The stunning doctor woman favored by the wealthy

Chapter 54

Suddenly, Charlene walked into the activity room lightly, and took out the two speech scripts from under the desk cabinet.

Although she thinks that the standard of other schools is only better than Nanshui No. [-] Middle School, she somehow wants to compete with that girl. If she is not as good as her, it will confirm her guess, and she can be contemptuous in a good mood.

If... No, there is no other possibility.

Xia Lin wanted to read Jiang Suxue's speech, just to prove that she was indeed not as good as herself, no matter how beautiful she was, she was just an embroidered pillow.

Only in this way can she rest assured.

After all, that girl's appearance was too pretty. Charlene didn't want to admit the inferiority complex and sense of crisis in her heart, so she could only find her confidence in other places.

The sleek and unrestrained handwritten English came into my eyes, and Charlene's eyes quickly moved up and down, left and right, like an electronic scan. After watching for a while, her pupils shrank sharply, and her lips parted slightly——

To be selected to participate in the provincial competition, Charlene's English level is not bad, and she can distinguish good from bad.

This article……

There are many grammars that I don't know how to use at all, the expression of complex sentences, and the expression of words that I didn't expect. The content is very rich, exciting and fascinating.

I really can't write this kind of speech.

When Charlene thought about it, she felt jealous, her eyes widened, and she was filled with resentment. Why was she able to write such a manuscript? !

Reminiscent of the instruction I just heard outside the door, if her spoken English is not inferior in the slightest, I am afraid... no, no, how can a girl from another school stand out and be so beautiful? Didn't she write it herself, did the teacher help her write it?
Charlene really didn't want to admit that there were such perfect people in the world.

Then what are you?
but……

Charlene squinted her eyes, and her calculating eyes slid across the paper. She and her subject unexpectedly collided. They were all about Shakespeare. Should I say that God helped me?
Today, I absolutely cannot lose to her.

Either she wins or she loses. The same theme will definitely be compared.

If so, if you do something yourself...

You can see that girl make a fool of herself, who can bear this kind of thing?

Charlene's hand holding the paper couldn't help trembling slightly with excitement.

Maybe she is born to like to see others unlucky, the more unlucky she is, the happier she is, and she likes to see those girls who are prettier and better than herself humiliated, disgusted, and hated, just like her cousin. Give up, what an idiot.

It would be best if they all fell off the clouds and were trampled under their feet.

She, Charlene...will take her place.

After making up her mind, she secretly calculated in her heart that time was running out, and those two people would come back soon, so they couldn't find out.

Charlene took out her mobile phone from her pocket, pressed the camera button, and pointed the camera at the speech.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

The picture freezes, and the manuscript is completely copied into the digital photo.

Charlene slid the photo album to check, quickly put the speech back into the desk and cabinet, tiptoed to the back door and opened half of the door secretly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

In the empty corridor, nothing seemed to happen.

After more than ten seconds, Suxue and Fu Shuning walked out of the bathroom talking and laughing, returned to the activity room, took out the speech script from the table and cabinet, and continued the last rehearsal.

They didn't realize that someone had just come.

After rehearsing twice, Fu Shuning finally found a state of relaxation and was no longer nervous.

The two packed up, locked the door of the activity room, and quietly returned to the auditorium.

When he saw them coming back, Teacher Xie nodded in relief.

At 11:30 noon, the first half of the speech ended, the lunch break was temporarily dismissed, and the crowd poured out. Some of the students who finished the speech in the morning were relieved and could listen in the afternoon without any pressure. Some were happy, some were worried, especially those Students who performed mediocrely, were not good enough, or even made mistakes, all had a gloomy look on their faces.

For lunch, Wen Shanshan took them to a small noodle shop for noodles.

Teacher Xie specifically reminded them: "Don't eat too much, six to seven minutes is enough." I'm afraid they won't be able to digest it at that time, and if they eat too much, they will burp while talking, which will be embarrassing.

Teacher Xie mentioned this, and none of the three dared to eat too much.

Just Wen Shanshan chomping on the noodles by herself, how pleasant it is.

"How do you feel after listening in the morning?" Mr. Xie asked with a smile, his eyes were clearly reassured.

Fu Shuning spoke first, seemingly disappointed: "It's much worse than I thought."

"It's true that the performance in the morning was relatively mediocre. Maybe in the afternoon it will be hidden dragons and crouching tigers. You can't take it lightly, understand?" Teacher Xie straightened his expression.

The three of them said at the same time: "Well, I see!"

After lunch, I went to a cafe near the school to rest for a while, followed the large group back to the auditorium, and sat down again.

Some people are already relieved, while another group of people are uneasy.

Suxue is still in the middle position, and the organizing committee has issued a number plate, which must be pasted on the clothes when she goes on stage.

She had nothing to be nervous about, her main duty was to stabilize the emotions of her junior and Fu Shuning.

So far, she has a good idea of ​​the level of the students on stage, and she has not yet appeared. Suxue has great confidence in entering the national competition with someone who can compete with her.

"There are still five left for you." Teacher Xie leaned over and reminded softly, "When these three are over, you can go to the backstage to prepare."

"Yes, teacher, I understand." Suxue responded obediently.

On the stage, the host is introducing the next contestant:

"The next contestant is Xia Lin from Nanshui No. [-] Middle School."

"Her subject is..."

Fu Shuning suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Shakespeare? Su Xue, her theme is the same as yours?"

Suxue was still calm, instead she patted her hand and said softly: "It's nothing, with so many people, there will always be a few themes that will collide, isn't it? Before, there were several themes that were environmental protection and women and children rights and interests."

"It's different..."

Fu Shuning pursed his lips awkwardly: "Your topic is relatively small, and there are not many candidates, but the possibility of collision is not completely impossible... Okay."

Maybe she was thinking too much, even if it was the same, she must not be as good as Su Xue.

They all talk about Shakespeare, but they talk about different things from different perspectives.

On the stage, Charlene, who was wearing a light pink cotton linen skirt, came to the stage. The delicate and delicate girl made people feel good about her. In terms of appearance, Charlene could only be called delicate and cute. When it comes to beauty, she is still far from it. She is just an ordinary person. It looks nicer inside.

No wonder she was so jealous of her cousin.

Charlene's eyes shone with the brilliance of being sure to win, she was full of confidence, without any stage fright, and Suxue looked at her casually, and she could see that this girl was not as harmless as she looked, but very determined and aggressive.

A person's eyes reveal her heart.

But as far as the judges are concerned, they will definitely like confident speakers. The momentum alone is enough to add points. Several judges have already nodded their heads in satisfaction.

Charlene started her speech, her pronunciation was pure and fluent, with ease, with ups and downs...

Apart from.

The more Suxue heard, the more something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)