Liu Chunhua stared at the tall figure, looking a little lonely.
Shen Zhihuan couldn't bear to see her being kept in the dark, so he took her to a deserted place and told her all his guesses and the two's unusual reactions.
"Zhihuan, do you mean that Zhou Xiaodong might like Xiao Xiaohua, the mainstay of the art troupe?" A frown of worry gathered between Liu Chunhua's brows.
She looked down at her own sturdy body and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
How could she compete with the graceful, beautiful, and good-looking Xiao Xiaohua? With her fat body and a face as big as Bao Gong's? Suddenly, Liu Chunhua felt like a huge stone was pressing down on her heart, making it extremely difficult for her to breathe.
Seeing Liu Chunhua's shoulders drooping and a sad look on her face, Shen Zhihuan raised his hand and gently patted her shoulder.
"Chunhua, there are so many good men in the world. Let's take our time to choose. We can always find one who has no one in his heart."
Liu Chunhua lowered her head and rested her forehead on Shen Zhihuan's shoulder.
"Zhihuan, I want to lose weight..."
"Okay, I will be responsible for supervising you from now on." Shen Zhihuan readily took on the responsibility of supervision.
For the following period of time, Shen Zhihuan and Ren Jinghua were basically buried in piles of original documents.
Except for going to the toilet and sleeping, he almost never goes out.
Liu Chunhua is a novice who only knows some simple words. She has never seen more than half of the words in the original book, let alone help with translation.
Before, she was somewhat unwilling to accept the ridicule and mockery from her stingy and sharp-tongued cousin.
I feel that I have been learning for several months, so even if I can't translate complex things, translating simple things shouldn't be a big problem...
But when she opened the original book, which was many times thicker than the foreign language textbook, she was dumbfounded.
That's not an original book at all, it's clearly a heavenly book!
Since the translator could not help, Liu Chunhua could only do errands and miscellaneous work.
Get food, turn on the water, wash lunch boxes, make tea, sweep the floor...
Ren Jinghua is old, and he has to stand up from time to time to stretch his old waist and rub his increasingly stiff shoulders and neck.
Although Shen Zhihuan looks thin, he is quite strong.
Except for occasionally getting up to rub his shoulders and neck, he spent most of his time writing furiously.
At the beginning, Ren Jinghua was still a little worried. He checked and verified everything translated by Shen Zhihuan one by one, for fear of any mistakes.
after all……
There is no trivial matter in the military camp.
A translator not only needs solid professional knowledge, but also needs sufficient cultural reserves and proficient translation skills.
Without extensive reading and years of accumulation, it would be difficult to make a living as a translator.
And Shen Zhihuan obviously has such ability.
Ren Jinghua originally planned to ask her to help with some simple translations...
He never expected that Shen Zhihuan's professional knowledge and translation skills were even better than his.
Especially in some words and sentences, Shen Zhihuan's translation was much more appropriate than his.
And based on Shen Zhihuan's translation speed...
It also makes Ren Jinghua, the teacher, extremely ashamed.
Many times, even though they sat down together, he had only translated a few pages while Shen Zhihuan had already translated a small stack.
I really can't help but feel unconvinced.
After translating the last chapter, Shen Zhihuan closed the original book, stretched, and stood up.
Hearing the movement from Shen Zhihuan, Ren Jinghua looked up and saw her put the original book on the desk back onto the bookshelf, and then took another original book down from the top of the bookshelf. He was slightly stunned.
"This book... is finished again?"
"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan nodded slightly.
Putting the original document on the desk, she rubbed her sore neck and went to the window.
It's not like it could take twenty days at the fastest or a month at the slowest, it's already almost forty days...
Shen Zhihuan sighed inwardly.
It was getting hotter day by day, and I wondered if the clothes that her head of the team, Su, brought were enough for changing?!
In the deep mountains and old forests, there are not only many poisonous snakes and fierce beasts, but also mosquitoes, insects, rats and ants are rampant...
Shen Zhihuan felt distressed when she thought about how her Captain Su had to guard against the sneak attacks and raids of the Blue Army while also having to deal with those things in the deep mountains and forests every day.
"Zhihuan, what time is it?" Ren Jinghua picked up the enamel mug, took a big gulp of tea, and stood up.
Shen Zhihuan raised his wrist and glanced at it. "Eleven fifty."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ren Jinghua's stomach growling a few times.
Ren Jinghua took two more gulps of tea and put down the enamel mug.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"I'll go out and take a look..."
As he said this, he was about to go out.
If it were in the past, he would definitely order Shen Zhihuan to go.
But these days of blows...
This made Ren Jinghua feel a strong sense of frustration.
In front of Shen Zhihuan, he could not maintain his teacher's airs.
When I think about how he, as a teacher, has to hold the original book and ask a student for advice from time to time...
Ren Jinghua felt that his teacher's arrogance had collapsed.
Before his hand touched the doorknob, the green wooden door was pushed open from the outside.
Liu Chunhua, holding two lunch boxes, stood at the door, breathing heavily.
Seeing Ren Jinghua standing inside the door, she was slightly startled, then avoided his sight guiltily.
"You still remember to bring us food?" Ren Jinghua frowned slightly.
Upon learning that Liu Chunhua was not capable of doing the translation job, Ren Jinghua originally planned to let Liu Chunhua go back.
But Liu Chunhua cried and begged to stay and study...
He softened his heart and let her stay.
Who would have known...
Ren Jinghua couldn't help but sigh.
Before, when I went out running around, I knew to deliver the food to them on time, but now I can’t even deliver the food on time…
Ren Jinghua considered again whether to have someone send her back to school.
Liu Chunhua, knowing she was in the wrong, quickly apologized with a smile, "Teacher Ren, I'm sorry, I accidentally overslept, I won't do it again next time."
The 82nd Army’s lunch time is from 11:20 to 12:00.
It's already 11:50. If it's any later, lunch will be gone.
Liu Chunhua admitted her mistake with a good attitude, so Ren Jinghua naturally didn't say anything more. He took the lunch box and went to his own seat.
Seeing that Ren Jinghua let her go, Liu Chunhua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
She strode to the window and handed the lunch box to Shen Zhihuan.
"Where's yours?" Shen Zhihuan took the lunch box and looked down at Liu Chunhua's empty hands.
"Someone has brought my meal back to the dormitory. I'll go back to eat it later." Liu Chunhua's eyes flashed slightly.
"Then go back and eat! It's not good for your stomach if you eat it cold." Shen Zhihuan curled her pink lips slightly.