The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Ning Li raised her eyes:

"Teacher, my English is really not very good, or you should change someone else."

She felt a bit of a waste of time.

Kong Rou felt that this was not a problem.

The more this is the case, the harder it is to work.

And Ning Li just transferred over, she saw that Ning Li is usually a loner, this is also an opportunity to promote communication with her classmates.

"It doesn't matter, no one can do everything at the beginning. You have to be brave to try, right? Let's find some good English speakers with you?"

Kong Rou said as she scanned the classroom.

Many people lowered their eyes and tried to make themselves transparent.

This is actually a trivial matter, but Ning Li's English is so poor, if she is with her, it will definitely be more difficult.

High school time is precious, and no one wants to waste it.

Kong Rou's eyes must be:

"Pei Song?"

Pei Song won the first prize in the National English Speech Contest for High School Students in his first year of high school, and he is also the monitor, so he is the most suitable candidate.

"You and Ren Qian take Ning Li with you."

The classroom was quiet for a moment, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no one more suitable than him.

Since he went, of course Ren Qian, who was at the same table, was also with him.

Pei Song looked light and nodded.

Ren Qian smiled and said:

"Teacher Kong, don't worry, you are guaranteed to complete the task!"

"There's one more..." Kong Rou's gaze swept across Ye Ci, and finally looked at a petite, short-haired girl in the front row, who seemed to be quiet and gentle, "He Xiaochen, you are with them, don't you? problem?"

He Xiaochen's grades are in the top ten all year round, especially in English, and he has almost never been in the top three.

This really gave Ning Li an ace army.

He Xiaochen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said seriously:

"Good teacher."

Kong Rou felt that this arrangement was very good.

She heard that Ning Li's grades in physics and chemistry were very good, but Lincheng's English education was a bit backward, so she was afraid that she would be held back by English.

She must definitely improve Ning Li's English!

"Then it's settled, get out of class is over."

......

Ning Li took several prepared scripts from Kong Rou and handed them to them one by one.

Lin Zhouyang scratched his head bitterly:

"Why didn't I have so many big guys to help me in the first place?"

He almost lost a man when he went up last week!

Cheng Xiangxiang glanced at Ning Li and said in a meaningful way:

"If you only learned English from junior high school, maybe Teacher Kong will take care of you like that."

Ren Qian smiled:

"Ning Li is good at math and physics, and smart people learn everything very quickly."

Cheng Xiangxiang pushed his hair behind his ears and laughed:

"That's not necessarily true. Isn't Lin Zhouyang's math good? Last time his English test score was only half of his math score, right?"

Lin Zhouyang, who was lying on the gun inexplicably: ? ? ?

Just talk about things, why mention the shameful achievements in the past?

Ren Qian shrugged.

"You can't believe me and Brother Pei? Besides, there's He Xiaochen!"

Forget it, Pei Song and He Xiaochen are both absolute kings.

Together, can't they help a Ning Li?

He Xiaochen, who heard the call, came over.

"Ning Li, let's go through the script during our lunch break, shall we?"

Ning Li was a little surprised:

"So anxious?"

He Xiaochen was also surprised:

"Aren't you nervous at all?"

Although this script is short, the excerpts from the original English work are rather obscure and difficult to understand, and it takes time and energy to process them.

She looked at Ning Li and blinked, and suddenly realized something.

Ah, does Ning Li feel intimidated?

Also, she should not have been in contact with this kind of thing too much before, it is inevitable that this will happen.

He Xiaochen clenched his fists and said with relief:

"Don't worry, we will come little by little, and we will definitely be able to complete it smoothly!"

Ning Li: "...Okay."

......

lunch break.

Ning Li and the others came to the reading corner on the campus.

At this time, almost no one moves around on campus.

Several people sat around, holding scripts in their hands.

Ren Qian was in charge of the narration, and Ning Li was assigned a role with the fewest lines.

He Xiaochen sat beside Ning Li and handed over his share.

"Ning Li, although your lines are few, there are some super-classical words. I have added their phonetic symbols. Do you use mine?"

Ning Li wanted to say no, but seeing He Xiaochen's bright eyes and serious face, she changed the script.

She smiled:

"Thank you, it's too much trouble for you."

He Xiaochen couldn't help but stare at Ning Li's slightly curved lips.

She felt that Ning Li didn't seem to be as difficult to get along with as it was said in the legend.

And, more importantly, she looks so good!

The impact of beauty at close range made He Xiaochen's mind rippling, and she glanced to the side again.

Pei Song lowered his head slightly, his eyes drooping slightly, alienating Qing Jun.

She covered her chest:

"No thanks, no thanks!"

Ma Ma!

It turns out that this is the feeling of being in close contact with the school flower and school grass!

So happy!

Ning Li glanced at her and felt that she seemed a little... excited?

He Xiaochen immediately converged, coughed, and resumed his serious and rigorous appearance:

"Then let's start!"

......

It was noon and the sun was just right.

The campus was very quiet, and there were only a few of them in this corner.

Although Ren Qian's English is not as good as Pei Song and He Xiaochen, he is still very good.

He finished the narration successfully, followed by Pei Song.

The boy's voice was cold and indifferent, as if the heat of early autumn had gone away.

Next was Ning Li.

She turned the page, ready to read her first line.

However, after seeing the standard notes above, he suddenly paused.

This script is in Chinese and English, and the English original text on the left is marked with a line of handwriting on the upper and lower sides.

Above is the phonetic symbol, below is... pinyin.

The handwriting is neat and beautiful, obviously from He Xiaochen's hand.

Seeing that Ning Li couldn't keep up, several people looked over.

He Xiaochen looked bewildered.

"Ning Li?"

Still can't read it?

But she made two special annotations!

Even if Ning Li's English foundation is not good and she doesn't understand phonetic symbols well, pinyin is always fine!

Ning Li raised her head and gave her a complicated look:

"...Trouble."

Seeing her expression, He Xiaochen thought she was still nervous and patiently comforted:

"Ning Li, it's all right, you can just read! If there is any problem, let's find it and solve it early!"

After speaking, she felt that this was not enough, and added another sentence,

"Learning is like rowing a boat against the current, but as long as you work hard, you can definitely do it!"

Ning Li was about to speak when Pei Song suddenly opened her mouth and read her line again.

Smooth and pleasant British pronunciation.

After reading, he looked at Ning Li.

He Xiaochen gently pushed Ning Li's arm:

"Come on, Ning Li, follow along."

As she spoke, she remembered something, and her eyes lit up.

"By the way, why don't you let the school - Pei Song read it for you, record it, go back and practice more?"