock during the dying illness and soaring up to 90,000 miles?

Is this still human words?

A zombie fraud?

Lin Er couldn't help but turn his head and watched Xie Yan's test paper with a kind of attitude of paying attention to the great gods.

In addition to sitting up in a frightened state during the dying illness, there are two sentences next.

A real man will never disappoint his deskmate.

So Lin Er clearly saw the answers in black and white on the test paper.

——A concubine riding the red dust laughs, hahahahahahahaha.

"..." Lin Er looked at the seven people with a particularly complicated mood, as if they were full of ridicule.

Oh, isn't you sure you're a psychopath?

Hahaha, it’s not over yet, the line of poetry behind is also outrageous.

——The ancient road is in the west wind, thin horse, da da da da da da da da da da da da.

“…”

OK, Lin Er can only say one thing, Xie Yan's onomatopoeia is indeed used quite well.

Fortunately, Old Chen did not continue to ask, otherwise the classmates in the class would have to laugh crazy after hearing these two lines of his poems.

The last two classes were all about mathematics, but Teacher Qi Chuan did not come. It was the mathematics teacher of the next class, Director Xu, who helped him to serve.

I heard that at noon this day, in order to prove that his strength has not decreased, Teacher Qi Chuan dragged his newly recovered arms to play basketball with the students, trying to show his strength, but the show was too strong and asked the ambulance to take the emergency room.

The specific details are still what Shi Sang said.

"I saw a thunderous flash of lightning and thunder in the air, Brother Chuan made a cool flash and broke defense, and made a layup in three steps. The ball went in! The ball went in! The whole audience suddenly cheered and whistled and screamed, it was so lively!"

Shi Sauce, who transformed into a temporary storyteller, took the blackboard eraser and acted as a temporary gavel, and beat it hard, making his speech go wild and spitting everywhere.

"It was a sudden moment. After Brother Chuan shot, his face was already showing a look of arrogant look on his heroes, but unexpected events often occur in a moment!"

Shisang Gavel was shocked again.
Chapter completed!