The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 12
Five minutes later, when Guo Bishu finished speaking the last word, Li Tengfei showed a hint of disdain.

"Student Guo Bishu, is this your strength? Your spoken English is pretty good, but what did you say in your 5-minute passionate translation? Could it be that what you translated is what I just said?" Li Tengfei looked at Guo The book said with a smile.

Guo Bishu's brows were frivolous, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't care what Li Tengfei said at all, and looked directly at the group of Ivy Leaguers, as if waiting for someone among them to speak up.

"Okay, very good, Tengfei, you come down first, I didn't expect that the small high school is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Zhao Hengshu stood up and looked at Guo Bishu and said softly.

This time, everyone on the playground was even more surprised. Didn't Li Tengfei just say that Guo Bishu's translation was wrong at all, why did this old man who came to make trouble speak for Guo Bishu.

Lin Ya frowned, and then looked at Li Qianru not far away, who was still thinking about the English that Guo Bishu had just learned. What Guo Bishu said just now was somewhat similar to what Li Tengfei said, but it seemed that the donkey head was wrong. Mouth, why did Zhao Hengshu behave like this.

"Principal, his translation is indeed wrong!" Li Tengfei didn't understand why Zhao Hengshu let him down. He had been waiting for the day of returning to the high school attached to Wucheng University for three years. The headmaster let himself down at this time, he didn't understand.

"Tengfei, come down!" Leng Yulin stood up and looked at Li Tengfei and said. Back then, Li Tengfei was not admitted to the high school attached to Wucheng University by one point. When he wanted to commit suicide, he was rescued by Leng Yulin and brought to the Ivy League. It was Leng Yulin who was teaching Li Tengfei.

"Teacher!" Li Tengfei could not listen to Zhao Hengshu, but he had to listen to Leng Yulin, because Leng Yulin was like his father in his heart.Li Tengfei looked at Leng Yulin and walked down from the rostrum.

"I, I see. No wonder Guo Bishu's translation feels weird. There is no grammatical and sentence structure connection at all. The speech of the Ivy student just now was translated by Guo Bishu backwards." A foreign friend A middle-aged man who has been engaged in translation work for many years suddenly stood up and said softly, "I never thought that the students in the middle school attached to Wucheng University would have such a good command of English. It's amazing, it's amazing!"

The voice of the middle-aged man fell, and the eyes of several people around him widened, and then the person who had turned on the recording when Guo Bishu was translating just now began to listen to Guo Bishu's recording from the beginning.

Li Qianru smiled, a hanging stone finally fell, Guo Bishu, what a Guo Bishu, with such strength, even if the grades in other subjects are not very good, you can still find a job with excellent English grades. Good job, better than some college students who graduated from English majors.

Lin Ya looked at Guo Bishu on the rostrum, and couldn't help laughing. This brat, in this way, has managed most of the negative influence that Li Tengfei brought to the students of the attached middle school. Lin Ya is mine. Teacher, yes, this is my student.

Guo Bishu watched Li Tengfei walk off the rostrum, and he didn't know who took the lead in applauding. Then the whole playground burst into applause, and Liu Jinchan yelled loudly at a student beside him.

"See? Guo Bishu, he is my brother!"

"Jinchan, sit down, sit down, look how excited you are!" Sun Xiaoyue said and pulled Liu Jinchan to his seat, and the hundreds of students who had just stood also sat down one after another. Guo Bishu!

"Guo Bishu, it's getting late, let's make a summary for this swearing-in meeting, and don't delay everyone's dinner!" Li Qianru said with a smile, and he was able to win back a victory, although Zhao Hengshu's speech just now made a big impact on the students of Wucheng High School. The impact is not small, but Guo Bishu's performance just now is enough to offset most of the impact, and Li Qianru is already satisfied.

Principal Li spoke, and a group of people once again focused their attention on Guo Bishu standing in front of the rostrum.

"My name is Guo Bishu. I said it when I first came up. At the beginning, some people didn't know me. I think everyone should know me now." Guo Bishu said with a smile. I want to see what else this Guo Bishu can say.

"I am a student of the attached middle school, just like you, an ordinary Huaxia student, a student who holds a pen and book and wants to rely on his own strength to enter a higher institution for further study. What is the purpose of studying? I remember when we were still in school. When I was in elementary school, I learned an article called reading for the rise of China. Maybe if I said here that reading for the rise of China would make everyone feel stupid, but I am going to say this here today, for the rise of China. Read." Guo Bishu's voice was loud, and a simple sentence caused thunderous applause from the audience.

"I just learned from Li Tengfei's speech that was very good. The Ivy League is indeed a very powerful organization. Those colleges and universities in the Ivy League are indeed ahead of our Chinese colleges and universities in many aspects, but I still hope that our group of people, even the attached middle school Juniors and juniors of the first and second grades of high school, when you make a choice between entering Huaxia universities and entering Ivy League universities, you can think carefully, Huaxia universities may not be inferior to those foreign universities!" Guo Bishu said loudly, this time Wucheng Several old professors at the university stood up and applauded Guo Bishu.

"Guo Bishu, some strengths can't be said by words. The strength of the Ivy League is just the tip of the iceberg. The strength of the Ivy League universities is definitely not comparable to that of Chinese universities." A middle-aged man beside Zhao Hengshu stood up and said loudly.

"Incomparable? I think this Ivy League teacher has already acquired the nationality of other countries!" Guo Bishu squinted and said, "I don't know how far we are from them now, but I know one thing, Huaxia The history of more than 5000 years, if it is longer according to the origin of human beings, compared with any other country, the history of China can surpass them by a few blocks. According to the current speed, it will give China 50 years. After 50 years, I think this If the teacher is still alive, he will know how stupid you said this!"

"Boy, what you said is a bit too unrealistic. Even if you give Huaxia a hundred years, it is impossible for Huaxia to surpass..." Zhao Hengshu stood up and spoke for a while, thinking that he didn't need to argue with a student, so he didn't continue go on.

Guo Bishu and Zhao Hengshu looked at each other, Zhao Hengshu looked at Guo Bishu's fiery eyes, and couldn't help but sat on his stool. Losing, this time he didn't lose to Li Qianru, but he lost to the one in front of him in terms of momentum. This young man, Zhao Hengshu shook his head.

"There are still [-] days to go to the college entrance examination. The college entrance examination is not as scary as we think. We just want to take different means of transportation in the same place to go to another place. Sometimes we think that going to college means entering heaven. In fact, maybe It’s only when we get to college that we realize that heaven is where we’re leaving.”

"High school, here is our youth, our truest dream, cherish the last [-] days, no matter whether it is a Chinese university or an Ivy League, it can't replace the place where our dreams started. I hope that after a few years , we can be like the seniors here who have walked out of the attached high school, returning to our hometown with a smile, thank you everyone!" After Guo Bishu's voice fell, everyone stood up, followed by thunderous applause.

"Wrong? Am I wrong?" Zhao Hengshu stood up unconsciously, looked at the group of people around him, applauded unconsciously, and murmured.

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