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Chapter 281 is the orthodox royal pronunciation

Xiaoyouzi never thought that the teacher would point her to get up and read aloud.

She stood up hesitantly, and began to read with some embarrassment.

In a passage, she had to stop for a few seconds when she read one or two words. In addition, she was unable to make a sound before. She had been only listening and writing, and had never spoken English, so her pronunciation was not standard, and she stuttered when she read it. of.

After a while, the whole class laughed, "What is Xia Youyou reading? You're so ridiculous, is this English? Hahahahaha..."

The boys even intentionally imitated her way of speaking English, and then made a belly laugh gesture, as if they were talking about the most ridiculous joke.

Xia Youyou's face turned red.

Does she speak English so poorly?
feel so ashamed...

If it's normal, she must feel that it doesn't matter.

But now my brother is sitting behind her. Didn't my brother find it very funny when he heard her broken English just now?
When the little girl thought so, at the podium table, teacher Li Shan's lips curled into a smile of a successful plan.

She proudly said: "I teach the English pronunciation with a pure royal Cockney accent! Everyone in the class speaks it very well, except for you, Xia Youyou, tsk tsk... your foundation is really bad, nondescript, I listen to it all I don't understand what you're talking about."

Li Shan guessed that after making Xia Youyou embarrassing, Jiang Qiancheng would probably laugh at and despise her like the other students, so he turned his eyes to him.

Sure enough, the boy smiled.

That smile was full of ridicule.

see?The look in Li Shan's eyes was even more smug, who would like a bumpkin who can't even speak English well?
For Xia Youyou, a commonplace, Qianqian would never be able to bring her to attend big occasions in the future.

Just as she was thinking of this, she did not expect that "Jiang Qiancheng" raised his eyes and stared at her, and the mocking look became stronger.

Her mind was a little dazed, she wondered if Qianqian was laughing at herself?
Without raising his hand, Ji Yunshen stood up directly and asked, "Teacher, did you learn English in London?"

Xiaoyouzi standing in front of him was stunned when he heard his brother's voice, wondering why his brother asked the teacher this question.

Turning sideways, she turned her head to look at her brother, frowning in wonder.

Like Xia Youyou, the rest of the class looked at "Jiang Qiancheng" in confusion and whispered, not understanding what his intention for asking this question was.

Among them was Li Shan, the person in question.

Although puzzled, she nodded, "Yes, I have studied in London since high school and stayed there until I graduated from university."

"So that's the case," Ji Yun smiled deeply, "But there is one thing, I'm afraid you're wrong, not all London accents are pure royal pronunciation."

Li Shan stretched her eyes, "What do you mean?"

The thin lips of the lazily standing young man slightly parted, and he said in fluent English: "For example, the English you spoke just now sounds like it's from the east of London, with a strong dialect and accent."

The students asked each other puzzledly: "What is Qianqian talking about? He said that the teacher's dialect is very heavy?"

"It seems to have said that."

They saw "Jiang Qiancheng" hooked his lips, "In the UK, people often identify a person's social class by his accent. If you teach us how to pronounce, we will go to England someday, and you will not harm us." Misunderstood as people from the bottom of society?"

Ji Yunshen's words made Li Shan dumbfounded, "What I'm talking about isn't about the bottom of the society, it's, it's orthodox..."

"You still want to say that you are an orthodox royal pronunciation? Just blow it in front of laymen, but in front of me, heh! Are you trying to laugh me to death?"

　Ask for a ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)