Teacher, she snatched my milk tea! + Extra

At the end of October, she took a job as an accompanying interpreter in Southwest China. The time was not long, only three days.The divorce period was getting closer and closer, and she thought làng could not be làng anymore, so she closed the case after thinking about it, and then obediently went back to marry her precious beauty, so she happily took over the job.

The one who needs translation is said to be the boss of a cosmetics and beauty company who has opened a multinational company and specially chose a place in the southwest to be in charge of planting flower gardens for making essential oils. The person in charge of the company there prepared a car for her in advance. She followed an elegant Japanese woman to a dilapidated village to see land.

Although the Anti-Japanese War has passed for so long, the national sentiment in that place is still very strong. It may be because I have been informed in advance that the Japanese woman does not say a word in front of outsiders, but only whispers in her ear. She conveys.

Originally, this happened quite smoothly, but when the village party secretary saw that they were well dressed, they were riding in a car, and they brought some gifts for donations, when they finished their investigation, they insisted on letting them give a speech One click, so as to mobilize the people's enthusiasm for pursuing wealth.

They were surrounded by a group of people, unable to leave even if they wanted to, so they had no choice but to borrow a primary school in the village to give a speech.

The school is very dilapidated, just at the foot of the mountain, and the walls are covered with moss and cracks after being washed by the heavy rain.

Looking at the crumbling floors and the surrounding steep mountains, she felt inexplicably apprehensive, and hurriedly pulled the village party secretary over and asked, "Master, is this place really usable?"

The village party secretary's face was tanned by the sun, and his face was wrinkled like a tree root. While knocking the pot on the ground, he waved his hands and smiled, "Hey, don't worry, old girl, this pot is amen. It’s been more than ten years, so what’s the matter.”

Ji Xiran was still feeling uncomfortable, but the auditorium of the primary school was already crowded with people.The villagers were very excited when they heard that a group of entrepreneurs were coming to give them speeches on how to get rich. There were not enough seats in the auditorium of the primary school, so they brought their own benches and were willing to sit outside the door and listen.

This battle surprised the Japanese woman. She is a pro-China faction, and she has read that period of history in some books. Seeing this situation, she kept pulling Ji Xiran to apologize. Ji Xiran shook his head with a smile and did not speak.She is not those martyrs who bleed desperately, and she cannot and is not qualified to forgive anything on their behalf. She is just a medium, a bridge to convey, and she is only responsible for passing on the spirit of friendship to them.

Standing on the podium, looking at the hundreds of eagerly watching eyes, looking at the short-breasted and ragged trousers and jackets they were wearing and their dark yellow complexion, Ji Xiran somewhat understood what the old professor taught them when he first attended class. What do the words mean.

"Translation must be faithful, expressive, and elegant. What we convey is a spirit and belief. We are a bridge to cross. Now various online electronic translations appear like bamboo shoots after the rain, but artificial intelligence They can never replace real people because they are just machines and they don't have human emotions."

Ji Xiran always thought that only being a diplomat would experience these things, but this experience shocked her deeply and benefited her a lot.

After finishing a long speech for the Japanese woman, she smiled and retired.

When walking down the stage, I heard bursts of roaring from the room above.

Her heart moved, and before she had time to ask what happened, the Japanese woman standing behind her grabbed her hand and said anxiously in Japanese, "Jisan, go!"

***

Wen Xinyan felt that her right eye was twitching all the time while processing the documents. Although there was a saying in her hometown that the right eye twitched, she never believed it.I would rather think that it was the discomfort symptoms that occurred because I slept too late yesterday.

For her dream wedding with Ji Xiran, she has been leaving early and returning late for the past few months. There is only such a major event in her life. She wants to make an appointment with the girl she likes in the most beautiful appearance and with the blessings of relatives and friends. A lifetime commitment.

She took out her phone, and on the screen was Ji Xiran's smiling face.

Caressing the bright face of the girl on the screen, thinking about the life she might have in the future, the corners of her mouth turned up, as if the fatigue of the past few days was swept away, rubbing the corners of her eyes and planning to return to work, the phone rang suddenly Get up, which startled her a lot, the pen in her hand poked her fingertips, causing her to frown in pain.

