The ten minute break flashed by, and Li futu planned to leave first when he heard the bell for class, but Su Yuan grabbed him.
"Don't try to run, I have something else to ask you!"
In this way, under the eccentric gaze of Zhou Qiao, Zhang Xinlan and other students, Li futu is pulled into the classroom by Su Yuan.
"Joe, can you take Lan Lan's side?"
University Classroom in the middle of a row of original position is quite many, this small matter Zhou Qiao naturally won't refuse, got up to sit beside Zhang Xinlan, gave the position to Li futu.
The professor with white temples and presbyopic glasses came in again. He didn't find that there were more people in the classroom. He continued his lecture.
In fact, in the university classroom, especially in Colleges and universities, many students from other departments will come to class, so not many teachers will care about the number of students.
Li futu did not think that he had the chance to sit in the university classroom. Listening to the professor on the platform, he seemed to be talking about Shakespeare's life. For a moment, he felt like a dream.
Although many people think that university is a place where talents go in, waste firewood comes out, good cabbages come in, and waste flowers come out, in Li futu's eyes, University is still the last pure land of this society.
"Listen to teacher Yao say that she met you at the school gate yesterday?"
Seeing that the professor didn't notice, Su Yuan immediately began to make trouble.
Li futu didn't notice the crisis. He nodded subconsciously: "what's the matter?"
"Listen to her. You have a gift for me?"
Before Su Yuan's voice came to the ground, Li futu was not good.
It's over. Why did he forget about it.
However, Li futu is also very human, and his ability to adapt to circumstances is extremely powerful. Under Su Yuan's big eyes, he did not change his face. "It was intended to be given to you, but now it's in your sister's hands."
"Well?"
Su Yuan's eyes shrank.
"Well, when I went back this morning, I had an open talk with your sister. Now she has been convinced by me and won't stop you from contacting me any more."
Li futu is very clear that with the bad relationship between the girl and Shen yini after their quarrel, she will not call Shen yini for confirmation.
Sure enough, hearing this, Su Yuan didn't have the heart to pay attention to the gift. She said excitedly: "what you said is true?"
Li futu nodded, "she has now flown to other places for filming, and told me to take good care of you during this period of time."
Su Yuan felt incredible for a moment. Her cousin forced her so severely yesterday. How could her attitude suddenly change dramatically?
However, she also knew that Li futu had no reason to cheat her on this issue.
Su Yuan is a person who knows how to treat herself well. Since she can't figure it out, she simply doesn't think about it. Anyway, the result is what she wants to see.
For a moment, Su Yuan felt her mood had cleared up after the rain, and her whole body was relaxed.
However, the so-called blessing comes from misfortune. Before Su Yuan was happy, bad luck came to her.
"Su Yuan, please get up and tell me what I just said in Richard II:" a person's dying words, like deep music, have a natural power to attract attention. When he is dying, his words will never be in vain, because the truth is often expressed in pain. A man who never talks from now on can always be heard better than the eloquence of those young flashy people. Just as the setting sun at dusk, the last play at the end of the song and the last sip of wine leave us the warmest memories, a person's ending is always more noticeable than everything before his death
On the platform, the professor held his glasses.
All the students in the classroom turn their eyes in the same direction.
Su Yuan was stunned. She knew that she had just talked to Li futu and attracted the attention of the professor. She didn't have to think about it. She didn't do well in the class and could barely be regarded as a middle-level translator. Although she knew one or two sentences, she obviously couldn't complete the translation.
Li futu was also stunned, and then his eyes became playful.
Under the sympathetic gaze of Zhou Qiao and Zhang Xinlan, Su Yuan stands up and looks at the professor in bewilderment. An embarrassed blush appears on her childlike face, and her pink lips mutter. A moment later, she lowers her head slightly, and begins to translate with an obvious lack of breath.
At the beginning of two or three sentences, the professor nodded slowly. But at the end of four sentences, Su Yuan began to kowtow and her head was lower. All the students knew that the school flower would not make a fool of herself. They turned their heads slightly.
Zhou Qiao is really willing to help, but considering her real level, Zhang Xinlan is still not blindly trying to be brave, not to mention that her performance is worse than Su Yuan's. If she changes to Caiwei, maybe she can, but Caiwei and them are not a major.
Shakespeare's "Richard II" in this passage, not to mention these sophomores, some graduate students specializing in English are not necessarily able to translate well, which requires a strong literary foundation and a deep study of English grammar sentence structure. It's really hard for the professor to ask such a question.Looking at Su Yuan's voice getting lower and lower, and finally completely inaudible, the professor was not too embarrassed. He knew that the translation was very difficult for all the students present. Even if he did not read the original English works, it was not easy for him to translate a word correctly. So the professor didn't expect Su Yuan to answer at all. The reason why he ordered this girl was to remind her to listen attentively in this way.
"Well, sit down first."
Seeing that the professor waved her hand, Su Yuanru sat down as soon as she was pardoned, but who ever thought that the professor immediately turned her eyes to Li futu.
"This classmate, please get up and translate."
Although the professor was older, he didn't get to the point of being dazed. He recognized that this strange young man was not a student in the class. Most of the students from other departments came to the class to pester Miss Su.
The professor also heard about Su Yuan's reputation as a school flower in the school. Subconsciously, he regarded Li futu as Su Yuan's crazy pursuer. For this kind of boy who disturbed his students' learning by chatting in class, the old professor thought he needed to give him some color.
Different from Su Yuan, Professor Li Fu's drawing is really intended to make a fool of him.
Under Su Yuan's schadenfreude gaze, Li futu stood up in no hurry. Facing all kinds of eyes of the class, he didn't explain that he was just here to make soy sauce. He gave the old professor a polite smile and began to translate in standard English.
In order to maintain the coherence and smoothness of this passage, he also translated some of the contents in front of and behind the original.
As he began to translate, the expression on the students' faces that they had planned to watch a good play gradually turned into shock, and they could not help showing their admiration in their eyes.
They can't believe it. They didn't expect that this guy could not only crush Chen ang, the proud son of the school team on the basketball court, but now they can't even catch up with his literary talent. Does this guy want to live?!
"This guy is a pervert."
Zhou Qiao muttered to himself.
Looking at the man who shocked her again and again, Zhang Xinlan didn't know what to say at the moment.
The professor's eyes also began to change. He has turned the English version of Shakespeare's Richard II dozens of times, so he is basically familiar with it. Therefore, he is very clear that Li futu's translation is correct, and Li futu also uses a lot of obscure slang used by people who are only familiar with English culture, which makes this passage more perfect.
Looking at the young people talking, the professor's eyes gradually revealed an undisguised appreciation.
"Let the fame pursued by all people be forever recorded on our tombstone, so that we can obtain immortal glory in the disgrace of death; no matter how the gluttonous time devours everything, we should strive to win our reputation when we are alive, so that the sickle of time can not hurt us; our lives can end, but our reputation will never die. ”
finally, Li futu quoted a sentence from Shakespeare's "the futility of love" and made the best explanation for the above sentence. Then he sat down again in the mixed eyes of the numb people.
Su Yuan stares at him with a big mouth.
Both civil and military.
Now in the eyes of all the boys in the classroom, Li futu is no longer a young man of the same generation, but an idol worthy of respect and looking up to.