I met you back in 2000

I said that I couldn't find a turning point that could change my destiny until I was 30 years old, but today I found it.

The opening ceremony of this semester was the same as in previous years. Thousands of teachers and students from all over the school crowded into the unventilated indoor playground to sit in the sauna.The difference is that in order to encourage the new senior high school candidates, the school specially hired a group of unknown celebrities from abroad to give lectures at the school.

It turns out that the school’s acceptance rate for major undergraduates has been lower than that of each session since last year. If the admission rate is low, it will naturally not be able to retain good students, and if it cannot retain good students, its competitiveness will naturally decrease.Could it really be expected that the group of people who climb over the wall and play games every day will wake up and work hard?

The principal is really old, and he went to the doctor for some sudden illnesses.It’s okay for the people he invited to not speak Chinese, and the translation is even more unreliable. I stumbled and couldn’t grasp the key points throughout the process. I was embarrassed for her in the audience.In particular, one of the Malays had a particularly severe retroflex, and the interpreter was stunned on the spot, and both of them were sweating anxiously.

It may be the first time for so many students present to see a foreigner, Xiaozhu pointed at the Malay man curiously and smiled, "You said he is so black, so he can't be an African. If an African suffers from heat stroke in China, it will It's on the news."

Little Pig just made this joke and felt it got hotter, and I didn’t bother to listen to what happened on stage afterwards, “I should suggest to the principal to install air conditioners in the indoor playground.”

"Just that picky old man, when we graduate, we don't know if we can install two electric fans."

As a qualified citizen who has been paying taxes in accordance with the law for many years, the government allocates so much construction fees every year, is it eaten by dogs?The poor get poorer and the rich get richer. It was bullshit to get rich first and get rich later.A nerdy nerd like me who lives at the bottom of the society is somewhat angry, and he may have been too hotheaded to speak out at the time.

I turned around and shouted in someone's direction, "Then who, tell your dad to allocate some money to install air conditioners in the school."

In fact, there were hundreds of students sitting in the back row, no one could tell who I was speaking to.What's more, the playground had already exploded because of the speech, and it was still a question of whether the man heard it or not.

The little pig must have heard it, and asked me, "Who are you talking about?"

I whispered in distaste, "Corrupt the dog."

At that time, no one paid any attention to what I said. Instead, the students suddenly asked the English teachers of each class to come to the stage to translate, and the booing became louder and louder.Of course, our class is no exception. The head teacher can only smile awkwardly while maintaining order.She will not go up.

She was exactly the same as me when I first came out of university. As both language learners, I can fully understand that it is a qualitative leap from test taking to written translation and then to interpreting.I have been working as a translator for so many years and I dare not even say that I am a translator, because I have not yet reached that level in both listening and speaking.

"Wang Miao's English is so good, let him translate." Tao Huashun's voice made me numb.

His obsession with me is comparable to that of a little pig, and he has reached the point of becoming obsessed.I think even if I am mentally retarded, I have to use my brain a little bit. Can the teacher listen to him and let me go up?Can I listen to him and let myself go up?

Yet I did listen.

I gritted my teeth and stood up, with sweat clenched in my hands, "I can go up, but you have to promise me that this is the last time you will target me."

Tao Huashun looked at me with an unpredictable smile on his lips.His collar was opened very low, and I could even see the sweat from his temples running down his slender neck, crossing his collarbone and disappearing into his chest.I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, Tao Huashun's appearance was the same as that of his women's outfit back then, the beauty surprised me.

"I've never targeted you," Tao Huashun smiled innocently, "However, I can consider your proposal."

Do you think his words are contradictory?This is the consequence of not learning the language well.

I don't bother to care about which teacher taught his Chinese. Since he said he would consider it, I can't let go of this opportunity.Tao Huashun just wants to see my jokes to make him feel better, so I will let him read them, and let him read them in front of all the teachers and students in the school.He should be happy now.

Yes, I am that cowardly.

When I passed by Su Ze, he suddenly grabbed my wrist and pinched it painfully.

He said, "Don't be stupid."

I threw him away without any hesitation in my heart. I don't think Su Ze will understand in this life how much a person like me who has nothing wants to get something I never had, even if it's just a front tooth.

The students who had been making a fuss quieted down instantly. They watched me walk up the steps step by step. My feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and every step felt like a heavy burden.

I took the microphone from the host and said that I would translate, but no matter what the Malay said, whether I understood or not, I always had only one sentence, "pardon?"

After repeating this several times, the shame and resentment in my heart almost made me cry.I didn't dare to look down the stage at all. From the corner of my eye, Teacher Zhang stood on the side of the stage and waved at me worriedly.

The Malays suddenly said, "Life was like a box of chocolate, you never ever know what you're gonnaget."

I looked at him with a wry smile and said, "Yes, I know."

He shook his head and continued to affirm, "No, you don't."

This is the first time I have come back from time travel and hated myself so much, hated that I was played around by the established fate, hated that I flinched again and again, hated that I was a useless in the past two lives!

I clenched the microphone in my hand, looked up at the end of the playground and translated, "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like."

"Miracleshappeneveryday."

"Miracles happen every day."

I'm still not reconciled, not reconciled to living the way I hated the most.