After the call was connected, there was no sound for a long time, only intermittent crying.

She thought it was some prank, and was about to hang up the phone, when Chen Lian's intermittent voice came from the phone.

She cried almost silently, hugging the microphone, and whimpered, "Xin Yan, come quickly... come quickly! Xixi went to accompany the translator to the village where an earthquake struck and buried a lot of people... Woooo...Xi Xi... Xixi is also inside..."

"Pa-ta..." The pen in her hand fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

Chapter 103

When disasters happen, we will realize how small and powerless we are in the face of the destructive power of nature.

When the roof tiles fell, cracks appeared on the ground as quickly as in a movie.The noise around her and the cries of men, women and children were magnified a hundred times in an instant, appearing in her ears.

Ji Xiran is actually very ignorant, but her body's instincts are completely faster than her reflexes. After staying in earthquake-prone Japan for a long time, the school community has organized many drills, and her response to earthquakes is also much quicker.

Although she and the Japanese woman couldn't get out in time, they quickly hid in the corner of the house, and before the house collapsed, the Japanese woman reacted very quickly and grabbed the two bottles of water on the podium, anxiously Pass her a bottle.

The earthquake happened at such a fast speed that she only had time to use all her strength to yell "Run" before she watched the bricks and tiles fall from her head, hitting several flesh and blood men, smashing them into a piece of meat sauce, and covering caught her sight.

In the darkness, painful groans were everywhere.It was so dark, and the space was airtight, no sunlight could penetrate, and the dust brought up by the falling bricks and tiles filled her breath. She hugged herself tightly in fear, and played back many, many pictures in her mind in an instant. .

Is she dying?Is death such a terrible thing?Was death so near to her?

Sitting curled up on the cold ground, Ji Xiran recalled a fragment from a novel he had read.

"If I just died like this, I might be buried in a cold cemetery, separated from the dead bodies of my grandfather and mother, and buried in yellow soil. At that time, I could no longer perceive The breath of life, I will not know that there will be insects eating my body, I just lie there, in the dark, the world will not know that there is such a person in this world whose body is dying quietly."

At that time, when she saw this passage, she had a very high awe of life in her heart. Now that she is buried in the ground, she feels scared as if she was in the scene.

If... If she died, she would be buried alone, and then wait for the bugs and bacteria to devour her body, or just cremated.No, she couldn't feel it at that time. People often say that the dead are gone, and only the living will suffer.

If she died, her parents would definitely be in pain, and there is Wen Meiren, what will she do?

The more she thought about it, the more her body trembled, she was terribly frightened.

The Japanese woman next to her may have seen too many natural disasters and man-made disasters. After shaking the ground a few times, she wasn't really worried about her own life. It was just that Ji Xiran hadn't spoken since just now. She was afraid that something might happen to her, so she just He asked softly anxiously, "Jisan, Jisan, are you okay? Are you injured?"

"I'm fine..." Ji Xiran's voice was very dull in the surrounding area, but the trembling in his voice could still be heard.

The Japanese woman gently comforted her and said, "Jisan, don't be afraid. I once crashed in a plane and hung on a tree for a day and a night. I survived. You still have a bottle of water in your hand. Take it when you are thirsty." It moistens the throat, don't really drink it up, you think about your family, you have to live, you know? I won't talk to you from now on, we have to save our energy, but to make sure we are alive for each other , you have to beat each other every once in a while, Ji San, Ji San, you have to live, you know?"

live.

Ji Xiran turned the ring on her hand. It was put on by Wen Xinyan after she brought her back to China. She never took it off. Touching the ring now, it was as if Wen Xinyan was saying gentle words in her ear. Like love stories.

"Xixi, I love you, shall we get married?"

Live, I want to live.

I haven't been able to marry Wen Meiren yet, I haven't been able to drink different flavors of milk tea from all over the country, I haven't been able to visit the old professor, honor my parents, and I haven't been able to spend honeymoon with Wen Meiren and travel around the world.