Zhou Tianyu's face was tense. "She's from the countryside. How can she translate so beautifully?! This doesn't make sense!!!"
Professor Ding also began to retort sarcastically, "Master Zhou is being too narrow-minded right now. Don't you know that there are people in this world who are called geniuses? Our student is a genius. You would have to admit it even if you don't believe it."
Zhou Tianyu's lips moved, but he could not say a word of retort!
A few students who were good at English in the school entered the room.
Among them, the top student, Ouyang, was beaming with joy. To be able to translate this poem so beautifully was intoxicating. "It's not that I want to say this, but I don't think even Master Zhou is at such a level!"
The rest of the students nodded. "That's right. Master Zhou, are you jealous of Ye Beisheng? Is that why you keep accusing Ye Beisheng of cheating?"
