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(Let the tiger repay the debt first, the second change of the standard is at 16 o'clock, let me take a breath, the big fat man is sweating profusely, and the towel to wipe the sweat is soaked)

Quiet, the passing time seems to be completely frozen at this moment, everyone is like a motionless relief, shocked, shocked, shocked!

"Hoohoo!"

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, very refreshed in his heart, and glanced at the expressions of all the students. It was full of strange things, but Jiang Hao easily interpreted the information fed back from everyone's faces. :worship.

Could it be that this is the so-called shock of the tiger's body, and the bastard's aura frightens all directions!

Jiang Hao is very calm and enjoys being admired very calmly.

"You..." Mahu was the first to recover from the shock, his donkey's face was constantly changing colors, looking at Jiang Hao as if he saw a monster, his lips were twitching, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"I have no objection to my No.1 test result." Jiang Hao didn't wait for Mahu to speak, and sat back on his seat without paying any attention to Mahu's expression.

"He is handsome, and his memory is so good that it will collapse. Zhang Xinyi, this kind of potential stock that is steadily rising, you have to hold on to it, or you will regret it later."

Li Meiyu took Zhang Xinyi's hand and warned Zhang Xinyi deeply. Originally, she wanted to fight against Zhang Xinyi's choice of Jiang Hao, but before she could do anything, Jiang Hao staged a shocking reversal for her. She finally learned Zhang Xinyi's lesson The vicious eyes.

"You play too much in stocks."

Zhang Xinyi blushed slightly with shame, cast a glance at Jiang Hao who was sitting back, her heart was full of love, as if a deer had run into her heart, jumping wildly.

"Stocks are no different from men..." Li Mei began to seduce, because his father liked to buy stocks, so Li Mei couldn't talk about stocks in three sentences.

"You can recite ancient prose. There is nothing to be proud of. You have all studied for a semester, and it is strange that you can't recite it."

Mahu was shocked, unwilling, and even more puzzled, why Jiang Hao has such a good memory, but he is unwilling to admit that a bad student can become a good student, especially a person who opposes him every day .

"cut."

After listening to Mahu's big words, the students hated Mahu even more. They couldn't help but look at him with contempt. They recited the whole book without reciting a single word wrong. Isn't that enough to prove Jiang Hao's memory? Do you have the ability? You are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big. If you have the ability, you can also recite it.

"how to prove?"

Jiang Hao smiled angrily, and his expression returned to indifference. He didn't expect Mahu to be so troublesome. He stared at Mahu provocatively. Today he wants to make everyone look at him with admiration. He wants to prove that he is a smart bastard. He wants Mahu to be completely defeated!

"If your English memory is so good, I will trust your grades."

In Mahu's heart, he directly turned Jiang Hao's recitation of the entire book into good luck. He had always understood Jiang Hao's English scores very well, but they were rotten at all. I'm afraid he didn't even know some basic grammar and words.

Ma Hu just doesn't believe that Jiang Hao can recite English texts. He doesn't think that a person who is almost ignorant of English can meet his requirements. Only by exposing Jiang Hao's hypocrisy and humiliating Jiang Hao can he be able to Remove the hatred in your heart.

"Okay, as you wish." Jiang Hao said concisely, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and it would be futile to explain more. Only by proving his own strength with facts can Mahu have no words to refute and suffer a complete defeat.

"Recite the fifth text."

Seeing that Jiang Hao readily agreed, Ma Hu couldn't help but flustered. Could he really recite it? I don't believe it. He coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, and reported the text to be recited to Jiang Hao.

"last week..."

Jiang Hao cleared his throat, and according to the memory in his mind, he still recited slowly, one by one English words jumped out of his mouth and passed into the students' ears.

"Pure London accent?"

When Jiang Hao pronounced the first English word, he was beyond shocked. What he has always been proud of is his status as a top student in the English department. His proficiency in English is almost the same as that of speaking Chinese, and he is even more independent. Special line, only watch the original English dialogue when watching movies, because watching Chinese is an insult to his identity.

And when Jiang Hao's first word jumped into his ears, his body couldn't help trembling. It was a trembling of excitement. His greatest ideal was to go to London and communicate with real foreigners, but Because of the poverty of his family, he couldn't do it, and Jiang Hao's standard English pronunciation made him feel like he was on the streets of London, listening to their communication.

"I didn't hear it wrong. This is more professional than the English pronunciation in the English tapes that are usually played. It's amazing."

The big head stared blankly at Jiang Hao's opening and closing mouth. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears and seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't accept that Jiang Hao's English level has reached such an admirable, even outrageous abnormality. degree.

"Wow!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, what's more, they almost didn't stare out. Listening to English before was a kind of torment, but listening to Jiang Hao reciting English texts was simply a kind of enjoyment. The body, mind and even the soul seemed to have gained something. A kind of purification makes people feel happy.

