Let You Be a Cannon Fodder, You Can Easily Catch the Heroine

Those who receive so many articles at one time must have never touched this line.

Each task is time-limited.

If it is not completed within the time limit, the deposit will be deducted instead.

He wants to see...

"Fuck!!"

The tea in Xiao Wang's mouth spewed out in fright.

I saw that the tasks on the account began to be completed one by one.

First.

the second.

fiftieth.

This speed is as fast as the Baidu translator used directly.

Within a few cups of tea, this new account actually completed the task of receiving it very quickly, and even started to receive the second batch quickly.

Is this the translation speed that a human can have?

This kind of speed, only the super god can do it.

Xiao Wang couldn't hold back his curiosity, and he clicked on the manuscript submitted by the other party's account.

When he saw the account name, the corner of his mouth twitched.

User 3452344.

At first glance, it is a random user name on the website, and I have not changed it myself.

All of a sudden, the enthusiasm in his heart was extinguished for the most part.

If he didn't even change his name, he was probably a newcomer. How could he think he was a master?

He shook his head and opened an article at random.

This is a very simple translation, a translation of the content of the novel.

The number of words is not much, and it is required to translate Chinese into English.

It is probably the content of one chapter, and the money given is not much, only fifty.

Because it is the willingness of the novel's content and does not involve obscure scientific literature, the translation is less expensive.

As long as it can roughly express the meaning of the novel.

Can……

The more Xiao Wang looked, the more shocked he became.

Without him, too accurate!

Grammar, sentence making, every word translation is exquisite!

He couldn't believe that someone could translate so quickly in such a short period of time.

as if...

It seems that he has become proficient enough that English has become a powerful mother tongue!

too frightening.

Xiao Wang quickly flipped through the more than XNUMX articles in the back.

The more you look, the more you admire this person.

By the end, he was already a five-body throw.

There are no errors.

This is definitely a super master!

Grit your teeth!

Xiao Wang submitted the privilege approval, and quickly raised the account level to the top level.

Every quarter, he has a place in his hand to quickly upgrade the account level.

Generally, it is given to really powerful people, who can quickly translate difficult tasks in the website.

Obviously!

This account number 3452344 is definitely a super master!

This time, the privilege is given to him!

Jiang Feng translated overnight.

A hundred articles have been translated.

I made six or seven thousand dollars.

……

morning.

When the balance in the background arrived in the bank card, he called Song Lin XNUMX.

The phone buzzed.

Song Lin rubbed her eyes when she saw the transfer information.

"Son, what is this?"

Song Lin was stunned, "Where did you get the money?"

"I earned it from translating articles." Jiang Feng smiled gently, "I recently found a website to pick up some translation work, and I earned a few thousand dollars. You can spend it first."

Translating articles... earning?

Song Lin's ears were buzzing, and she just felt a little out of the blue.

"Son, you... your English..."

"Mom, your son's grades are not bad, you can rest assured."

Jiang Feng took a sip of soy milk gracefully, his eyes full of coolness.

This time, he wants to see, there is no drag from the original owner and Song Lin.

How can Jiang Jiandang be a good man! .

Chapter Twelve "The Great Man is My Dad" World 14

The day of the monthly exam is coming soon.

These days, Jiang Feng didn't care about Jiang Jiandang at all.

Before Jiang Jiandang was able to help He Minglang well, it was purely because Song Lin was cooking, doing laundry, and even doing housework.

He only needs to be an uncle at home.

But it's different now.

Now when Song Lin formally filed for divorce with him, he couldn't last long with his lazy personality.

I'm used to being an uncle.

Now that he has to go to work, cook, and do laundry, it will be delayed until at least nine or ten in the middle of the night when he is done.

The delivery time of meals can only be delayed more and more every day.

Because of the lack of money, there are fewer and fewer meals delivered.

The human heart is the most insufferable.

There is no dutiful son in front of the bed for a long time.

What's more, now He Minglang is purely a sponsorship relationship for Jiang Jiandang?

It didn't last for a week, and Jiang Jiandang felt resentment in his heart.

After work, Jiang Jiandang opened the door, and the whole house was deserted, not even turning on the lights.

The house is messy.

Dirty shoes and clothes flying all over the place.

There is a pile of bowls in the sink.

Even the kitchen waste has a sour smell.

The whole house was almost inaccessible.

His mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

I want to rest, but I can't.

At this time, Jiang Jiandang suddenly felt a little confused in his heart.

If it was before, now he would have finished his meal comfortably and went for a walk.

But now...

He still has to cook and take him to the hospital.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He glanced at the screen, and when he saw the three words He Minglang, he just felt like a tight-knit curse, his heart skipped a beat, and he instantly became irritable.

urge urge!

I know to urge!

Does he need rest?

For the first time, Jiang Jiandang felt some resentment towards He Minglang from the bottom of his heart.

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