Chapter 222: This is your misfortune

Chapter 222 This is your misfortune
There was a lot of jokes in the words of the glasses man Yang Chengtong.
"Yes, I was sent by the school to beat soy sauce." Luo Feng answered with a smile.
This is different from what Yang Chengtong imagined.
He should express his dissatisfaction, and then argue with himself blushingly to win honor for his school. In the end, in the oral English competition that is about to start, you can slap him in the face severely by showing yourself!
Yang Chengtong, the man with glasses, asked himself to be boring and could only sit angrily. He had been around this large conference hall almost all the time. At this time, he was also ready to sit next to Luo Feng, waiting for the start of the game.
Time goes by every minute and every second.
Teaching building, a certain stairway.
Liu Yucheng's face was as dark as carbon, and a pair of evil eyes showed intense madness and anger at this moment.
The strong dragon crushes the earth snake!
This is not just a naked demonstration to yourself!
"I really want to see how well you can fight." Liu Yucheng's eyes flashed fiercely.
This is the Sixteenth Middle School!
Own site.
How can a foreign guy be allowed to dominate?
Looking at Huang Wanshan whose face was swollen, Liu Yucheng couldn't help but cursed, "Trash! More than a dozen people dealt with one person, and they were beaten to swell their face!"
Huang Wanshan looked aggrieved, "He ran too fast."
Liu Yucheng waved his hand.
"you shut up."
Liu Yucheng said coldly, "Go to Class 3 and tell Liao Tingxin, I, Liu Yucheng, ask him to do something."
Hearing this, Huang Wanshan's eyes widened sharply.
"Let Liao Tingxin take the shot? Is he willing?" Huang Wanshan asked.
"Tell him that this matter is done. The last time he asked me to do it, there is no problem." Liu Yucheng said in a deep voice, "He will definitely agree."
"Haha, that's great!" Huang Wanshan laughed excitedly, "Liao Tingxin, that lunatic, fights for nothing at all, and he has a lot of brothers in No.16 Middle School. I really want to see that arrogant one. The tragedy of the guy being taught by Liao Tingxin, I must take it and send it to Moments, hahaha--"
Huang Wanshan couldn't wait to turn around and ran towards the third shift.
Liu Yucheng's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Luo Feng, if you dare to enter my Sixteenth Middle School, you must never let him go out unharmed."
Luo Feng didn't know that Liu Yucheng had prepared another generous gift for him.
At this time, this large conference hall has quieted down.
A dozen judges with signs on their chests walked in and sat in the first row.
A female student who seemed to be well-behaved and nice to hear walked onto the podium and briefly stated the rules of the competition. The preliminary round of the National Spoken English Contest immediately kicked off.
The well-behaved female student said with a smile, "The first one to play is the student number 0001, everyone is welcome."
Each contestant has a number.
The first player to play was obviously very nervous.
Under the gaze of more than a thousand eyes, standing above the podium, both legs were shaking.
Don't say it is a speech, even the words are stammering.
In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and after lowering my head and saying ‘thank you’, he walked dingy.
Although the judges and teachers shook their heads again and again, there was applause from below.
"That's good!" Many said they were very happy.
Of course, the worse what others say, does it mean that one's chances are greater.
You know, the Yangcheng division of the entire oral competition is divided into three stages.
Preliminaries, semi-finals, finals.
It will end on the 28th of this month.
The elimination rate is very high.
The game went on in an orderly manner.
The judges and teachers did not have a strict definition of the time of the students' speeches, and basically let them play. Some even said that they rolled off after a minute or two, and they couldn't make people stand on it like a fool for ten minutes.
From this point of view, it is quite humane.
The jury of the oral English competition has gathered the most highly qualified English teachers in Yangcheng.
The English teacher responsible for leading the team to review the preliminary round of 16th Middle School is from Yangcheng No. 1 Experimental Middle School. A middle-aged woman who is nearly 50 years old is close to the age of retirement, named Jin Xin. In the education circle of Yangcheng, he is a very famous teacher.
However, at this time, Jin Xin's expression was not very attractive.
The brows frowned tightly.
Up to now, nearly two hundred students have finished speaking in the oral competition, but none of them satisfied her.
"The quality of this oral English competition is average."
Jin Xin shook her head and sighed.
"Oh, Mr. Jin, it's too early to say this." A judge teacher next to him said with a smile, "No one-fifth of the participating students today are on stage. Maybe, wait. There may be surprises. What's more, there are other competition areas. The national results of our previous oral English competitions in Yangcheng are all top."
Jin Xin nodded slowly, "I hope so."
"However, on the whole, it is indeed not as good as in previous years." Some judges and teachers frowned and sighed.
time flies.
Jin Xin's brows wrinkled and tightened.
Halfway through the preliminary round, there is still no surprise she expected.
"Below, please let the student number 0525 speak on stage, everyone is welcome." The cute female student said with a smile.
After the words fell, Yang Chengtong, the man with glasses sitting in the last row, stood up.
There was a calm smile on his face.
He straightened up, tapped his glasses lightly with his hand, and walked to the podium with his head swaggered.
The little beanie on his nose is particularly dazzling.
Yang Chengtong stood on the podium, without any hint of retreat because of Xiao Doudou. Instead, he raised his head and tried to bloom Xiao Doudou's most beautiful fragrance.
"Dear judges, teachers, and classmates, good morning everyone, I am from Yangcheng No. 9 Middle School. The content of my speech today is called [True Warriors must dare to face a bleak life]!"
As soon as Yang Chengtong spoke, the eyes of a dozen or so drowsy teachers on the judges' bench were brightened.
This student is good.
As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he knows that there is something wrong.
The conversation and the spoken English spoken by this student after taking the stage were very skillful.
When Yang Chengtong started speaking, even Mr. Jin Xin nodded again and again.
A refreshing feeling.
It's like getting used to rough rice, and suddenly a pot of delicacies from mountains and seas, this feeling makes people immersed all at once!
"It's really good, there are signs of the inheritance of Teacher Li's crazy English."
"This is a good seed."
"People shouldn't look good. Sure enough, God closed a door for him, and he would dig a hole under his feet to let him get out."
Nearly ten minutes of speech, full of voice, impassioned, like a golden horse!
After the end, there was thunderous applause!
Yang Chengtong walked down with a smile on his face, accepting the baptism of many eyes, Xiaodoudou became his symbol.
"Next, please come on stage with the student number 0526." The cute little beauty's voice fell.
As soon as Yang Chengtong walked back, Luo Feng stood up.
"You happen to be behind me?" Yang Chengtong was taken aback for a moment, and then he sighed regretfully, "I'm sorry, this is your misfortune."