God of the System Dad

Zhao Xiaohao saw that he was a sensible person, so he immediately communicated with him in fluent Algerian.

Professor Wang's face was filled with ecstasy and excitement, and he held Zhao Xiaohao's excited hand tightly and said, "You really know this language, it's amazing, can you tell me how you learned it?"

"It's inconvenient to disclose this, but I don't think it's nothing to know this kind of language. I know many languages, and this is just one of them." Zhao Xiaohao said shallowly.

The middle-aged couple couldn't sit still when they heard this. Looking at Zhao Xiaohao's appearance and the old professor's amazed expression just now, it can be seen that he is very good at this language.

Originally they thought that they were going to be defeated in disgrace this time, but they didn't expect Zhao Xiaohao to say such arrogant words.

As scholars who study languages, they know how difficult it is to learn a language, not to mention how difficult it is to learn such a rare and unpopular language with few materials and without a tutor to study by themselves.

But Zhao Xiaohao had a confident and casual look on his face, which made them unable to bear it.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "You don't need to brag like that. I admire you for knowing Algerian, but there are countless languages ​​on the earth. How many languages ​​can you know? Only the Sylhe I studied Special language, you know?"

Zhao Xiaohao raised his face and smiled and said in Sylhet: "What's so difficult about it? I can tell you as much as you want. Besides, I see that you seem to be finishing a thesis on Sylhet and encountered difficulties. , if you apologize to me, I can teach you a thing or two."

After hearing Zhao Xiaohao's chattering, Momo opened her cute eyes wide, a little confused, not knowing what her father was talking about.

The middle-aged men and women who studied this language felt as if they were hit hard when they heard it. They looked at each other heavily, and there was a storm in each other's eyes.

"This, how is this possible? How is he so fluent, and he also uses more advanced grammatical vocabulary, even we can't do it." The woman is very clear that it is not difficult to understand these characters and speak in this language.

And Zhao Xiaohao can express his meaning in words in an instant, which shows how proficient he is in this language. It is not an exaggeration to say that his mother tongue is Sylhet.

"Father, what are you talking about? Why doesn't Momo understand at all." Momo said softly.

"Momo, I am communicating with my uncle and aunt and speak in other languages."

"Other languages?" Momo frowned when she heard this, "It's hard."

"Not difficult, not difficult at all."

"Momo also wants to learn, and Momo also needs to know other languages." Momo pouted her mouth as if she had set her ambitions.

But Zhao Xiaohao knew that this girl belonged to Chang Lizhi's type, and he just said what he wanted to do when he had nothing to do, but he forgot all about it within a few minutes.

Even so, Zhao Xiaohao still encouraged her and said: "Okay, from now on, Dad will teach you relatively simple Latin, Greek, etc. You can pick any dad who will know it."

"Okay." Momo happily waved her little fist.

Others are dumbfounded, and they can do this too. Really, they can speak any language, and the language translator has become a master?

At this point, no one questioned Zhao Xiaohao's strength anymore.

Professor Wang kindly invited: "Mr. Zhao, you are simply a language prodigy. So, how about I hire you as a lecturer in the school? With your ability, there is absolutely no problem."

"I'm sorry I'm not interested." Zhao Xiaohao declined, shaking his head.

The middle-aged couple saw Zhao Xiaohao as a savior. They were indeed finishing a thesis on the Sylhet language. These days, they were overwhelmed by reading literature and classics in order to study materials.

But this kind of text is too difficult to read, and it takes a long time to think about a sentence, so the progress is very slow.

With Zhao Xiaohao's guidance, they can easily complete this thesis.

"Mr. Zhao was our fault just now. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I'm really sorry. We just have a lot of questions to ask. Is it convenient to bother you for a while?" The middle-aged man changed his previous expression, as if asking a teacher for advice Like the students who have problems, they are extremely respectful.

The woman also nodded and smiled apologetically.

"Okay, then I'll briefly answer your questions, come on." Zhao Xiaohao immediately sat down and started communicating with them.

Although he didn't know some things, Zhao Xiaohao was a fast reader. The two of them could read a book for a month or two, and Zhao Xiaohao only took a few minutes, so all their problems were solved by Zhao Xiaohao.

Unknowingly at noon, Zhao Xiaohao stretched his waist, while Momo was already sleepy lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

The middle-aged couple did not expect that the dissertation was completed so easily, and they let out a long sigh of relief. It would have taken a year to complete the dissertation, but who knew it would be done in one morning.

"Thank you. If you don't mind, we would like to treat you to a meal." Mr. Wu said very politely.

Zhao Xiaohao just happened to be a little hungry, so he nodded in agreement.

Seeing all this in the distance, Professor Wang further confirmed Zhao Xiaohao's profound knowledge in linguistics, such a talent is very rare.

If he can become a lecturer, I believe he will be able to stand out in a few years with his talents.

This kind of talent who is proficient in so many languages ​​​​is not to be missed.

So he waited all morning, when he saw Zhao Xiaohao approaching, he stepped forward again and said: "Mr. Zhao, I hope you will think carefully about my proposal."

Zhao Xiaohao didn't expect Professor Wang to be so persistent. He said he wasn't interested anymore, but he could see that Professor Wang really cherished his talents, and he wasn't deliberately harassing him.

Zhao Xiaohao sighed, not knowing what to say for a while.

At this time, Momo looked at Zhao Xiaohao and said, "Father, what did Grandpa ask you to think about?"

"Go to school and be a teacher."

"Teacher? Is it the kindergarten teacher? You said you should listen to the teacher."

"You girl, you are not a kindergarten teacher, but a university teacher."

"Oh..." Momo didn't know much about the university, so she nodded vaguely.

"Professor, with all due respect, I really can't agree. You have also seen that I still have a daughter to take care of, so I don't have time to do so. I'm sorry." Zhao Xiaohao declined again.

Professor Wang sighed and said, "Okay, but which school did you graduate from?"

"I..." Zhao Xiaohao paused, and said with a smile: "I haven't graduated yet, I'm a senior now, I haven't gone to school for almost a year, and I'm about to graduate, by the way, I'm Su City Medical University."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked again.

They thought that Zhao Xiaohao was a graduate student or doctor, because he had a child and looked younger, so he looked in his early twenties but was actually in his thirties.

I didn't expect to have this kind of knowledge without even graduating from university, it's too heaven-defying.

Professor Wang's face was full of astonishment, and he was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses and said: "You are from the Medical University, that's a coincidence, I am the dean of the School of Foreign Languages ​​at the Medical University."

"Since you haven't graduated, why don't I transfer you to our college, how about I give you a combined master's and doctoral degree?"

Zhao Xiaohao shook his head with a smile and said, "Sorry, I really like reading and studying, but I still say that, my focus is to take care of my daughter, and everything else is secondary."

"That's it, okay." Professor Wang left silently with a sigh of disappointment.