Chapter 43 Slap in the face (2)

Although Zhou Mo confidently put forward the idea of ​​wanting to compete with Song Song Ranran, but everyone also knows that——

The original English teacher gave Song Ranran the place in this competition.

She could have said no, and she was beyond reproach.

However, when the atmosphere in the classroom became a little tense, Song Ranran was still very casual and relaxed in his seat.

Under the scorching gaze of everyone, the girl blinked her bright eyes, and her water-red lips moved, "You want to compare with me? Okay."

Song Ranran's voice was light and soft, taking over Zhou Mo's words lightly.

Such a comparison, it seems that Zhou Mo's tone before was rushed and a little aggressive.The onlookers couldn't help thinking.

"Ran Ran..." Jiang Wan was a little anxious.

"It's okay. Don't worry." Song Ranran comforted her.

Jiang Wan took a closer look, and there was no worried expression on the girl's face, and the faint smile on her brows and eyes didn't look like a fake, and she gradually felt relieved.

As soon as Song Ranran's answer came out, everyone reacted differently.

Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment at how easily she agreed, and then she was overjoyed.

Other students in the class enjoyed this rare confrontation, and some even made private bets on who would win in the end.

As for the English teacher, he didn't seem to be too surprised by this situation.

Teacher Chen feels that this kind of competition can still promote the progress of students. After all, there is a crisis to be motivated.With a gentle smile on her face, she waved to Song Ranran and Zhou Mo respectively, and brought them to the office.

Since it is a serious comparison, this test question naturally has to be carefully selected.

There are quite a lot of teachers left in the office at the moment, especially the teachers in the English group heard the news and came to join in the fun.

Together, several teachers randomly selected several sets of questions and combined them into a test paper.

The questions are drawn on the spot, absolutely fair and just.

The teacher was working on a question, and Zhou Mo and Song Ranran sat on the chairs on the other side and waited.

"Song Ranran, I won this time, and the recommended spot is mine." Zhou Mo folded her arms around her chest, she had a kind of self-confidence, and felt that this spot was definitely hers.

"What if you lose?" Song Ranran asked back.

How funny, lose?how come.

If it wasn't for the lady image she has always maintained, Zhou Mo would have rolled her eyes. "If I lose, I won't go."

After listening to Zhou Mo's words, Song Ranran narrowed her eyes, and slowly reminded: "This recommended quota seems to be given to me by Teacher Chen."

"Then what do you want?" Zhou Mo frowned. She thought Song Ranran wanted to repent, and her tone was slightly impatient.

Seeing that Zhou Mo had followed her words, Song Ranran lowered her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up just right. If she ignored what she was going to say next, it would probably be a very cute picture.

Song Ranran: "If you lose, I don't ask too much, just call me Dad."

Zhou Mo: "??!"

Hearing the clear words in his ears, Zhou Mo raised his head suddenly, with an expression of anger and shock, as if three question marks appeared on his head.

……dad? !

Could Song Ranran be crazy?

Song Ranran: "You don't want to agree? Or do you think you will lose?"

Song Ranran's tone was still soft and sweet, and the corners of her eyes and brows were faintly and unexpectedly bright. For a moment, the girl's body seemed to be full of stunning colors.

(End of this chapter)

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