The more my uncle read, the more amazed he became. He had always thought his English was pretty good.
After seeing this material, he realized his own shortcomings. He believed that only professionals who have specialized in English could translate such material.
"This translation is really good. The person's English level is better than mine. If there is a chance, you should introduce me to such an English-speaking person."
My uncle's eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled. He is a person who values talent and truly loves English.
Seeing such a perfect translation with no problems even in the punctuation, I was naturally ecstatic.
Seeing his uncle talking more and more outrageously, Shen Changan couldn't hide the smile on his face.
He now has a headache about how to tell his uncle that the person who translated these documents is a girl who is under 20 years old and is self-taught.
No matter which point is said, it will be a critical hit to my uncle.
Shen Changan could only hum vaguely, trying to get away with it.
After getting the answer he wanted, Shen Changan put the information into his bag and stood up to say goodbye.
"Uncle, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll come to visit you next time when I'm free."
His uncle stood up and walked him to the door, and held his hand affectionately, giving him repeated instructions.
"Changan, you must recommend this English professor to me later. I have a lot of English questions I want to discuss with her."
“Okay, okay, I’ll definitely recommend it next time.”
With his uncle's warm farewell, Shen Changan left his house with a brisk pace.
Shen Changan came to the post office and immediately sent the translated information to the provincial capital.
With his uncle's affirmation, Shen Changan was full of confidence in this translation material.
It is now March 10th. Because of the winter snow, the school wall near the back mountain collapsed, so the school time was postponed.
According to the latest news, the school is scheduled to start tomorrow. After not returning to school for a long time, Shen Changan decided to go to school now.
Shen Changan bought a house next to Jiang Li's house, but he did not give up the dormitory.
Anyway, the dormitory is close to the school, so it is very convenient to come back and rest occasionally at noon.
There were still a lot of things in the dormitory. Shen Changan went to the dormitory first. The single rooms nearby were already full of teachers.
Many teachers are still working hard on their lesson plans, and it seems they are ready to start school at any time.
The start of school has been postponed again and again. Seeing that the provincial mathematics competition is about to begin in a dozen days, Shen Changan is very anxious.
If he didn't tutor Jiang Yi every day and hadn't held an ace in his hand, he would probably be even more anxious now.
Jiang Yi's math performance has always been dazzling, and he is very studious at a young age. Shen Changan is very willing to teach such students.
As for the children selected from other classes, they are most likely just runners-up.
Shen Changan only wants to take care of Jiang Yi's affairs, and other people's situations have nothing to do with him.
The dormitory is still the same. I haven't been back for a while and the walls and floor are covered with dust.
Shen Changan cleaned up quickly, and looking at the clean and bright small dormitory, his mood was also very high.
Shen Changan came to the school again and took a look. The school had changed a lot after not being there for a long time.
The collapsed wall was originally very low, but now it has been rebuilt much higher. There are also many iron nails and glass shards stuck on the wall, making it more difficult to climb over the wall to enter and exit the school.
Not only that, even the originally dilapidated floor was repainted with cement.
Some cracks on the walls have also been repaired. The school has always had paper-covered windows, but this time they were replaced with glass windows for the first time.
The glass windows were wiped clean and the light in the classroom was brighter than before.
Shen Changan looked at the brand new school with a smile, feeling very satisfied.
It was worth it for him to go to the provincial capital to help raise sponsorship and invest some money himself.
The overall environment of the school now looks very good. Whether studying or teaching in it, the mood will become more pleasant as the environment changes.
I hope Jiang Yi can experience new surprises when he comes to the new school tomorrow.
Shen Changan walked around the school, intuitively feeling the changes before his eyes.
He went to buy some meat and vegetables and walked up the mountain with them.
I don't know when it started, but Shen Changan fell in love with eating at Jiang Li's house.
Jiang Li's cooking skills are really great. Shen Changan was already a little hungry after walking around, and he became even hungrier when he thought of the food Jiang Li cooked.
Shen Changan touched his hungry stomach and kept speeding up his pace.
He finally returned to the village before dark. Shen Changan came to the door of Jiang Li's house and consciously pushed open the yard door and went in.
The uncle who was busy knitting looked up and glanced at him lightly. When he saw that it was one of his own, he said nothing and continued to work with his head down.
When Shen Changan saw his uncle weaving a pair of bamboo shoes, he was immediately amazed.
"Uncle, these bamboo shoes of yours look quite delicate and practical. They should be very comfortable to wear in the summer, right?"
Shen Changan tried to get close to him deliberately, but Zhang Guocai didn't stop his movements. He raised his head and glanced at him impatiently.
"Put it aside, how can something made by my uncle be bad? No matter how good it is, it's not for you. Put it aside quickly."
Shen Changan noticed that his uncle was a little irritable today, and he sensed something unusual.
Looking more closely, my uncle put on a smiling face again, as if he was not the one who was annoyed before.
The change in his uncle's behavior made Shen Changan even more suspicious.
"Uncle, there's something wrong with you today."
"Isn't that what I do every day? What's wrong with me?"
As Zhang Guocai spoke, he plucked the hair on his forehead and smiled brightly at Shen Changan, showing his big white teeth.
Shen Changan trembled very exaggeratedly, and kept slapping the goose bumps on his body.
"Something's wrong, very wrong. Uncle, your face is a little red, as if you've been poisoned by love."
Shen Changan stared at his uncle again and again, and finally said this, but he dared to guarantee that the last half of the sentence was nonsense.
Unexpectedly, my uncle did not refute it as usual, but lowered his head shyly.
Shen Changan's brows were tightly knitted together, and he tried hard to recall what had happened in the past few days.
I see my uncle busy knitting every day. He probably doesn’t have time to date.
So the women he came into contact with were most likely related to weaving.
Shen Changan took another look at the pairs of bamboo shoes he had woven. These shoes looked to be only size 37 or 38, and were either for boys or for women.
Zhang Guocai saw Shen Changan staring at the shoes he was knitting, and quickly covered him with a basket to stop him from staring any further.
He hadn't felt it before, but now Zhang Guo suddenly discovered that the serious Shen Changan gave people a strong sense of oppression. Even if he called him uncle, he still felt uncomfortable being suppressed by him.
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