After Marrying the Evil God

The content of the English class is also very simple, teach a few words grammar, let the students do a cloze. There are ten multiple-choice questions, which can be discussed in groups.

The guests of the performance group and the music group belong to the same camp, and it is normal for the members of the group to help each other. But this discussion session was also specially added by the program team for reverberation.

Yu Yin is an entertainer arranged by Director Sun. Director Sun had previously instructed that this child was a drowning boy he saved at the beach. He lost his memory when he hit the reef with his head. He couldn't tell any family background, parents' names, or remember any knowledge. This kid is too autistic and introverted, and he doesn't want to contact anyone, so he wants to let people go to the variety show to practice and exercise the ability to communicate with others.

Director Sun is a well-known director in the industry, and the show team sells his face, and of course he will take good care of the remaining sound. The so-called discussion session is actually to copy the answers of the players honestly, otherwise the remaining sound will get a zero point, which is really unreasonable.

Fu Mingye does not belong to any group and does not participate in scoring, so he has no teammates and can only do the questions alone.

But English is nothing to the Cthulhu.

The **** of nature, understands the language of everything. There are wind, thunder, rain and snow all over the world, and they are born to understand all the languages ​​of life.

The **** of prayer generally can only understand the language within his jurisdiction.

Even though mortals have different sounds in ten miles, the local gods, of course, can't understand the words of other places. For example, a **** of prayer who was born in China by the belief of the Chinese people cannot hear or understand the prayers of the British people, has a language barrier, is not within the scope of his duties, and cannot accept it.

The prayers of the British are listened to by the gods of prayers in Britain.

However, the God of Prayer in China and the God of Prayer in Britain can communicate with each other. The gods have the language of gods, which can be used in all planes of gods, so Qi Baicha can contact the gods of love on other planes.

Qi Ye is the most powerful **** of prayer in the world. He was transformed from chaos and turbid energy, born with evil thoughts, and did not live by human beliefs. Even if mankind perishes, the evil thoughts of demons and ghosts will be enough to sustain him forever. There are evil thoughts all over the world. He does not belong to a certain local god, but a higher **** that governs the world, so he can also know all languages.

The gods of this world are like this, dominated by the Eastern Chaos Gods. Of course, other worlds are also dominated by other gods, such as Taoist gods, Nordic gods, Roman gods, Greek gods, Egyptian gods... There are so many things that humans have never heard of, and there are all kinds of things.

Pulling away, it's all about other worlds.

In short, Cthulhu can hear the evil thoughts of all creatures and even the undead, and is as familiar with the language of all things as the **** of nature. Meant English is not a problem.

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He finished the entire cloze in one go, without hesitation for a second.

The president’s personal setting is well maintained.

After all, he, the richest man, logically often cooperates with foreign companies. He flew abroad for business trips every now and then before he got married, so he didn't know anything about English.

In contrast, the other two groups of guests will have to work harder.

Qin Yirou and Liu Kaisheng were thinking hard. If you don’t need it, you can forget about it. They don’t have a language environment, and they don’t use it at work. Suddenly they have some hands-on skills when doing English problems.

Yu Yin only needs to wait for the answer to be copied.

He is a marine creature that hasn't even learned Chinese thoroughly. Want him to read English?

How can it be. It's too hard to be a demon.

Qin Yirou glanced at Yu Yin, and was a little dissatisfied with seeing the young man still in a daze, just waiting to enjoy his success.

As a newcomer in the music industry, Yu Yin's voice is more stunning than hers. She often sees comments on the Internet that "Qin Yirou sings well, but unfortunately it's worse than Yu Yin".

Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang. She didn't like this boy very much either.

The music group is tense here, but the performance group is relaxed. Cui Hao, Fang Ya'er, and Jiang Yan sat together, none of them wrote.

They all lower their heads, pretending to be serious.

Fang Ya'er wanted to copy the homework of the two men next to her, but after waiting for a long time, no one moved, and she couldn't help it.

Fang Yaer quietly moved the pen and paper in the direction of Jiang Yan, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know this question?"

The questioning voice was very soft, suppressing excitement and shyness.

Jiang Yan has always been her idol, and that bewitching face successfully captured her as a fan.

It's a pity that Jiang Yan used to be the sun in the sky, so bright that it can burn people. She only dared to look at it from a distance, and didn't even have the qualifications to get closer.

Now I can sit side by side with him and ask him questions...

Sure enough, as long as it is red enough, any dream can come true.

Jiang Yan was in a daze.

He was thinking that Yuyin spent a full two hours in the bathroom last night. Had he not known that the other party was a sea monster, he would have thought Yuyin had drowned in the bathtub.

He went and knocked on the bathroom door.

The teenager inside immediately woke up and found that he was asleep in the bathtub.

The siren cannot stay out of the water for a long time, otherwise it will not be able to hold the human body and appear on the land. He had a separate room when he lived in Sun's house, and he always soaked in the water to sleep in the bathtub at night.

Director Sun was also wondering why his water bill soared.

Now that I live with other people, I can’t occupy the bathroom for a long time, and I can’t sleep in the bathtub overnight.

But in that case...he would be short of water again.

Yu Yin didn't know what to do next, but he recovered quickly, hurriedly drained the water, wrapped a bath towel and opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Yan thoughtfully didn't ask much, and walked into the bathroom, just in time to see the whirlpool in the bathtub rushing down, revealing a beautiful blue scale.

