Chapter 52： (2/2)
She turned a page casually and began to read.
——That scene is amazing.
The series of English spoken by the girl is fluent and standard, just like a series of fluttering butterflies, flying out of her mouth, just listening, it is very enjoyable.
This is completely different from when they are usually called up by the teacher, stammering and squeezing out a few words, and the accent is still very ugly, it is completely different!
How should I put it, it was like a pile of crooked melons and cracked dates, suddenly appeared a soft cloud that seemed to fall from the sky.
Even those girls who they thought they could speak good English in the class were embarrassed.
The classmates in this class never imagined that someone could pronounce a non-native language like English as a first language. The pronunciation is so standard that it is completely indistinguishable from the English people on the tape.
The whole class was quiet for a moment.
The winter sunshine came in, and the girls stood on the podium with their heads down slightly, reading English, with a nice voice and nice pronunciation, everything made people startled.
Xiao Mei also opened her mouth wide. She was still questioning Zhong Youyou's ability just now, but at this moment she couldn't lift her head completely, as if she was slapped. what is this? In the entire class, no, it is impossible for the entire vocational high school to find someone who sounds better than Zhong Youyou's English! Even their English teachers don't speak grammar or anything like that, just speaking spoken English is not as good as Zhong Youyou!
Zhong Youyou suddenly took out his strength and told everyone in the class to shut up.
But Idiom Qi raised his head and looked at Zhong Youyou on the podium, with even greater yearning and envy in his heart. She has never been so eager to study hard and get better.
It is enviable to be able to read fluent and good English.
Ma Zheng has mixed feelings. Is it possible that the students from Mingde are such excellent students? Look at these little bunnies in my class. They are terrible and don’t know how to work hard. It’s because they haven’t seen any truly outstanding people, so they are willing to fall into the quagmire comfort zone and refuse to use them regardless of the future. Think about the future in your head.
Bringing Zhong Youyou here today is secondary to imparting experience to them, and more importantly, to stab the students who have been utterly unconscious all day long.
What Ma Zheng didn't expect was that he really invited the right person, and the students in his class were really stimulated by Zhong Youyou!
What's up? Show off English when you don’t agree? It happened that they were still throwing themselves on the ground. At this moment, they felt that they and Mingde's students were really like two worlds, and the sense of Jingwei had never been so distinct.
...Don't say they can pronounce such fluent and beautiful English, they just don't even pronounce English words standardly.
For a while, no one in the class spoke.
This silence continued until Zhong Youyou finished reading this English text, and according to last night's plan, some of the error-prone knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry was initially summarized and written on the blackboard.
Of course, within an hour or two, there is not much she can talk about. It is nothing more than picking out a few of the most error-prone knowledge, and briefly talking about how she usually plans the exam time and how to analyze the questions. Meaning, how to start thinking backward step by step, and even how to ask questions when you can't do it.
I have to say that Zhong Youyou's voice is nice and the logic is very clear.
In the beginning, most of the people in this class were really foolish, but after she finished the English text, most people began to focus on her.
Then, following her train of thought, more than an hour later, most of the students in the class felt as if they had touched something out of the mess.
No matter how they don't want to admit it, they have to admit that the number one girl in the city invited by Ma Zheng is indeed amazing.
Just when they realized that Zhong Youyou was indeed great, they also realized the huge difference between themselves and the students in the opposite school.
In the past, these vocational high school students always evaded thinking about these issues, and kept numbing themselves with words like ”learning is so great” and ”can I fight?”, but now, excellent people stand in front of them and force them They have to think--
As a result, many people in this class began to feel a sense of anxiety.
They waste their lives in this way, really, will they regret it in the future?
Let’s take English as an example. If we don’t talk about family background and the girl in front of me who speaks fluent English, wouldn’t her life be smoother in the future? Because she has the ability and excellence, she will have a smooth sailing. And what about them, is it true that they have to wash the dishes for the people at the opposite school as if they are self-deprecating?
Even if you struggle a little bit and climb up a little bit, it’s fine, and you won’t regret it in the future...
Ma Zheng couldn't help walking from the back of the classroom to the front, quietly looking at the students in his class, and seeing many students with complex and thinking expressions on their faces, he knew that no one was invited for this trip.
Academic performance is second, and the most important thing is to have a heart that is upward regardless of whether it is upstream or downstream.
But soon, there was some commotion in the class.
”Are you composing the essay sentences that you made up casually, are they plagiarizing the No. 1 Great God in the province on the competition program?”
Xiao Mei stared at Zhong Youyou suspiciously.
She was really angry, as if she had been slapped in the face, hotly wishing to find a hole in the hole, and now, she can only pick more Zhongyou thorns, otherwise she can't stay in this class.
