My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

The classroom was quiet.

Kong Rou widens her eyes slightly:

"Narrator, are you sure?"

You know, the amount of narration in that small script is more than the lines of the remaining three people. Therefore, only the one who reads the narration can be allowed to read the script.

But now those scripts can't be used. How can Ning Li assume the role of narrator?

Ren Qian was also surprised: "Ning Li, did you recite the narration?"

Ning Li nodded and said:

"The content of that script is not much, so I memorized it by the way."

Ren Qian gave a sharp jump in the corner of his eye.

Shun and by the way!?

That's equivalent to the amount of words in several big compositions! That's what you say, just recite!? Moreover, it was a fragment from the original work. Many words were difficult to understand, and he spent a lot of effort reading them.

How did Ning Li recite it!?

The classroom fell into a moment of silence.

Kong Rou was very surprised:

"Really?"

Then she chose Ning Li as the group leader, which is really right!

Look, how responsible!

Ning Li nodded.

She read almost never forgets. She was pulled by he Xiaochen to practice several times this week. It's hard to forget.

"Well, you guys prepare and start directly later?"

Cheng Xiangxiang threw his English book on the table and smiled coldly.

"It's a lie. I don't even make a draft. I'm not afraid I can't read a word later. It's embarrassing!"

Before she saw it clearly, the lines on Ning Li's script were all marked in pinyin.

Can a person who can't even read it memorize the whole script?

Sun Huihui and Yu Guang glanced at Pei song several times and quickly cleaned up the desk. Only then did they blush.

"... squad leader, I'm sorry..."

Pei song looked as cold as ever and didn't seem to take it to heart.

"Never mind."

Sun Huihui saw that he didn't seem angry, so she relaxed a little.

However, before she continued to say anything, Peisong suddenly looked at her.

The boy's eyes are clear and sharp.

"Next time I'd better change back to the sealed milk tea“

Sun Huihui turned pale.

......

Several people in position.

Ren Qian stood next to Kong Rou and stared at the computer.

There is an electronic script on it. Just in case, Kong Rou specially asked him to watch here. Once Ning Li appears stuck, he can remind him nearby.

He Xiaochen was a little nervous. He looked at Pei song next to him and put his heart down again.

It's okay, it's okay. There's a top boss here.

If Ning Li can't, Pei song can save the scene!

Just thinking, the light and pleasant female voice sounded.

Her voice and color were very clear and clean, and her long and obscure narration sounded particularly smooth at this time.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Zhouyang couldn't help looking back at Cheng Xiangxiang, lowered his voice and looked shocked:

"Isn't Ning Li good at learning Pinyin? I also mark Pinyin. Why doesn't it taste like this? "

Cheng Xiangxiang bit his teeth and didn't speak.

The expression on Ye porcelain's face also faded a lot.

Everyone can hear it, Ning Li. It's true!

But isn't the English Teaching in Lincheng always very backward?

Where did Ning Li learn this fluent oral English?

In the opening narration, Ning Li didn't get stuck at all from beginning to end.

Pei song continued.

When his part is finished, Ning Li continues to connect.

After a brief narration, she pressed her voice a little, and her voice became soft and long.

Everyone immediately responded that this was the line of her original role.

She shared the two corners alone, but there was no confusion at all, and she specially used different voices and tones to facilitate everyone to distinguish.

Everyone was surprised on the spot.

Ning Li really recited the whole script!

Ren Qian scraped together in front of the computer, listening and comparing the electronic version of the script line by line.

The more he listened, the more shocked he was. He couldn't help looking up at Ning Li several times.

Seven minutes passed quickly, and Ning Li slowly read out the last narration.

In such a big classroom, there was silence.

Ren Qian straightened up and rubbed his face.

Actually... A word is not bad!

Kong Rou looked at Ning Li's eyes as if they could shine and applauded.

Fortunately, she had worried about Ning Li for a long time. Which rumor said that Ning Li's English was not good!?

"Ning Li, have you ever participated in an English speech contest before?"

The average student does not have this level. Usually only those who have received special training can barely reach this level.

Ning Li shook her head.

"No."

"How do you practice your oral English?"

Kong Rou is very curious.

Obviously, Ning Li has a strong memory, but not every student with a good memory can complete this little script so well.

Ning Li's performance was greatly beyond her expectation.

Ning Li's eyebrows were slightly picked, and the corners of her lips were bent with a very light radian, like a smile.

"It's nothing, but the Pinyin is good."

The crowd was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha!"

"It's amazing. Pinyin is so easy to use!? Ning Li, teach us another day? "

"Take me one! I also want to memorize the whole script easily! "

Many people looked at Cheng Xiang like a crowd.

Before class, she also ridiculed Ning Li for reading English and relying solely on Pinyin. Now she slapped her face.

A few lines can be read in pinyin, but what about this long narration?

How ironic her words were before, how ridiculous they are now.

Cheng Xiangxiang's face "Shua" turned red, like being slapped in the face, and his face was burning.

Her face rose purple and wanted to distinguish two sentences for herself. However, everyone could see clearly what Ning Li had just done, and there was no way to refute it.

Kong Rou couldn't help laughing and looked at the people in the classroom:

"See, in the future, the performance of Ning Li group will be taken as an example, and everyone will learn something. I don't ask you to be the same as Ning Li, but you have to do your share with your heart, you know? "

When they heard the previous sentence, they howled everywhere. They were relieved when they heard the back.

Ning Li, who does the operation?

Forget it, forget it, forget it!

.......

English class goes on as usual.

Ren Qian returned to his seat and sighed.

"Brother Pei, I performed a lonely performance“

Pei song didn't speak.

"I knew our new classmates were so good. What else did you ask me to do“

Ren Qian has not felt this sense of nonexistence for a long time.

He couldn't help looking back and looked at Ning Li.

She sat in her own position, slightly drooping her head, and the sun fell from the window, looking quiet and cold.

It seems that these are nothing to her.

"But... Her accent is exactly like that of brother Pei! I don't know. I thought it was brother Pei. You taught me sentence by sentence -- "