Chapter 11 Gambling
"At first, I thought you were just a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant and arrogant!"
Qiu Ya looked at Chu Feng with a cold look of disgust.
"Teacher, what I said is true, why don't you believe it?"
Chu Feng said helplessly.
"Okay, since you say so, then I'll give you a chance, I'll write a paragraph, and you can read it aloud to me in full English translation, and if you can translate and read it aloud, then I'll believe you. β
"You can do whatever you want in my class in the future, otherwise you will stand for me in my class in the future, and you don't have to sit. β
Qiu Ya spat coldly.
Seeing this, the students around him secretly said that this kid is finished,
This Qiu Ya is a Ph.D. level existence in English.
Her test may not even be able to be completed by an English scholar, let alone this kid.
At this moment, Jiang Mengyao and Shen Hao were looking at Chu Feng with a good look.
"Yes, if I can't translate, you can punish me casually, but if I translate, teacher, should you give me some other reward?" β
Chu Feng looked at Qiu Ya and smiled playfully.
"What reward do you want?"
"Kiss me!"
Chu Feng said boldly.
Rumble!
Chu Feng's words shocked the entire class.
This guy dared to tease the No. 1 beautiful teacher in Jiangzhou, it was too bold.
This Qiu Ya is the goddess in the hearts of all the boys in their class, and even the male students of the entire Jiangzhou University.
No one has ever dared to tease their goddess like this.
"You ......"
When this Qiu Ya heard Chu Feng's words, her face changed, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
This damn dumb kid dared to tease her!
Qiu Ya looked at Chu Feng with a cold face.
"What, teacher, don't you dare? Are you worried about losing to me?"
The corners of Chu Feng's mouth rose, and he looked at Qiu Ya with a playful expression.
"Okay, I promise you!"
"But if you lose, not only will you stand in my class in the future, but you will also have to run twenty laps around the playground every day!"
Qiu Ya said coldly.
"No problem!"
Chu Feng agreed.
Hearing that Chu Feng actually agreed, the students around them all felt that Chu Feng's brain was caught by the door.
This playground is a full kilometer in one circle, and even Superman will be exhausted in twenty laps!
"Ling'er, this kind of self-righteous and arrogant guy has nothing to care about at all, you were angry with him and me last night, it's not worth it at all!"
At this time, Jiang Mengyao, who was sitting next to Luo Ling'er, looked at Chu Feng with disdain and contempt on her face.
As for this Luo Ling'er, she looked at Chu Feng and said secretly in her heart, let you, a stinky rascal, bully me, and let you suffer this time.
Qiu Ya wrote a text directly on the blackboard.
"You now give me an English translation of this text. β
Qiu Ya looked at Chu Feng and shouted.
The other students looked at this text on the blackboard with a shocked expression, and looked at Chu Feng with an expression of finishing.
This text looks very simple, just an ancient poem in Chinese.
But if it is translated into English, I am afraid that few of the top students in the English Department of Jiangzhou University can do it.
It is not possible to translate unless the English level is at the level of a professor's expert.
And this Chu Feng couldn't be translated at first glance.
"Arrogant people will be slapped in the face after all!"
Jiang Mengyao looked at Chu Feng and shook her head.
"How's it going? Are you going to go out for a run?"
Qiu Ya looked at Chu Feng and didn't speak, revealing a look of disdain.
She really thought that this guy had some skills just now, it seems that she was thinking too much.
"No, I'm thinking that if Teacher Qiuya kisses me, is it better to kiss my face or kiss my lips?
Chu Feng shook his head and sighed.
"You ......"
Qiu Ya was directly angry, and her chest trembled slightly.
Burst!
Hou Yu on the side was drinking soda, and when he heard Chu Feng's words, he spewed out directly.
"Brother, you're awesome!"
Hou Yu gave Chu Feng a thumbs up, he dared to say this at this time, what a god!
"Hurry up and translate, if you can't translate, you won't enter this classroom in the future!"
Qiu Ya shouted coldly, she didn't want to see this good-for-nothing guy anymore now.
The corners of Chu Feng's mouth raised, he walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard, and what he wrote was in English.
However, none of the students present could understand the English written by Chu Feng at all, and there were some English words that they had never even seen.
"It's a shame that this guy can't translate and scribble!"
Jiang Mengyao looked at Chu Feng and snorted disdainfully, her eyes full of contempt.
Obviously, she felt that Chu Feng didn't know how to translate at all, so she just scribbled.
"Is this guy really scribbling?"
Luo Ling'er looked at Chu Feng's translated English and couldn't understand it at all, and wondered if Chu Feng was scribbling.
"Arrogant and ignorant boy, wait to lose face!"
Shen Hao sneered, ready to watch Chu Feng lose face.
Qiu Ya looked at the English translation written by Chu Feng, but her face changed, her pupils widened, revealing an incredible look.
"How is that possible?"
Qiu Ya's heart was full of shock, because this Chu Feng's translation was completely correct.
This ancient poem was a translation title she had seen earlier.
It took her months to consult a non-digital dictionary and several English professors to translate it.
She was confident that no one in Jiangzhou University would be able to translate this ancient poem into English except her, but now, ......
Syllable!
After writing the last English word, Chu Feng waved his hand, and the head of the chalk flew out.
"Teacher Qiuya, the translation is finished, can you see if it is correct?"
Chu Feng looked at Qiu Ya with a bit of evil intent in his eyes.
At this time, most of the students in the class looked at Chu Feng with a mocking expression, just waiting for Qiu Ya to say something negative.
Obviously, none of them believed that Chu Feng could translate this passage.
But the truth is......
"You're translating it exactly!"
Qiu Ya's expression was a little ugly, and although she couldn't believe it, she finally nodded.
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What the heck?
Translated correctly?
How can it be?
All the students in the class were stunned.
Jiang Mengyao's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, revealing a look of disbelief.
How is that possible? How can this guy translate correctly?
Jiang Mengyao's heart was full of doubt and disbelief.
She was still mocking and despising Chu Feng for not being able to translate and scribble just now, but the reality gave her a slap, which made Jiang Mengyao accept.
Even Shen Hao's face was very ugly, and as the president of the student union and the class president, he couldn't translate this ancient poem at all.
But Chu Feng easily translated it, which made him feel like he was being slapped in the face.
"Did I win?"
Chu Feng looked at Qiu Ya and said.
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