The system asks me to pick up trash

Xiao Yi rode a broken tricycle into the campus, and began to search for targets.

Sure enough, as Xiao Yi expected, the trash cans in the campus were full, and there was even rubbish around the trash cans.

The students admitted to this top foreign language university are all children from wealthy families.

They walked past Xiao Yi with surprised eyes.

It was the first time they saw such a young and good-looking young man picking up trash.

Xiao Yi finally found the trash can, his concentration was even more focused than the students doing the exam questions, how could he care about so many people's strange eyes.

"Ding, I picked up a carbon pen, wealth +300."

"Ding, pick up shredded paper, wealth +100."

"Ding, pick up the lipstick empty tube, wealth +500."

Xiao Yi has become accustomed to simple rewards of wealth.

He really hopes to pick up unique garbage in order to get special rewards from the system.

Xiao Yi stared and scanned the garbage with unique qualities.

As he walked and watched, he arrived at a certain teaching building.

In a modern classroom, the teacher's voice floated out clearly through the microphone pinned to his chest.

"Is there anyone who can translate Li Qingzhao's Rumeng Ling into English.

Now a ministry in the imperial capital is in urgent need of talents with comprehensive qualities. If anyone can express the scenes and artistic conceptions described in the words in English, the outstanding ones can become qualified translators.

Life has opened a glorious and smooth road, and of course I have made a lot of money.Now everyone is invited to speak up and show their talents. "

Li Qingzhao's "like a dream" made me understand, Xiao Yi stopped when he heard this.Then poked his head in through the door.If you know that he is level [-] in English, what problems can be difficult for him?

Immediately, the entire English translation of Li Qingzhao's poems was completed in his mind, which of course was given to him by the system.

But there was no sound in the classroom.

The first few lines of Li Qingzhao’s Rumeng Ling are easy to translate:

It was rainy and windy last night,

Deep sleep does not dissipate the residual wine,

The translation in front of this word is good, but in the last two sentences

Do you know.

It should be green, fat, red and thin.

This is green, fat, red and thin, how can the translation show the meaning of the word Li Qingzhao said?
The students were all bowing their heads and thinking. After a while, no one stood up and expressed clearly the green, fat, red and thin.

The teacher urged:
"You are all successful college students. After four years of college, aren't you as smart as the ancients?"

At this time, someone stood up and translated the last sentence in English.

"Ah, the green leaves are so fat and thick, and the red flowers are very red, but there are not many petals."

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher said very bluntly: "What are you talking about! Bad review!"

The college student was a little ashamed of what the teacher said, and he didn't dare to look at the teacher's eyes anymore. He had no choice but to dodge the teacher's hateful eyes, and sat down with his head bowed.

It was so funny when Xiao Yi thought about it, a college student, he couldn't even translate this line of poetry.

Unconsciously he laughed out loud.

Now, someone who was near the door saw Xiao Yi's head sticking in.

One person was curious, which caused one reaction after another, and finally everyone looked at the person who stuck his head curiously.

The teacher on the podium and the people who came to recruit, seeing the students like this, also looked at the door with cold faces.

At such a serious job fair with big shots in attendance, there were actually people sneaking around.

The teacher said sharply:

"Who are you? Come out!"

Xiao Yi felt it was funny seeing the students being embarrassed by the teacher.

Suddenly being yelled at by the teacher, he subconsciously walked in.

"Which class do you belong to, you didn't know the time when you applied for the job, and you were late, do you know that?" the teacher lectured.

Xiao Yi showed a trace of apology:
"Sorry, I'm not a graduate here."

Not only the teacher showed a surprised expression, but even the students were puzzled.