"Huh?"
An Ning stared at Lin Yi with a pair of beautiful eyes.
I asked you to act, but I didn’t let you act!
It's fine to say that you are a rich second-generation generation. People's parents are both teachers. If you don't say that, you will show your stuff!
Lin Yi's resume attracted the attention of the Nie family.
Because it hit their guns.
Nie Zhengyang’s mother, Fan Shulan, is a Spanish teacher at Bingcheng Normal University.
His father, Nie Zhongjun, was a Russian teacher at Longjiang University, and both of them had good English skills. They were absolute intellectuals.
Lin Yi came up to the entire international prestigious school, and speaks eight languages.
Bragging is okay, but you can't come up!
"Haha..." Nie Zhongjun sneered, "You said you graduated from a prestigious international school? I would like to know, which school did you graduate from and what major did you study?"
An Ning's heart chuckles, and he can do whatever he is really afraid of.
If Lin Yi said that he was worth tens of millions, this would be okay, because outsiders didn't send any investigations at all.
With Lin Yi's temperament, he really looks like a rich man.
But saying that he graduated from a prestigious school and knows eight languages, people will certainly not let this opportunity pass.
"University of Pennsylvania, Computer Science."
The outstanding graduates of Penn University are online again.
"A computer student who knows eight languages?" Nie Zhongjun said:
"I guess you know one or two vocabulary in each language, and then you come here to sensationalize and speak eight languages?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, An Ning gently pulled Lin Yi's sleeve down, beckoning him not to fall for it.
Lin Yi cast a comprehensive look.
Anning breathed a sigh of relief, there was no problem now.
Lin Yi is a wise man, and he certainly won't be fooled.
"Who said I only know one or two words?" Lin Yi said:
"If you say that, I can speak all the languages of the world."
Huh?
Anning almost vomited blood, I asked you to close it up, I didn't let you continue blowing!
Didn't you see that it was a set under someone else's!
"Young man, I can see it too. You are Ning Ning who came here to act. I will save you some face, so don't speak big words here. It's boring, let's go." Nie Zhongjun waved his hand impatiently. Looking straight at Lin Yi.
"Is your family sick? I've explained it to you, and I kept saying that I was acting? Is it a **** plaster?"
"Okay, since you are not acting, then I will test you and see what is going on in your eight languages?"
Nie Zhongjun looked around and saw a sign on the wall with the title of a letter to the patient.
This thing is available in every hospital ward, and the content is similar, basically the same.
"Well, don't you say that you can speak the voice of the eight countries, the "Letter to the patient" on the wall, please use the voice of the eight countries and read it to me."
"This……"
An Ning's expression is broken, he can speak English at best, how can it be translated for you in eight languages!
"Uncle Nie, I don't think this is necessary." An Ning said:
"It's really impossible between me and Zhengyang. I hope you don't hold on to it anymore."
"I know that there is a conflict between the two of you, but after all, we have been together for so long, and we also know the bottom line. We can't separate because of such a small matter, and we are all here, so how can we give Uncle Nie a face? No."
"This is fine, but..."
"Okay, I'll talk about this later, let this young man translate it first."
Nie Zhongjun has been dealing with students all these years, and he can tell at a glance that Lin Yi is blowing it up.
Everyone is an ordinary person, and it's great to have such superb medical skills.
He actually speaks eight languages, just like a joke.
"I'm so embarrassed, it makes me show off."
"Nothing to be embarrassed. If you have the ability, you have to show it." Nie Zhongjun said:
"And just now, when you said that you graduated from a prestigious international school and you know eight languages, you didn't see your low-key ideas."
"Well, let me try."
After speaking, Lin Yi turned around, looked at the sign hanging on the wall and said:
"Dear patient, hello..."
"Ohhhhh, what are you talking about?" Nie Zhongjun interrupted:
"I let you speak in eight languages, what do you do in Chinese? It's too grandiose."
This picture, as expected by Anning.
Lin Yi can speak a foreign language at best, maybe he is a scumbag, so how can he translate it?
An Ning looked at her mother when she became wise.
I didn't have the strength to speak, so my mother had to come forward.
My daughter, I know best.
An Ning glance made Liu Guiqin understand what it meant.
"Brother Zhongjun, let's forget it, let's talk about things, and let them solve the problem by themselves."
"Brother sister, you are right when you say this, but Ningning grew up when I watched it, so this matter today really can't be settled easily. What if you are a liar, be cautious, it must be right. ."
"but……"
"It's nothing good, but he himself speaks eight languages, and I don't have trouble for him, just on a whim, I want to test his level, anyway, I am idle."
After finishing speaking, Nie Zhongjun looked at Lin Yi, "Okay, don't use the ink, if you don't, just admit it openly, and then leave from here, don't waste everyone's time."
"It's so uncomfortable, it's not a big deal at first sight."
"Then you can start, I have lived for so many years, and I haven't seen a person who is proficient in eight languages. Start your performance and let me open my eyes."
"All right, I will try."
Seeing Lin Yi really wanted to try, An Ning quickly pulled him aside.
"Don't be fooling around, it's obviously for you, why are you jumping down."
"Try not to break the law." Lin Yi said:
"At any rate, I am also a person who has read many small movies from various countries. I have learned a lot of foreign languages in it, and I can handle it."
"When is this, you are not talking nonsense to me." The peaceful voice smoked straight out.
A very savvy person, UU reading didn't realize that it was Nie Zhongjun's trap.
It's a bit of a bewilderment in a clever life.
"No bullshit!"
"No nonsense, how could you speak eight languages."
"I'm not talking nonsense, it's about reading all the small movies from all over the world." Lin Yi said, "I have resources in my hand, I will give you some later."
Anning is one of the first two big people, and is already going to be angry.
This is not the time to discuss small movies!
"Ningning, what are you two talking about, let him try, Uncle Nie, I really want to increase my knowledge."
Nie Zhongjun is aggressive, and there is nothing he can do about it. It's hard to say something to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi looked at the sign on the wall and said in standard English:
"Dear patient, hello..."