However, Zhong Youyou just mentioned the composition example, and the sentence that he took out to amend the sentence turned out to be the original creation of the province's number one in the preliminary contest!
She immediately picked up the spirit of twelve points.
Ma Zheng almost laughed angrily by this student who has been causing trouble: ”Xiao Mei, if you make any noise, go to the classroom and stop!”
”No, you open the forum and take a look. The forum has analyzed the topic that the great **** has done. This sentence is an original metaphor when the great **** is doing a comprehensive Chinese question!” Xiao Mei was filled with indignation, as if grabbing Zhong Youyou's little braid. I wish I could stand up and tell the class that Zhong Youyou borrowed something from someone else and said that he thought of it casually.
Vocational high school people didn't pay much attention to that preliminary game.
However, during the seven-day preliminary contest, Xiao Mei watched the whole process because her boyfriend from another school participated. Of course, she was still on her boyfriend’s ranking at first, but then her boyfriend disappeared in the tens of thousands of competitions. Among those, her attention has been completely attracted by the gossip on the forum.
That night, the series of operations performed by Wang Nuannuan, the number one god, made her excited.
What do people in the vocational high school admire most? They admire this kind of people who don't talk too much. They are much more domineering than Xiyu Qi, no, they are a hundred times more domineering.
As a result, she admired the great **** who was the first one, and then knew some of the posts of the great **** well. At this moment, seeing Zhong Yuyou said that it was a sentence that she thought casually, she immediately felt very familiar--
Then quickly open the forum and check the post. Isn’t this the same sentence? I haven't changed a few words. How dare Zhong Youyou say what she thinks now? Do you want to nod?
Some people below have watched the preliminary round. Although not many, some people quickly understood what Xiao Mei was talking about and found the post.
It really is! What's Zhong Youyou? He took other people's things and said it was his own? Mingde’s students are like this? Don't ask yourself?
All of a sudden, the class whispered.
Xiyuqi yelled a few quiet words, no one listened to her anymore, how could you care?
Zhong Youyou simply put down the prepared information, raised his arms and looked at the group of people in this class speechlessly.
She now suspects that Xiao Mei said just now that everyone in their class had their brains flooded. She really didn't think much before, and the sentence used in the competition came out of her mind and used it casually. Who knows this Xiao Mei remembers so firmly, like a qyxlp bastard...
”Teacher Ma, do I have to continue talking, or just stop here, right?” Zhong You asked with his head tilted happily.
Ma Zheng hurriedly encouraged: ”Alright, classmate Yoyo, you should take a break first, the students in my class are indeed--”
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Mei suddenly raised her phone, stared at her, and gritted her teeth and said: ”I have already sent a private message to the first-ranked god, saying that some people take her things without asking. Let's see what she says.”
Although everyone else in this class felt that Xiao Mei had done too much, after all, the wave of English that Zhong Youyou had just read and the science questions she explained all showed her very high level. I just used other people's sentences casually, saying that it was my own. Maybe it was just a momentary memory error, or did you not care too much about this kind of thing?
Why should Xiao Mei make a fuss instead of holding on to others?
Even a few people couldn't help but speak out: ”Xiao Mei, whose surname is Xiao, can you stop a bit, aren't you just jealous of others?”
”Am I jealous?” Xiao Mei was furious and turned around.
”Forget it.” Someone rounded off.
Xiao Mei sent a private message to the number one in the province so soon, they can't say anything, forget it, just look at what the number one in the province says.
Zhong Youyou sighed softly, only feeling that watching Xiao Mei Nao's scene was like watching a child's play.
Suddenly she bent down, pulled out the cable of the projector in this class, took out the phone from her pocket, and said to Ma Zheng who was standing at the door: ”Teacher Ma, can you turn on the projector in your class for me?”
Ma Zheng came up to help, and the classmates underneath thought, Zhong Youyou's mental quality is pretty good, and Xiao Meizhun has become this way, so he turned on the projector to continue the topic?
But the next second--
But I saw that the competition program software appeared on the projection screen.
Zhong Youyou held the phone, lowered her head, pressed her slender fingers twice, and she logged into the software.
The login name in the upper right corner is: qyxlp.
”...”
Wait, qyxlp? ? ?
What do you mean? ? ?
Even if he did not participate in the preliminary rounds and did not pay attention to the preliminary rounds, this nickname that has crushed the whole province has been familiar to him. I don't want to know that the gossip of the great gods all the way through the thorns and smashing all directions will pass into his ears.
But what do they see now?
The whole class was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhong Youyou in the background of qyxlp and clicked on the latest private message from Xiao Mei. She quickly typed a few words in the reply box with no expression, picked up her schoolbag, and left them indifferently within three seconds. The classroom of the class, looking like this, should never come again.
——”Great God, someone copied you, please contact me, I will defend your rights! It just happened...”
--”none of your business.”