Rebirth of a wealthy family: the bad wife of a black-bellied CEO

Chapter 82

"In the red building, there are nearly 300 women with names and surnames. Which one do you most want to know? Can you tell me the reason?"

Yan Zhe looked around and asked.

Tang Sisi had the answer in her heart, but she had always been a low-key presence in class and rarely answered questions, so she didn't raise her hand.

I'm going to hear what other students have to say.

"Teacher! Look here!"

A girl raised her right hand in great excitement.

Seeing that the student was so active, Yan Zhe motioned her to get up.

The girl stood up immediately, and said in an unusually loud and authentic voice:
"Teacher! The person I am most interested in is Wang Xifeng, because she hides a knife in her smile, she is aggressive and ruthless! At the same time, I would like to recommend a classmate to answer this question."

There was a suppressed laughter all around.

Almost all the students covered their mouths with their palms, wanting to laugh but afraid of Yan Zhe.

Yan Zhe nodded in confusion: "Who is the classmate you want to recommend?"

"I recommend Lai... Tang Sisi to answer this question! Because Tang Sisi just won No.1 in the Poetry and Literature Contest! And I saw her take notes seriously! We all want to hear her opinion!"

"Puff puff..." The suffocated laughter behind him grew louder.

"Agreed! Agreed! Support Lei... Tang Sisi answer this question!"

Another girl took courage and chimed in.

Immediately, someone cast admiring glances at the girl.

Tang Sisi listened to the movement behind her and remained calm.

Yan Zhe glanced at Tang Sisi:
"Student Tang, the students want to hear your answer."

"Yes! Student Tang Sisi, please stand up and answer the question!" It was still the girl who raised her hand first.

Tang Sisi glanced back.

Don't be too obvious about the meaning of watching a good show in countless pairs of eyes.

With a smile on his lips, he slowly stood up——

The uncontrollable laughter behind him should have been more obvious, but after a second, everyone fell silent.

Tang Sisi stood up straight with ease, without any burden.

Nani? ? ?

How could this be? ? ?
Obviously...

The people behind them with the mentality of watching the show looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn't know what to do.

Didn't Ye Bitong ask her little follower to smear that stool with superglue?

They just watched Tang Sisi sit down, how could it be okay?
While being suspicious, someone reminded in a low voice:

"Don't worry! She is going to answer the question! She will definitely be speechless later!"

When the students around heard it, they began to cover their mouths and show sly smiles again.

This toad's voice was like a gnat, and he stuttered when he was nervous, and it was impossible for him to have any original insights, and he would still be embarrassing after a while!
Hehe, champion of poetry and literature contest?

Although the onlookers watched Pan Mali's big play very heartily, they did not believe it, and they always felt that there was something tricky in it.

Tang Sisi's voice sounded at the right time:

"Teacher, there are quite a lot of people in the Red Mansion that I want to know and study in depth. I believe the students here are also the same, but today I want to talk about Aunt Zhao."

Yan Zhe was a little surprised by this answer, so he nodded to signal Tang Sisi to continue.

And everyone behind them started to be a little surprised.

This... is this a toad?

The voice is loud, full of confidence, and clear. How does it look like a toad in memory? ?
And... the voice seems to be... quite pleasant?

Like an agitated clear spring, the ding-dong sound makes people feel very comfortable.

"Lying ~ trough!"

Some boys couldn't believe it and cursed in a low voice.

Let me go... this... is it really a toad?
"We all know that Mr. Cao's basic aesthetic principle in shaping the characters in "A Dream of Red Mansions" is that beauty is not all beautiful, ugly is not all ugly, and ugly is not ugly, but Aunt Zhao is obviously an exception."

Tang Sisi continued with a clear voice, Yan Zhe stopped all the movements in his hands at this moment, frowned slightly and listened.

(End of this chapter)