Ning Li shook her head and declined:
"It's not that troublesome."
"No trouble!" He Xiaochen was in high spirits, "Anyway, your lines don't exceed ten lines in total, Pei Song, what do you think?"
To him, this is indeed just a small matter.
He lightened his jaw.
He Xiaochen wanted to say something, but Ning Li suddenly spoke and read that line.
The girl's voice is clear and clean, and her pronunciation is clear and pleasant.
There was a moment of silence in the small pavilion, and several people looked at Ning Li together.
Ren Qian hissed and broke the silence first:
"Wow, this looks too similar, right?"
As he said, he glanced at Pei Song.
Pei Song lived abroad for two years when he was a child, so his accent is very standard British.
Many people want to learn, but it is difficult.
But the accent and pronunciation of Ning Li's sentence just now are almost exactly the same as Pei Song's!
How about saying that the new students have such a strong learning ability! Smart people are really different!
He Xiaochen was also stunned for a while, and then a bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes:
"Ning Li! You read well!"
Look, she said that as long as you work hard, you can do it!
"Spoken language is like this. As long as you dare to speak, there will be no problem."
Originally, I thought it would take a lot of effort this time, but I didn't expect Ning Li to give her a big surprise.
She regained her spirits.
"Let Pei Song read the rest for you first, and you can just follow along!"
After finishing speaking, she urged Ren Qian to continue.
Soon, it was Ning Li's second line.
Pei Song's gaze stayed on Ning Li for a moment, and he read it first.
Ning Li followed behind him and repeated, fluently and cleanly, indeed with a very similar accent, as if following his tone, subverting a little bit.
In fact, there is a subtle difference. From Pei Song's ears, Ning Li doesn't seem to be purely imitating him.
Although they are all British pronunciation, there are slight differences due to different regions.
Ning Li's accent, he listened, was more inclined to
"I'm convinced. Brother Pei and I haven't been able to learn it for so long, but Ning Li learned it after just listening to it once!?"
Ren Qian sighed.
Why is there such a big gap between people
It took them about half an hour to go through the script twice. By the second time, Ning Li could finish the lines smoothly without any assistance.
Ning Li glanced at the time.
"Let's stop here today. Let's do it again at noon on Wednesday."
The next step is to memorize the lines and simple rehearsal.
Anyway, there is still a long time until next Monday, so don't worry.
"Ah, is this the end?"
When He Xiaochen heard this, he suddenly felt lost.
How time flies so fast!
And if this is the case, won't she be able to appreciate this stunning beauty up close until Wednesday
"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Ning Li asked.
He Xiaochen forced himself to shake his head sadly, then suddenly remembered something:
"By the way, Ning Li, are you busy with a physics competition recently? I don't understand something, can I ask you?"
Ning Li nodded.
"able."
He Xiaochen stood up suddenly—she was going to study physics today!
The students in Class 1, Grade 3 found that He Xiaochen and Ning Li seemed to be very close recently.
Not only did I go out with Ning Li to review the script at noon, but also went to her from time to time during recess or self-study, staying for a long time.
At noon on Friday, Ning Li and the others had their final rehearsal in the reading corner.
Ye Ci and the others were passing by not far away.
"Isn't that Ning Li and the others?"
Sun Huihui glanced at it, and when she saw that tall and straight figure, jealousy welled up in her eyes.
"The squad leader is really responsible. Unfortunately, I don't know, how much can Ning Li learn?"
Ning Li's English is so poor that she can't support the wall with mud. The teacher actually sent these few students with the best grades to help her.
Isn't this purely delaying other people
Especially Pei Song—
Ye Ci glanced at her, and said softly:
"Sister Ning Li's conditions were not good before, so I can't blame her for that."
Cheng Xiangxiang teased: "Why, jealous that she can be with Pei Song?"
Sun Huihui was a little ashamed when she was said to be the center of the matter:
"Where? I just don't think it's good. Don't talk about the class monitor, just He Xiaochen, how much time and energy wasted on Ning Li this week? She really doesn't mind."
"Isn't that right? I saw that Ning Li's script was marked with pinyin yesterday." Cheng Xiangxiang smiled happily, "With such care, she must be able to perform well on Monday."
Self-study on Friday night.
A class of classrooms was silent.
Lin Zhouyang went to He Xiaochen with an English paper.
"Boss, can you tell me about this reading comprehension?"
He Xiaochen was holding a book of physics materials and doing crazy calculations. Hearing this, he hurriedly said:
"Wait until I finish this."
Lin Zhouyang stepped on the foot of the table, fooling around:
"Hey, boss, have you been taking drugs recently? Didn't you annoy physics the most before?"
He Xiaochen pushed his glasses:
"What do you know."
"Why don't I understand? You just want to pretend to find Ning Li." Lin Zhouyang lowered his voice as if he had seen through everything, "In fact, everyone knows that every time you go with your physics book, you are actually helping Ning Li." Learning English too!"
He Xiaochen finally raised his head, his expression was indescribable.
"Are you crazy?"
Lin Zhouyang chuckled: "Why bother? Hey, it's just a small show, so it's shameful! I didn't—cough. Anyway, everyone thinks it's unnecessary for you to do this!"
He Xiaochen hesitated for a long time before speaking:
"...I didn't teach her English much, I really went to study physics."
"She's not the only one who is good at physics." Lin Zhouyang expressed his disbelief.
He Xiaochen sighed.
"Since you have all found out. I have a showdown. I am Yangou."
Lin Zhouyang: "."
"I'm greedy for Ning Li's beauty."
Lin Zhouyang stepped back in horror.
"He Xiaochen, is there something wrong with you? If this is the case, why don't you go to Ye Ci—"
He Xiaochen looked at him without words.
"Our Yangou also has standards, okay?"
Ye Ci
"I'm not blind."
A week passed smoothly.
This week, Lu Huaihe seemed to be busy with some things, and he didn't have much contact with Ning Li, only occasionally asking her about her studies.
Ning Li answered one by one, and didn't ask much about the others.
on Monday.
Before the first English class.
Sun Huihui came into class with a few cups of milk tea, and Lin Zhouyang rushed in from behind, and accidentally bumped into her arm.
Crash!
Several cups of milk tea happened to be poured on the podium.
On it were the scripts that Ning Li had just put up to prepare for English class.
The thin paper was quickly soaked, and the writing on it became blurred.
Ren Qian frowned and kicked over:
"Lin Gou! Don't you have eyes!"
Lin Zhouyang looked aggrieved: "I, I didn't do it on purpose."
Kong Rou just walked in, and was taken aback when she saw this situation:
"It's okay, Ning Li, just go to the office and print out a few more copies."
Ning Li glanced at the podium.
"Thank you teacher, but no need to delay your class."
"Don't delay, just—"
Cheng Xiangxiang raised his voice and said:
"Mr. Kong, of course it doesn't take much time to print, but it takes a lot of effort to mark the pinyin!"
Kong Rou frowned: "Even if you all memorized the lines, the narration is still—"
Ning Li looked calm:
"Narrator, I'm coming."
Ning Li: Get out of the way
(end of this chapter)