Chapter 2229 Full Marks

There was a dead silence, everyone looked at each other, and then there was silence.

There were hundreds of people. It wasn’t that they couldn’t converse in English or that they couldn’t memorize the text, but they all knew that Zhou Zhenxing was too strict and almost humiliated himself when he stood up.

A government-sponsored international student like him has a solid foundation and an astonishingly high level of English, so he is too embarrassed to do anything in the classroom with an average level of proficiency.

Pu Ciqiu wanted to stand up, but finally sat back down, not because he was afraid of being laughed at, but because he was worried that standing up and reciting would put pressure on Ye Tianlong.

"What? No one stood up?"

Zhou Zhenxing's eyes became sharp: "Compared to your not-so-high standards, I want to see your courage more."

"Are you worried that I've judged you as useless, so you don't even have the blood of young people anymore?"

Zhou Zhenxing exuded a sense of righteousness: "You don't even have the courage to give up and fight. How will you shoulder your own responsibilities in life in the future?"

"Teacher Zhou, I'm coming."

At this time, Ling Ruxin gritted her teeth and stood up, her pretty face flushed with a hint of pride, and then a series of English words came out:

“It’ll—be—the—the—ballot—or—it’ll—be—the—bullet.”

“It’ll—be—liberty—or—it’ll—be—death.”

“And—if—you’re—not—ready—to—pay…”

“That—price—don’t—use—the—word—freedom—in—your—vocabulary.”

Ling Ruxin memorized it for five minutes at a stretch. When she was about to continue memorizing, Zhou Zhenxing smiled and gently waved her hand to sit down:

"Ballots or bullets. Freedom or death. If you're not ready to pay the price, don't talk about freedom."

"Student Ling's recitation was very good today. Except for a few grammatical errors, there are no major flaws. Her pronunciation is standard and her speaking is fluent."

Zhou Zhenxing gave a score: "You passed the graduation exam, seventy points."

Ling Ruxin screamed happily: "Thank you, Teacher Zhou."

The girl with bangs gave a hug: "Ruxin, you are great."

The other boys were also happy: "The school beauty is the school beauty. Not only is she beautiful, she is also good at reading."

At this time, the girl with bangs seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Ye Tianlong and sneered:

"Ye Tianlong, Sensi University is all about strength. If you want to pass the exam, you must show strength like Ru Xin."

"Do you think flattering Teacher Zhou will make you pass? You are too naive."

The girl with bangs sneered unceremoniously: "You are awesome. If you have the ability, you can stand up and recite an article, or have a conversation with Teacher Zhou."

"Lulu, stop irritating him. How can a person who has failed to pass CET-4 for four years memorize a text?"

"That is, if you open an English book and read it to him, he may not be able to read it."

"He should know this, so he cheats and flatters Teacher Zhou."

When Ling Ruxin and others attacked Ye Tianlong, Pu Ciqiu's pretty face darkened, a little unhappy that they were talking about Ye Tianlong like this.

"Goddess Qiu, leave him quickly, otherwise stupidity will be contagious."

“Then he won’t be able to pass the exam even if he harms you, and it will be too late for you to regret it.

The other students also took the opportunity to make noise and advised Pu Ciqiu to stay away from Ye Tianlong, a loser.

Just when Pu Ciqiu frowned and wanted to stand up and say something, Ye Tianlong smiled noncommittally, then threw the book away and stood up:

“Permit—your—servant—Liang, to—observe—the—late—sovereign—was—taken—from—us—while—his—life’s—work.”

"the-restoration-of-the-Han..."

A series of English words came out of Ye Tianlong's mouth, which not only stunned the girls with bangs, but also the strict Zhou Zhenxing was in disbelief.

This was not the first time that Ye Tianlong got up to answer questions, but every time he sat down with a blushing face and was ridiculed. He couldn't even open a book and read aloud well.

Therefore, in the eyes of Ling Ruxin and others, let alone Ye Tianlong's endorsement, even if he was asked to read a text to qualify, he would not be able to pass.

But I didn't expect that Ye Tianlong was acting like a cheat now. When he opened his mouth, a string of English phrases came out, and his words were clear and clear.

And his pronunciation is absolutely standard and cannot be more standard than a London accent.

Just listening to the voice will definitely mislead him into recognizing the authentic British people!

God, how did he learn English!

Ling Ruxin struggled to say: "This...this...how is this possible?"

The girl with bangs also stared at Ye Tianlong and wondered if she should play it on her mobile phone, but the sound clearly came from Ye Tianlong's mouth.

She also didn't understand how Ye Tianlong could speak English, and then she frowned: "What is he reading?"

Ling Ruxin and the others shook their heads, wondering what Ye Tianlong was carrying. Their English skills were good, but Ye Tianlong's English phrases were a bit out of the ordinary.

Pu Ciqiu was startled at first, and then she became happy for Ye Tianlong. Looking at the man who was glowing with high spirits, there was a gleam in her eyes.

"Is he carrying it randomly?"

"Yeah, are you repeating some words to make yourself look awesome?"

When Ye Tianlong continued to utter phrases in a rhythmic manner, the girl with bangs and other girls were whispering, and Zhou Zhenxing heard a sharp shout:

"Shut up."

The whole audience was silent. It was the first time to see Zhou Zhenxing get angry like this.

Zhou Zhenxing didn't care about other people's eyes. His expression was fiery. He slowly approached Ye Tianlong holding the textbook, and his eyes were full of undisguised appreciation.

"I—now—depart—on—a—distantcampaign."

"Blinded—by—my—tears—falling—on—this—petition."

As these last few sentences fell, some students finally reacted and shouted in surprise:

"Departure to the Imperial Court, Departure to the Imperial Court, this is Departure to the Imperial Court."

"Oh my God, he translated "Departure to the Imperial Court" into English."

"That's ancient Chinese, how could he translate it so coquettishly, so well, and so accurately?"

Several students who were good at English couldn't stop shouting and stood up excitedly:

"It's the first time I heard a live version of "Departure to the Imperial Court", so shocking."

Hearing "Departure to the Imperial Court", the whole audience was shocked again, and tried to compare it with "Departure to the Imperial Court", and found that it was indeed a great article.

Ye Tianlong's voice was full of passion and righteousness, rising and falling with the spitting out of the phrases, and then turned into a soft bass, sublimating.

The resonant depression, the pleasant voice, the sad loneliness, ups and downs, but also released a climax.

Every word was spoken with a sound.

The whole audience was silent, listening attentively, as if they were listening to a speech by an ancient person.

Zhou Zhenxing also stopped, and was completely immersed in Ye Tianlong's recitation, with a trace of sadness in his eyes that he himself did not know.

He seemed to think of Zhuge Liang who devoted himself to his work, seemed to think of his own ideals, and seemed to think of his unfulfilled ambitions...

Even Ling Ruxin and the others who were the most dismissive found that they were absent-minded for a few seconds, and then looked stunned.

Ye Tianlong, when did he become so powerful? Not only can he speak English at the master level, but he can also translate the eternal article "The Memorial to the Emperor on Departure"?

This is too incredible and too shocking.

Zhou Zhenxing finally walked in front of Ye Tianlong, his eyes full of surprise and appreciation, he did not expect Ye Tianlong to be so amazing.

"I—write—I——know—not—what."

Ye Tianlong dropped the last word, then looked at Zhou Zhenxing in front of him and smiled: "Teacher, how many points for this recitation?"

"Full marks!"