Chapter 744： Hepburn's Chinese level

The master leads in, and the practice depends on the individual.

She can't teach everything by hand, it's too tiring, and it's not conducive to their development.

Traditional Chinese medicine is inherently broad and profound, and they need to be well-versed.

Xiang Chu nodded after hearing it.

As for Hepburn, he was still recording on his mobile phone and slowly translating word by word...

No way. Although he has made rapid progress in Chinese, he can't react to so many sentences at once.

After studying Chinese for a few months, I can only sigh that one sentence is so terribly cheating. When the same sentence is said in a different tone, the meaning has changed.

For example, he saw a joke last night.

During the New Year, the employee gave the boss a red envelope, and then there was the following dialogue.

Boss: What do you mean?

Staff: It's not interesting, just mean it.

Boss: This is not interesting enough for you.

Staff: Small meaning, small meaning.

Boss: You are really interesting.

Staff: Actually, there is no other meaning.

Boss: Then I am embarrassed.

Staff: I am embarrassed.

Boss: You must be interesting.

Staff: It's really meaningless.

Boss: Since it doesn't mean anything, what do you mean?

Staff: Actually, what I mean is just to mean.

Boss: Since you mean what you mean, what is the meaning.

The employee cried: I just wanted to mean it, but there really is no other meaning. What is the meaning of such a small red envelope? It's just meaning.

The leader laughed: Ha ha, I am a little bit interesting to you.

The employee thought: Hee hee, that's what I meant.

After reading this paragraph, Hepburn almost cried, what does this mean!

Does Nima mean to kill someone? He is about to learn schizophrenia when he is learning Chinese!

He is now listening to Chinese and wondering whether there is any deeper meaning. Of course, he must record such important things as Liger lectures, and then go back and study slowly.

What if Master had other meanings, right?

Xia Weibao was explaining, and he saw Hepburn holding his mobile phone and notebook, sweating profusely.

She was a little unhappy, "Hepburn, what are you doing."

She was tired of playing on the computer while she was teaching.

Xiang Chu glanced at his computer, a little speechless.

"Master, ignore him, but he can't understand Chinese."

Xia Weibao, "..."

Well, she thought he was lazy.

"Am I speaking too fast?"

Hepburn wiped the sweat from his forehead, "No, you continue, Liger, I have recorded everything, you can listen to it slowly at night."

Xiang Chu couldn't help but complain, "Can't you make Chinese literature better."

Hepburn is angry! "I have learned very well!"

rub!

Liger said I'll forget it, you little kid dare to point fingers on Lao Tzu's head!

Xia Weibao raised her eyebrows, and her Chinese was quite good, and she knew how to say Laozi.

Xiang Chu darkened his face, "Are you good at Chinese? You are not afraid of jokes when you say it."

He turned his head and looked at Master, he wants to sue!

"Master, let me tell you that this person is really stupid. I went out with him to buy pears two days ago, and he asked how to sell them.

The boss said five yuan per catty, but he threw them ten dollars, and then took two pears, swearing and talking about profiteers.

People said several times that five yuan per catty were asked to give him RMB. He yelled at ten dollars each to grab the money, which was ashamed. "

"puff……"

Xia Weibao couldn't hold back a single one and sprayed directly.