Chapter 22

A low, magnetic sound came from the college horn.

Followed by this very famous one, I have a dream.

"Today we gather in front of his statue. This solemn declaration is like the light of a lighthouse."

"It brings hope to millions of black slaves who are suffering in the fire of injustice that destroys life."

"It came like a joyous dawn, ending the long night of bondage."

……

Feng Lin's voice was very loud, and after each sentence, he would change his tone.

The white female teacher next to her stared round and her chin was about to fall to the ground.

At the same time, a lot of people gathered here.

Several foreign teachers of the college gathered around and looked up at the horn.

Not only are they, LAN Rou, vice president, standing here with the voice.

"Vice president!"

"Hello, Miss LAN."

……

Several foreign teachers and many students all greeted LAN rou.

She is a goddess in the college.

Tang Qianqian couldn't help looking more. Feng Lin said LAN Rou was his fiancee and must be dreaming.

Such a beautiful and gentle person with superior origin and position.

Unless the family is blind, they will let her marry Feng Lin.

However, somehow, she always felt that Feng Lin's accent was very similar to the voice in American movies she often watched.

No Chinese accent at all.

Finally, Feng Lin's speech was over.

All the foreign teachers here applauded warmly.

The students all around applauded.

The door of the broadcasting room opened, and Feng Lin came out with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a very confident expression.

Liu Zhu and Zhang Haotian also came out.

"It seems that several foreign teachers have arrived. Let the teachers judge." Feng Lin went to some teachers here and said with a smile, "please comment on them."

"Dude, was that you?"

A white man grabbed Feng Lin's arm.

"Yes, it's me." Feng Lin nodded.

"I thought you were a dubbing actor in our country. It's too strong!"

The white man gave a thumbs up.

"Why is he strong? Is my pronunciation not standard?"

Liu Zhu's face was a little unnatural.

"Director Liu, your is already very standard, but you can still tell at once that you are not a local."

"Yes! The teacher can't hear it at all. Not only that, he just used the American Eastern accent and the southern accent."

"He also used a London accent. I thought this gentleman was my hometown, more standard than I said."

……

The foreign teachers here did not know what had happened and explained with a smile.

Many students around, especially those who know the context and seal the forest class.

They were all speechless with surprise.

The teacher is so good that he speaks better than the Chinese.

Tang Qianqian couldn't believe it. He didn't expect Feng Lin's accent to be so accurate.

As a Xueba, she has checked a lot of materials for learning English.

American English is actually similar to Chinese Mandarin.

Although they are all Putonghua, people in each province, more or less, will have an accent.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lin's English can enter this realm.

Feng Lin smiled back, stretched out his hand and drew a centimeter towards Liu Zhu, "it seems that I am a little better than director Liu."

Liu Zhu's face was livid and left with his sleeves.

Zhang Haotian is also ready to leave.

"Stop and apologize?" Feng Lin grabbed Zhang Haotian's shoulder from behind, "I'm not old and my memory is not so bad."

Zhang Haotian secretly gritted his teeth. There were too many people here and it was not suitable for mischief. He quickly turned around and said, "I'm sorry."

With that, he immediately trotted away with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Seal the forest! It's worthy of you!"

LAN Rou had just heard that Feng Lin was proficient in eight languages. She thought he was bragging.

Now it seems that nine times out of ten it is true.

But think about it

That's right.

It is said that the number one and number two of the dead night are the strongest.

Feng Lin also said before that number three is the brain of the dead night, equivalent to a counselor.

The sixth behind the forest closure should not be fighting, but other aspects.

Feng Lin joked: "generally, the third in the village."

……

In the distance, looking at the two close people, song fan's face became colder and colder. He picked up his cell phone and made a call.

It seems that ordinary gangsters can't hurt him.

We should use some cruel means.

His brother knows a lot of people who do dirty things. He must have a way.

Song fan drives his sports car to the high-end restaurant of the Song family.

Song Keming stood here waiting. He saw the sports car, came over and opened the co driver's door.

"Brother, what's up?"

Song Keming closed the door and asked with a smile.

"Help me solve my personal problems. You know, my father asked me to pursue lanrou, but he killed Cheng Yaojin halfway."

Song fan takes out his mobile phone and opens the album. There are photos of Feng Lin.

"Sleeping trough! It's him!" Song Keming almost jumped up.

"How? Do you know?"

Song fan frowned.

"Brother, do you know Xu Ruoying?" Song Keming asked.

Song fan nodded. Of course he knew that his appearance was equal to lanrou.

But many times, identity and background can also play a plus role.

Like the same beautiful women, one wearing plain clothes and the other wearing a crown.

Some men who have no shortage of women will choose the one wearing the crown.

Such a woman is more difficult to conquer. Only when she catches her hand can she have a sense of achievement.

"I'm going to get Xu Ruoying right away. Feng Lin has a foot in it!" Song Keming clenched his fist fiercely.

"Grass! This boy is against our brother. What can you do?"

Song fan didn't expect that Feng Lin and their brothers, the women they like, all have a relationship.

"Brother, I got the overpowering drug from my friend." Song Keming took out a bag of dark yellow powder from his pocket. "I'm going to get Xu Ruoying first. Would you like some?"

"No! Lanrou's identity is not comparable to that of Xu Ruoying. Let her family know that our song family is over."

Song fan shook his head. He still knew how to be measured.

The Xu family can't provoke the Song family and may finally choose to swallow it.

The LAN family is different.

"Brother, this time I will invite Feng Lin to send a woman to him while he faints. What would LAN Rou think if she knew about it?"

Song Keming showed a meaningful smile.

"You boy! I'm not as good as you in terms of crooked ideas!"

Song fan smiled and hugged song Keming, his eyes narrowed into a line, "find another man, pretend to be the woman's boyfriend, catch the stolen goods and let a reporter report."

"I wipe! Brother, your crooked idea is also good!"

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

……

Feng Lin only teaches one class. There is only one English class this day.

He finally stayed up until school in the afternoon.

Originally intended to take Tang Qianqian's electric car back, but received a call from Xu Ruoying.

"What's the matter?" Feng Lin asked.

"Song Keming said he wanted to talk to us, and I promised."

Xu Ruoying said over there. She also wanted to tell song Keming that they were impossible and let him let the Xu family go.

"Song Keming?"

Feng Lin frowned. He didn't know the relationship between Song Keming and song fan.

But since it's still Xu Ruoying's business, he naturally wants to see, "OK, come and pick me up at school."