"Although I don't understand, I am willing to keep listening."

Li Mei looked at Jiang Hao infatuatedly, her eyes shone with fiery light, and Zhang Xinyi, who was beside her, was also fascinated by the sound. It is said that the English readings in the school tapes were recorded by people from the English department of some colleges and universities in Huaxia. , compared with Jiang Hao, those tape recordings are simply rubbish and cannot be put on the stage.

Zhang Xinyi has only seen Jiang Hao's strong memory, but has never heard Jiang Hao read English texts. For students under Huaxia's exam-oriented education, memory and oral English are simply two different things. Many high school students can only do English papers to cope with exams , and seldom focus on oral English, which causes many people to have good English scores, but the English they speak in one mouth is completely different!

Zhang Xinyi had already developed a strong admiration for Jiang Hao, thinking about how to ask Jiang Hao for advice.

"Ok!"

After Jiang Hao finished reading the last word, he breathed a sigh of relief. He once again experienced the pleasure of being admired by others. It turns out that studying well has so many benefits, no wonder so many people study hard.

When Mahu heard the voice in his ear stopped, he showed a look of incompleteness, and opened his eyes with a sigh. Although he didn't want to admit it, Jiang Hao's own powerful strength was indeed beyond his expectation, which made him feel a little nervous for a while. At a loss, I cleared my throat, and said kindly: "With your level, it is only natural to get this kind of grade in the English test. I have been teaching for so many years, and I am also willing to have someone who is as good as you in English." Satisfied."

I really know how to put gold on my face, my English ability doesn't matter to you half a dime!Jiang Hao was speechless to a brazen person like Ma Hu.

The students also despise Ma Hu's words very much. Just now they doubted the ability of their students, but now they say that it is their own credit. They are really shameless and invincible.

Everyone was just thinking about it. If they really said it, with Mahu's narrow personality, he would never let it go. They decided to ignore it and let him smear himself.

"The school needs to record a batch of English textbooks, and I want to recommend you to record them." Ma Hu said proudly to Jiang Hao, as if he was giving alms, as if he thought highly of you.

Jiang Hao opened his mouth and asked directly: "Do you have money?"

Ma Hu frowned, showing disdain, but he said persuasively: "There is no money, but you think, when the recording you made is used by all the primary and secondary schools in the city, don't you feel very powerful. "

"It's still easy to get money." Jiang Hao interrupted Mahu directly. He didn't have time to record any English materials. If he had time for a while, he might as well make some money by scratching two scratch-offs.

"Since it is for education, as students, we naturally have to contribute money and efforts. Jiang Hao will leave it to me, and he will appear on the scene when keeping the recording materials." The big head poked Jiang Hao with his arm, and said awkwardly: "But the students are also a little troublesome here and need help."

"As long as I can help, feel free to ask." Ma Hu said cheerfully, this time he was ashamed in front of the school leaders because he molested the teaching director Sai Xishi.

With Jiang Hao's excellent voice, he has recorded English textbooks, which will definitely be praised by the school leaders, and he can also use this to please the school leaders, which can be regarded as making up for it.

"It's about to be a football match. We want to go out to practice early, try to get a better place in the class, and strive for the last glory for the class before graduation." The big head said the goal straightforwardly.

"What?" Mahu pursed his mouth, pushed his glasses, showing a look of embarrassment, but his eyes glanced at Jiang Hao from time to time, the meaning and obviousness could be understood by a single person.

"Jiang Hao, I'll pay you the labor fee." Datou naturally understood the meaning in Ma Hu's eyes, and promised anxiously.

"I really can't do anything about you. We're still talking about labor fees." Jiang Hao shook his head with a wry smile. Swap, what a despicable one!

"Okay, big head leads your football team to practice, I am very optimistic about you." Ma Hu gave big head an encouraging look, returned to the podium as if he had succeeded, and continued to hand out the test papers.

Anyway, the campus sports meeting is about to start, so if Datou goes out for a while, it won't hurt him at all, and he can win a chance to please him, so why not do it?

"You're still a buddy." The big head excitedly took out two jerseys from his schoolbag, handed one to Jiang Hao, and cast an encouraging look at the other players.

Originally speaking, the papers were very boring, but under the encouragement of the big head, they were recognized by Ma Hu, and they all left their seats excitedly and walked out of the classroom!

"Dare to plot against me, I won't play you to death."

Jiang Hao walked out of the classroom directly, took out his mobile phone with a sneer, found the number of "Vice Principal" on the mobile phone, dialed it, and said directly into the microphone: "I want to record English textbooks, which is regarded as my favor to you. Thank you very much. The timing is up to you.”