The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

The classroom was silent.

Kong Rou opened her eyes slightly:

"Narrator, come here, are you sure?"

You must know that the amount of narration in that small script is more than the sum of the lines of the remaining three people. Therefore, only the one who reads the narration can be allowed to read the script.

But now those scripts are no longer available, how can Ning Li take on the role of narrator?

Ren Qian was also shocked: "Ning Li, did you memorize the narration as well?"

Ning Li nodded and said:

"The script wasn't too much, so I just recited it all by the way."

The corner of Ren Qian's eyes jumped fiercely.

Shun, by the way, it's all back! ?

That is equivalent to the vocabulary of several large essays! If you say so, go back! ? Moreover, it was a fragment taken from the original work, and many words were jerky and difficult to understand, and he spent a lot of effort when he read it.

How did Ning Li come down! ?

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

On the contrary, Kong Rou was very surprised:

"real?"

Then she chose Ning Li to be the leader of the group, which was so right!

Look how responsible!

Ning Li nodded.

She almost never forgets the book. She was pulled by He Xiaochen to practice several times this week, and it is hard to forget.

"Okay, you guys get ready and start directly later?"

Cheng Xiangxiang threw the English book on the table, neither light nor heavy, and smiled coldly.

"I don't even write a draft when I lie, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to pronounce a word in a while, which will be shameful!"

She had seen clearly before that the lines in Ning Li's script were all marked in pinyin.

How can someone who can't even read how to memorize the entire script?

Sun Huihui glanced at Pei Song several times from the corner of her eyes, and quickly cleaned up the desk before going over with a blushing face.

"...Squad leader, I'm sorry..."

Pei Song's expression was as cold as ever, and he didn't seem to take this matter to heart.

"It doesn't matter."

Sun Huihui saw that he didn't seem angry, so she relaxed a little.

However, before she could continue to say anything, Pei Song suddenly glanced at her.

The boy's eyes were clear and sharp.

"Next time, let's go back to the sealed milk tea."

Sun Huihui's face turned pale.

......

A few people are in place.

Ren Qian stood beside Kong Rou, staring at the computer.

There is an electronic version of the script on it, just in case, Kong Rou specially asked him to guard here. If Ning Li is stuck, he can remind him.

He Xiaochen was a little nervous at first, but he looked at Pei Song next to him and felt relieved.

It's okay, it's okay, there are top bigwigs sitting here.

If Ning Li can't do it, Pei Song can still save the game!

Just as he was thinking, a soft and pleasant female voice rang out.

Her voice was very clear and clean, and her long and obscure narration sounded extraordinarily smooth at this time.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Zhouyang couldn't help but look back at Cheng Xiangxiang, lowered his voice, and looked shocked:

"Ning Li is very good at learning Pinyin, right? I also write Pinyin, why doesn't it sound like this?"

Cheng Xiangxiang gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

The expression on Ye Ci's face also faded a lot.

Anyone can hear it, Ning Li really knows it!

Isn't the English teaching in Lincheng always lagging behind?

Where did Ning Li learn this fluent spoken language?

In the narration at the beginning, Ning Li didn't get stuck at all from start to finish.

Pei Song took the line.

After his part was completed, Ning Li continued.

After a brief narration, she squeezed her throat slightly, and her voice became soft and long.

Everyone reacted immediately.

This is her original character's line.

She shared the two corners by herself, and there was no confusion at all, and she deliberately used different accents to make it easier for everyone to distinguish.

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

Ning Li's performance had indeed memorized the entire script!

Ren Qian leaned in front of the computer and compared the electronic version of the script line by line while listening.

The more he listened, the more shocked he became, and he couldn't help but look up at Ning Li several times.

Seven minutes passed quickly, and Ning Li slowly read out the last narration.

In the huge classroom, there was silence.

Ren Qian stood up straight and rubbed his face in autism.

Actually...not a bad word!

Looking at Ning Li's eyes, Kong Rou seemed to be able to shine, and she applauded in admiration.

Thanks to her worrying about Ning Li for a long time before, who is the one who spread the rumor that Ning Li is not good at English! ?

"Ning Li, have you participated in an English speech contest before?"

The average student does not have this level, and usually only those who have undergone special training can barely reach this level.

Ning Li shook her head.

"No."

"Then how did you practice your spoken language?"

Kong Rou was very curious.

Obviously, Ning Li has a very strong memory, but not every student with a good memory can complete this small script so well.

Ning Li's performance was far beyond her expectations.

Ning Li raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips curved into a very light arc, like a smile but not a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just a good pinyin."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Absolutely amazing, so Pinyin is so easy to use!? Ning Li, can you teach us another day?"

"Take me one! I also want to memorize the entire script easily!"

Many people looked at Cheng Xiangxiang as if watching the excitement.

Before class, she also laughed at Ning Li for reading English, relying solely on pinyin, but now she slapped her in the face.

A few lines can be read out in pinyin, but what about these large paragraphs of narration?

How sarcastic her words were before, how ridiculous now.

Cheng Xiangxiang's face turned red with a "swoosh", as if he had been slapped twice in the air, and his face was burning with pain.

She blushed, trying to distinguish two sentences for herself, but Ningli's performance just now, everyone could see clearly, it was impossible to refute.

Kong Rou couldn't help but let out a laugh, looking at everyone in the classroom:

"See, the performance of Ning Li's group will be used as an example for everyone to learn from. I don't ask you to be the same as Ning Li, but you have to do your part well, you know. ?"

When everyone heard the previous sentence, they wailed all over the place, and they were relieved when they heard the back.

Ning Li's operation, what people do?

Forget it, forget it, you can't provoke it!

......

English classes continue as usual.

Ren Qian returned to his seat and sighed.

"Brother Pei, I performed a loneliness."

Pei Song said nothing.

"If I had known that our new classmates were so powerful, why did you ask me to do it?"

It has been a long time since Ren Qian felt this sense of non-existence.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Ning Li.

She sat in her place with her head bowed slightly, the sun was shining from the window, and her expression was calm and indifferent.

It seems that these are nothing to her.

"However... Her accent really resembles you, Brother Pei! I don't know, I thought it was Brother Pei who taught you every sentence-"