A space of thirty square meters, a simple single iron bed, a mottled wooden table, a chair with uneven legs...this is his world.
The only electric light only had 25 watts, and the room seemed extremely dark, but the construction site opposite the window was as bright as day. The lighting from the tower crane could shine into the room, which showed how close the construction site was.
The construction site was busy working all night, and the sound of concrete mixers, steel cutting machines, and other messy sounds could be heard all the time.
"Sit wherever you want, except on the chair," he said simply.
She just wants to sit on the chair!
Although its legs are uneven and it is dangerous to sit up, with her skills, it won't be a problem!
She walked over and sat down gracefully, raising her slender legs on the wooden table. She leaned back and arrogantly let the chair rest on one leg. Then she raised her chin and looked at him provocatively.
Guan Shouheng raised his handsome eyebrows with admiration in his eyes.
He immediately walked into the small kitchen, and he knew that she ate nothing at the dinner, firstly because she was unhappy and didn't want to eat, and secondly because she was wearing a slim-fitting evening dress and her lower abdomen had to be level.
He feels that people in the upper class are asking for their own troubles!
He was neither particular about food nor could he afford it, but she was different, so he gave up instant noodles and made the noodles himself.
Mint heard a clanking sound in the kitchen, but she was not curious because her attention was attracted by another thing.
She noticed that the wooden table on which her feet rested was covered with books. The number of books was frightening, even worse than the fine study room in her home.
She slowly put down her feet and turned to read carefully, mainly in German, supplemented by French, in addition to Italian, Spanish, Portuguese, Romanian, etc.
She couldn't help but be surprised, could he understand everything?
In Gaofan Academy, it is not uncommon for a person to know more than three foreign languages, but for him... thirteen is more than enough!
Moreover, she noticed that all his books were second-hand. Some of the books had other people's names written on the covers, but his vigorous handwriting was all on the inside pages.
He used pens of different colors to outline different knowledge points, which were clear and hierarchical.
He even circled certain typographical errors.
Simply genius!
She thought that even her father, who graduated from Paris III University and spent the rest of his life in the translation field, would give him such a comment after meeting him.
However, language is different from others, and translators are even more different from others. No matter how much you write or read, it is not as important as listening and speaking.
"Eat noodles." He brought the bowl in front of her.
"What is this?" she said in French, her specialty.
"Hand-rolled dough." He answered in German, his professionalism.
"I haven't eaten." She said in Italian.
"So I'll do it for you." He said in Japanese.
"Are you sure it tastes good?" she said in Russian.
"It should be good, I worked in a noodle shop." He spoke Korean.
"I won't eat it if it doesn't taste good," she said in Spanish.
"Try it." He said in Portuguese.
Chopsticks were put into her hands and she took a bite.
"How does it taste?" he said in Dutch.
"...Six-star!" What she was talking about was not his face, but his language talent.
Although their conversation just now was simple, it was very fast. She asked almost aggressively, but he answered with ease. His reaction was extremely fast!
Moreover, they were discussing a bowl of noodles. You must know that this kind of food is not elegant. Their words include terms such as "not bad", "noodle shop", "part-time job", "try it", etc., and these words
It is absolutely impossible to appear in a formal translation occasion!
But he answered fluently, which only proves that his language ability is beyond people's imagination!
"Guan Shouheng!" Her tone was actually a little jealous.