Zeng Rou and Ye Zhuo have known each other for more than ten years.

Zeng Rouzai knew exactly what kind of virtue Ye Zhuo had.

When Ye Zhuo was still Mu Zhuo, he only entered the first grade at the age of 9. After entering the first grade, he could not even distinguish the 26 pinyin letters. Later, when he was in high school, he could not even recognize the most basic daily Chinese characters.

It’s simply a joke in Yunjing circles!

Who among the respectable people would not use Ye Zhuo as a teaching material?

Later, Mu Zhuo became Ye Zhuo, and I don't know what tricks Ye Zhuo's biological mother used to make Ye Zhuo become the number one scholar in Yunjing City and be admitted to Beijing University.

Just Ye Zhuo?

Can Ye Zhuo be admitted to Beijing University!?

Zeng Rou didn't believe anything she said.

Until now, Zeng Rou still felt that there must be something wrong here.

Ye Zhuo is so beautiful, so her biological mother must not be ugly either. There are many ways to do this!

There is far more darkness in this world than imagined.

In front of everyone, Ye Zhuo couldn't help it even if he wanted to cheat.

Zeng Rou looked at Ye Zhuo with a smile, "Zhuo Zhuo, please help Duoduo. She is going to country F for further study soon. What can she do if she can't speak English?"

Zeng Qiuwen followed, "Duoduo is right, I have limited knowledge and knowledge. Although I have stayed in country F for a few years, what I have learned is only superficial. Nothing can compare with Zhuo Zhuo's true talent and learning. Fifth Master is really talented."

I'm so lucky to have a girlfriend who is both talented and beautiful."

The two sisters sang together and seemed to hold Ye Zhuo up high.

In fact, it is flattering and killing.

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

French is not an international language. If Ye Zhuo doesn't know it, wouldn't he be embarrassed in front of everyone?

Ye Zhuo smiled faintly, "I'm not as powerful as you say."

"It's Zhuo Zhuo, you are too humble!" Zeng Rou said with a smile: "Who among us in Yunjing doesn't know that Zhuo Zhuo, you are a great talent!"

Bai Shu didn't hear the meaning of Zeng Rou's words and said in surprise: "Really? Zhuo Zhuo is a very talented woman in your Yunjing!"

"Well," Zeng Rou nodded, "it's still a household name. So, French is not a problem for Zhuo Zhuo at all. Zhuo Zhuo is more powerful than we thought!"

Ye Zhuo looked calm, with no special expression change on his face. He turned to look at Zhao Duoduo and said, "Duoduo, bring the book to me."

"Okay cousin." Zhao Duoduo brought the French book to Ye Zhuo, "Look, this is the question."

"Well, let me take a look." Ye Zhuo said in a low tone.

"I'm not in a hurry." Zhao Duoduo said.

Ye Zhuo looked at it for a moment, and then said: "Is there anything else you don't understand? I can tell you together!"

"Really?" Zhao Duoduo said in surprise.

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "Of course it's true."

Zeng Rou looked here with a sarcastic smile in her eyes.

Ye Zhuo obviously doesn't know how.

Still pretending there.

It's simply ridiculous.

That Zhao Duoduo is so stupid that he can't even tell that Ye Zhuo is acting.

Zeng Qiuwen looked at Zeng Rou and lowered her voice: "Look at her, she is quite good at pretending! Her face is not red and her heart is not beating. I am ashamed of her!"

Zeng Rou snorted coldly, "I already told you that she was faking it, sister, you still don't believe it."

"I believe it now." Zeng Qiuwen said.

At this moment, Ye Zhuo spoke slowly, "Actually, this question is very common in French. It is just like our Chinese polyphonic characters..."

There are also polyphonic characters!

The sarcasm in Zeng Rou's eyes became more and more obvious.

Why hadn't she noticed before that Ye Zhuo was so good at pretending?

Zeng Qiuwen frowned slightly. She knew French and naturally knew that what Ye Zhuo said was on point.

Could it be that Ye Zhuo really understands French?

Ye Zhuo spoke seriously, and Zhao Duoduo also listened seriously. In the end, a complete slur came out of Ye Zhuo's mouth, and Zeng Qiuwen thought she was hallucinating.

Zeng Rou didn't speak French, so she turned to look at Zeng Qiuwen, "Sister, what did she say?"

"That's a slang word." Zeng Qiuwen also looked in disbelief.

She originally thought that Ye Zhuo was just faking it, but who knew that Ye Zhuo could speak F slang so well that even she, who had been in country F for several years, could not compare to her.

Hearing this, Zeng Rou's eyes widened and she said, "F*ck?"

"Yeah." Zeng Qiuwen nodded.

Zeng Rou swallowed her throat, "So, Ye Zhuo really understands slang?"

Zeng Qiuwen frowned slightly, "Yes."

Zeng Rou felt very uncomfortable.

She originally wanted Ye Zhuo to make a fool of herself in public, but it couldn't end. Who knew that Ye Zhuo actually knew slang!

When did Ye Zhuo learn French?

Ye Zhuo obviously couldn't even recognize Chinese characters.

Ye Zhuo continued to explain slang to Zhao Duoduo.

Her tone was clear, her pronunciation was pure, and she explained things in a simple and profound way. Zhao Duoduo's face was filled with admiration.

Not only Zhao Duoduo, but also everyone else in the room was shocked.

Language is an art.

Although they didn't know much about French, it was an auditory pleasure to listen to Ye Zhuo's pronunciation.

It’s no exaggeration to say it’s an auditory feast!

Ten minutes later, Ye Zhuo explained all the problems Zhao Duoduo encountered.

Zhao Duoduo said excitedly: "Cousin-in-law! You are so amazing, even what our French language teacher said is not as good as yours!"

Ye Zhuo said in a clear tone, "When you master it, you will definitely be better than me."

Zhao Duoduo smiled and said: "I don't expect to be good at what I say, as long as I can pass the test. By the way, cousin, let's add WeChat. If I encounter problems, I will ask you on WeChat."

"Okay." Ye Zhuo took out his mobile phone.

Yuan Fei came over and said, "Cousin, I want to add you on WeChat too."

The three of them exchanged WeChat messages.

"Look at the good things you have done!" Zeng Qiuwen gouged out Zeng Rou's eyes.

Originally, Zhao Duoduo was polite to her in the Zhao family. After all, she was the only one in the Zhao family who had studied in country F!

It's better now.

Zeng Rou pushed Ye Zhuo out. Ye Zhuo spoke French so well. With Zhuyu in front of her, what else would she be in the eyes of Zhao Duoduo? This cousin simply failed to succeed and failed!

Zeng Rou also felt very sad. How could she know that Ye Zhuo'e could speak such good language!

If she had known this, she would definitely not have shot herself in the foot.

It's too late to regret now.

Zeng Rou took a deep breath and continued: "Sister, don't worry, I will always find a way to make her show off!"

Ye Zhuo once had a bad record, how could he have such a big change in such a short period of time?

Even if she spoke French, she would definitely have other shortcomings.

"Save it for yourself." Zeng Qiuwen turned to look at Zeng Rou, suppressing the anger in her eyes, "Don't embarrass yourself! This is the Zhao family, not a small-scale place! It can embarrass you!"

The more Zeng Qiuwen said this, the more uncomfortable Zeng Rou felt.

We can't let Ye Zhuo steal all the glory.

Standing next to Ye Zhuo is Master Cen.

Who is Master Cen?

Master Cen was someone she could not even imagine.

Why on earth is Ye Zhuo?

Just thinking about it made Zeng Rou feel sour and uncomfortable.
To be continued...