Chapter 13 Undergraduate English Proficiency
Ren Hao slapped his head in exasperation, "Mom, what are you talking about, I'm just practicing Chinese to English translation, how did I get involved with love letters?"
Zhuo Yuchen bristled, obviously not believing his words, and then turned her questioning gaze to Fan Qirong, "Qirong, tell me the truth."
"Big sister, this time you've misjudged him." The understanding Fan Qirong helped Ren Hao speak, "Although I can't translate much together, I still recognize a few words in bits and pieces, well, Hao must have read some novel or something like that before he tried to translate the novel's plot into English, that's right too, it can help to improve his English skills and not be as rigid as the books. "
Fan Qirong affirmed this way of learning, her greenish white jade finger scratched on the monitor, "Hao, how do you translate this sentence?"
Ren Hao picked his neck and looked at it, "Oh, it's like this, as long as the cause of death is within the ability of the deceased, any method of death can be valid, otherwise, the cause of death is heart paralysis."
Fan Yirong compared it to that English sentence and mused, pointing to the next sentence, "Well, what about this one?"
"Writing the cause of death and the condition of death first, and subsequently writing the name in front of those words would also be valid. In that case, the validity period until the name is written is about 19 days in human time units."
Fan Qirong asked several questions in a row, and Ren Hao answered them all correctly.
In fact, those who have taken the fourth grade should know that many topics have to rely on blindfolds, otherwise, based on real talent alone, every question can be explained clearly and transparently, basically unreliable.
Ren Hao is such a guy.
These sentences that Fan Qirong couldn't translate, to be frank, Ren Hao also wrote them in a daze, all based on a feeling, and even the grammatical right and wrong are not very clear. However, Ren Hao, who had received formal higher education, was indeed a bit higher in English than the self-taught Fan Qirong, and with the help of an English-Chinese dictionary, it was not surprising that Fan Qirong could not read it.
Only then did Zhuo Yuchen, Ren Xueyu, and Zhuo Qian see something in Fan Qirong's expression, "Is Xiao Hao really that powerful?"
"More than awesome." Fan Qirong looked back at the three of them and laughed mockingly, "If this translation is really from Hao's handwriting, then his current English level is already on par with that of a fourth-year undergraduate, or at least, it's much better than me... Oh, and you're still asking me to give him tutoring... I think that Hao should give me tutoring in his spare time."
A senior undergraduate?
A few people were surprised, Ren Hao was still a junior high school graduate, how could his English be compared to that of an undergraduate?
Zhuo Yanqin was overjoyed, sitting on her butt next to her son, patting his hand and laughing, "What a good son." Ren Xueyu was amused by his wife, "Just now, you were still grimacing and lecturing, heh, in the blink of an eye, you've become a good son?"
Zhuo Yanqin smile Huo Ran a convergence, turn back two steps ruthlessly in the husband's arm pinched a hand, causing the crowd a burst of laughter.
Observe the words and colors.
It seemed to be one of the essential tricks of an adult.
Ren Hao looked at Aunt Rong with some embarrassment, "I've been learning English for ten years sporadically, and you, less than two years, hehehe, it's still Aunt Rong who's great."
For Ren Hao's seemingly unintentional but actually comforting words, Fan Qirong felt a bit surprised, as if she had never seen him before, she looked up twice, then covered her mouth with one hand and smiled gently, and held Ren Hao's hair with one hand in a habitual way, "This kid, hehe, Auntie sees that you're getting better in your schoolwork, and she's happier than anything else."
Faint fragrance into the tip of the nose, Ren Hao blushed slightly, took the opportunity to follow the opening of Aunt Rong's half-sleeved shirt toward the inside of the sneak sweep, the deepest dark, a few wisps of white flesh color hidden ......
Ren Hao thumped his heart!
Mother suddenly spoke, "Xiao Hao, if your English is as good as Qirong said, how do you explain your English score in the midterm?"
Ren Hao's sudden improvement in English was simply glossed over by saying that he was furious during the summer vacation, and also clearly told them that he was not as good as Auntie Rong said he was, and that most of it was due to the dictionary.
Pulling out the dictionary as a shield, this explanation was much more reasonable, and naturally, no one would doubt it.
After chatting for a short while, Fan Qirong excused herself and went back.
The mother saw Fan Qirong close the door of the house before she was sighing and sitting back on the edge of the bed, "You said that Qirong is such a good daughter, how come she can't get married, alas, she can cook, she can do housework, and she's pretty ......"
"Sister, I see ah, these in turn became the reason why she didn't get married." Zhuo Qian gazed at the thought: "Her conditions are too high, and the work is very good, resulting in the eyes also become high, well, our this piece of the bachelor have not been less hit her idea, you see our yard east room that Li Dazui, is not every day and her close to it?"
At the mention of Li Dazui, Zhuo Yuqin's face was disgusted: "He is fat, ugly, and has a bad mouth, so he's not good enough for our Qirong!"
Ren Hao didn't know Li Dazui's name, but only knew that it was his nickname, and all the neighbors called him that. Li Dazui couldn't keep things in his mind, and if he knew the secrets of anyone's family, he was afraid that the next day, the whole hutong would be spread all over the place.
"In the blink of an eye, Qirong is now thirty-one years old. If we delay her for a few more years, what can we do?" This matter has been on Zhuo Yuqin's mind for several days, and she feels frustrated when she thinks about it, "We know the people in this hutong, but there is no one who can meet our eyes. Qianzi, you are more capable than your brother-in-law, and you know a lot of people, so why don't you find a match for Qirong?"
Zhuo Qian honestly said: "really heart brothers, are almost married, to say business friends, I do not dare to put Qirong over, alas, in the middle of things."
Ren Hao eyes greedy at the side of the child looked, he really want to pat his chest, said so a "or I come it", and then take this thing down. But forced by his mother's authority, he still knowingly silent.
"Your company's people, there is not a smooth eye?" Zhuo Yanqin had some unforgiving flavor.
"Uh, that's fine, I'll keep an eye out more."
"Mom ......" Ren Hao really can't listen to the past, pulling a long voice called her a sound: "Aunt Rong herself is not yet in a hurry, you follow what to add to the chaos ah, in case people have their own intentions, you are not blindly worrying about it? "
"I'm worrying blindly?" Zhuo Yanqin glared at her son with an angry grunt, "Qirong is my sister, who cares if I don't?"
Knowing that it was impossible for him and Aunt Rong to be together, but, perhaps it was a little bit of a man's heart that was playing tricks on him, Ren Hao was really a bit unhappy with his mother's matchmaking and pulling strings stance.
"Let's put an end to this for now." Zhuo Qian made a pause gesture, "You're about to demolish the house here, right?"