The careless little siren. He hid the fox's tail well, and the little Kraken dared to regain his original form and take a two-hour bath in the bathtub.

He picked up the scales and put them away, thinking that if a human really found it, it would be fine.

"...Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan?" Fang Yaer yelled twice, but Jiang Yan didn't respond.

When he shouted for the third time, Jiang Yan came back to his senses: "Huh?"

He realized that Fang Ya'er was about to stick to him, and immediately moved the stool without a trace to keep a safe distance.

"..." How could Fang Ya'er not feel such resistance, she smiled reluctantly, "I want to ask how to do this?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the English words on the paper.

It is no different from ghost paintings.

He asked in surprise: "You ask me?"

Fang Ya'er said embarrassedly: "Yes, what's the matter? My English is not good, so I count on you..."

Jiang Yan hadn't spoken yet, Cui Hao reacted even more: "No? We can still expect you to copy it to us after you finish writing, you are the trump card of our team!"

Fang Ya'er was at a loss: "Why am I the trump card? My English is not good..."

Jiang Yan squinted the eyes of the fox: "But when filming, you said you grew up in a foreign country."

Fang Ya'er paled.

She doesn't know this.

Fang Yaer remedied it in time: "Isn't it many years after graduation? I have been developing in China in the past few years, and some have forgotten..."

"Growing up in a foreign country, English should be my mother tongue, how could I forget..." Jiang Yan was still a little suspicious.

The most important thing is that Fang Ya'er can't count on it. Is he going to expose his illiteracy again?

I really can't hide from the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth.

The final score in English came out: Fu Mingye was all right, no score. In the music group, Liu Kaisheng got seven correct answers, and Qin Yirou got eight correct answers. Yu Yin combined the answers of the two to piece together, and accidentally got a full score, with a total score of 25. In the performance group, Jiang Yan chose all c, Meng right one, Cui Hao all chose a, Meng right four, Fang Ya'er all chose d, Meng right three, and scored a total of 8.

Adding the results of the two courses yesterday, the current score is 59 in the music group and 41 in the performance group.

The scores are suddenly disparity.

The answer for the performance group is that all members are confused, but it is more effective in the program, and it will not really think of them as illiterate. It would be really embarrassing to answer so many questions seriously.

There is no doubt that Jiang Yan is a non-chief chief. He never expected that there was only one choice c among the ten questions.

Compared with Yu Yin's copy of the answer to get a full score, his luck is really not good.

The fox is very depressed.

This kind of depression made him unable to help Qi Baicha to complain after the recording of the morning show was over.

"My luck is too bad, right! Just one wrong! One!" Jiang Yan frantically paced around in front of Qi Baicha.

He stopped abruptly and said to himself: "But one is fine."

"Yu Yin got zero in mathematics, and I got one in English..." Jiang Yan muttered, "With me, a difficult brother, he doesn't need to be scolded so badly."

Anyway, everyone has low scores, and after the show is broadcast, they can share the firepower.

Qi Baicha: "I am moved by the friendship of the house."

"Small, it's not that I've never been hacked. Anyway, those ugly monsters are not as pretty as I am, so I don't care what they say." Jiang Yan didn't care. "But Fang Ya'er doesn't know what's going on. I feel like she has changed. Personally..."

"Changed a person?" Qi Baicha immediately fell in love.

His original purpose in joining the program group was to investigate Fang Ya'er.

"Yes, when she was filming, she chatted with me and Cui Hao privately, saying that she grew up abroad when she was a child, and the media didn't even dig out this point. She also showed us some English, she was very fluent, and she suddenly became all of them today. No, it’s not for the effect of the show, right?" Jiang Yan said a lot, "And I feel that she has become weird too, and her eyes are not right. It used to be normal, now …It’s not that I am narcissistic. I think her eyes can’t wait to stick to me. I can’t feel it…"

He almost thought that he had been resurrected by borrowing the corpse.

That's not right, Fang Ya'er didn't have any accidents, no one was dead, where did she borrow the corpse.

"Is she very different from before?" Qi Baicha didn't know what Fang Yaer was like before. The information found on the Internet is beyond belief. Jiang Yan and Fang Yaer have been filming scenes together for several months, and they know better than him.

"That's so different! She used to have a good personality, not that annoying..." The fox was outspoken, there was no one around, and there was no worry at all, "I don't like her now."

He is a fox demon who practices the right way and is full of spiritual energy. Although he can't see or hear Fang Ya'er's black energy entwining his soul, he will instinctively reject disgust.

He had long suspected that today's English incident only provided a corroboration.

You can do what he does, and you can't see any strangeness, you can only feel the weirdness.

"Hey, I'm telling you this, don't pass it on." Jiang Yan finished speaking, and then realized that if it was passed out, he would definitely be torn by Fang Yaer's fans. It's bloody.

Qi Baicha looked at the simple fox: "Then don't believe me like that."

"I believe you, you won't lie at first sight." Jiang Yan said firmly.

Qi Baicha asked: "Why?" He really doesn't lie, only hides it.

"You are beautiful."

"..." Qi Baicha went straight out, "Goodbye."

Otherwise, Mr. Fu, who bought lunch, will be jealous again.