"Uh-huh?"

An Ning stared at Lin Yi with her beautiful eyes.

I asked you to act, but I didn't let you add to the show!

It's fine to say that you are a rich second generation. His parents are both teachers, so you're giving away your secrets!

Lin Yi's resume caught the attention of the Nie family.

Because they hit the muzzle of their guns.

Nie Zhengyang's mother, Fan Shulan, is a Spanish teacher at Bingcheng Normal University.

His father, Nie Zhongjun, is a Russian teacher at Longjiang University, and both of them have good English proficiency, and they are absolute intellectuals.

Lin Yi came from a prestigious international school and could speak eight languages.

You can brag, but you can't get on top!

"Hehe..." Nie Zhongjun sneered, "You said you graduated from a prestigious international school? I just want to know which school you graduated from and what major did you major in?"

An Ning's heart skipped a beat, she would come to whatever she was really afraid of.

If Lin Yi said he was worth tens of millions, that would be fine, because outsiders didn't find out at all.

Coupled with Lin Yi's temperament, he really looks like a rich man.

But if he said that he graduated from a prestigious school and could speak eight languages, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"University of Pennsylvania, Computer Science."

Penn's top grads are online again.

"Students who study computers can actually speak eight languages?" Nie Zhongjun said:

"I guess you should know one or two words in each language, and then come here to grandstanding and speak eight languages?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, An Ning gently pulled down Lin Yi's sleeve, signaling him not to fall into the trap.

Lin Yi cast a knowing look.

An Ning breathed a sigh of relief, now there is no problem.

Lin Yi is a smart person, he will definitely not be fooled.

"Who said I only know one or two words?" Lin Yi said:

"If you say that, I can speak all the languages ​​of the world."

Uh-huh?

An Ning almost vomited blood, I told you to stop talking, I didn't tell you to keep blowing!

Didn't you see that it was a trick played by others!

"Young man, I can see it too. You are the one Ningning came here to act in. Let me save you some face. Don't talk big here. It's boring. Let's go." Nie Zhongjun waved his hand impatiently. He looked straight at Lin Yi.

"Are your family members sick? I've explained everything to you, but you still keep saying that I'm acting? Is it a bullshit plaster?"

"Okay, since you're not acting, let me test you to see what's going on with your eight languages?"

Nie Zhongjun looked around and saw a sign on the wall titled A Letter to Patients.

This thing is available in every hospital ward, and the content is similar, basically the same.

"Well, didn't you say you can speak eight languages? You can read the "Letter to the Patient" on the wall in eight languages."

"This……"

An Ning's expression is broken, he can speak English at most, how could he translate it for you in eight languages!

"Uncle Nie, I don't think this is necessary." An Ning said:

"It's really impossible between me and Zhengyang, I hope you don't hold on to it."

"I know that there is a conflict between the two of you, but after all, you have been together for so long, and you know each other well, you can't separate because of such a trivial matter, and we have all come here, so we have to give Uncle Nie some face, you say yes no."

"That's fine, but..."

"Okay, let's talk about this later, let this young man translate it first."

Nie Zhongjun has been dealing with students all these years, and he can tell at a glance that Lin Yi is bragging.

We are all ordinary people, it is very powerful to have such superb medical skills.

He actually speaks eight languages, just like a joke.

"It's so embarrassing, it makes me feel like I'm showing off."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. If you have the ability, you have to show it." Nie Zhongjun said:

"Besides, when you said that you graduated from a prestigious international school and could speak eight languages, you had no low-key thoughts."

"Okay, let me try."

After speaking, Lin Yi turned around, looked at the sign hanging on the wall and said:

"Dear patient, hello..."

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Nie Zhongjun interrupted:

"I asked you to speak in eight languages. Why do you speak Chinese? It's too grandstanding."

This scene was within An Ning's expectations.

Lin Yi can at most know a foreign language, maybe at the level of a scumbag, how could he be able to translate it.

In a hurry, An Ning looked at his mother.

I have no strength to speak, so my mother has to come forward.

My own daughter, I know best.

With a look from An Ning, Liu Guiqin understood what it meant.

"Brother Zhongjun, let's forget about it. We have something to talk about. Let them solve the children's affairs by themselves."

"Sister and sister, it's reasonable for you to say this, but I watched Ningning grow up, so today's matter really can't be easily dismissed, what if it is a liar, be careful, it must be right .”

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. He himself speaks eight languages. I didn't make it difficult for him. I just wanted to test his level on a whim. Anyway, I'm just idle."

After finishing speaking, Nie Zhongjun looked at Lin Yi, "Okay, don't ink any more, if you can't, just admit it openly, and then leave here, don't waste everyone's time."

"If you're so impatient, you don't look like someone who will make big things happen."

"Then you can start. I have lived for so many years, but I haven't seen anyone who is proficient in eight languages. Start your performance and let me open my eyes."

"Okay, I'll try."

Seeing that Lin Yi really wanted to try, An Ning quickly pulled him aside.

"Don't mess around, it's obviously a trick for you, why are you still jumping down?"

"It's not illegal to try." Lin Yi said:

"Anyway, I'm also a person who has read all the small movies of various countries. I have learned a lot of foreign languages ​​​​in it, and I can still cope with it."

"What time is this, don't you talk nonsense with me." An Ning's voice was full of smoke.

A very shrewd person, why didn't he see that it was a trap set by Nie Zhongjun.

It's so clever that I was confused for a while.

"No nonsense!"

"It's not nonsense, how can you speak eight languages?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, it's about reading all the small movies from various countries." Lin Yi said: "I have resources in my hand, and I will share some with you later."

An Ning, one head and two big, was about to die of anger.

Now is not the time to discuss small movies!

"Ning Ning, what are you two talking about, let him try it out, Uncle Nie, I really want to increase my knowledge."

Nie Zhongjun was aggressive, and An Ning had no choice but to say something to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at the sign on the wall and said in standard English:

"Dear patient, hello..."

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