There were six people participating in the English recitation competition. According to the rules, each person would be given an English passage. They would have half an hour to memorize it and then take turns to recite it on stage.
There were four judges. Other than the organizer, Cheng Song, the other three were city leaders.
For the sake of fairness, when the participants recited, they would record it into a video. Finally, they would post it on the official website for the various schools to witness.
Fu Huihui was afraid that something would go wrong, so she had told Cheng Yang in advance that she would be given the simplest of things. She could recite it with her eyes closed.
Fu Tingâs share had completely exceeded the standards of a high school student.
Although Fu Huihui did not think that Fu Ting would win, the more difficult the new words were, the uglier Fu Ting would feel.
âWhy is it so difficult?â When Teacher Zhu saw this, he immediately became unhappy.â Host Cheng, is there a problem with this? Why are all my students holding university level ones? This is too unfair.â
Cheng Song, Cheng Yangâs uncle, said arrogantly,â This is a city-level competition, the questions are set by the higher-ups, what problem can there be? She could only say that she was unlucky. If she was not satisfied, she could forfeit.â
Fu Huihui said pretentiously,â Besides, these arenât difficult. If you canât even recite this, do you have the cheek to participate in the competition?â
Fu Ting asked lightly,â If you think itâs not difficult, will you trade with me?ââ
Fu Huihuiâs face stiffened.â Forget it. This is a rule. I donât want to violate it.â
The match began.
Fu Huihui went in before Fu Ting and finished reading the article fluently. She was praised by the judges and walked out happily.
She watched Fu Ting enter but did not leave. She leaned against the window and eavesdropped. She was a little far away and could not hear clearly.
However, it was obvious that she was listening. She recited without hesitation, and her accent did not seem to be old-fashioned at all?
Fu Huihui was a little uneasy. She could only recite two or three sentences of such a difficult new word, yet Fu Ting managed to recite it?
Would she still be the center of attention when the video was released?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
No!
She could not lose to Fu Ting again, nor could she give up this opportunity to go to the capital.
Fu Huihui immediately went to look for Cheng Yang and deliberately did not mention the effect of Fu Tingâs recital.â Cheng Yang, in order to embarrass Fu Ting even more, why donât we ask the organizers to remove her video?ââ
Cheng Yang hated Fu Ting so much that he immediately said,â Sheâs just a country bumpkin. Sheâll poison the world if she releases the video. I wonât give her the chance.ââ
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After the competition in the morning, the results would be out in the afternoon.
Before the results were released, the official website was bustling with activity.
Waiting for someoneâs video online to slap his face!
âI want to hear Fu Ting recite in her local accent. Iâll definitely laugh until Iâm looking for my head!â
Wait for Fu Tingâs reputation as a top student to collapse!
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During the break, everyoneâs videos were uploaded to the official website.
The first one was Fu Huihui. Her recitation was fluent and standard, and everyone praised her in a fancy way.
âWow, Fu Huihui said it well. As expected of the face of No.1 Middle School.â
[Arenât you guys praising her too much? Am I the only one who thinks that Fu Huihuiâs article is quite simple?]
âWhy isnât Fu Ting here?
Just as everyone was desperately scrolling down to search for Fu Tingâs existenceâ¦
Official website update: [Due to Fu Tingâs terrible oral English, for the sake of the schoolâs image, we will not release it.]
Everyone was speechless.
â Hahaha, f * ck me, I knew Fu Ting was going to fail. This is embarrassing, isnât it? Her image as a top student has collapsed!â
She could feel the judges âspeechlessness toward Fu Ting through the screen. It was really too difficult for them to protect the schoolâs dignity!
â Hahahaha, my stomach hurts. This is too horrible. She didnât even give me a chance to release her. Does Fu Ting still have the face to speak now?â
âEnough. Fu Ting can even do something as stupid as imitating Master Fenghua. Do you expect her to be normal?â
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Donât be angry. The next one was a storm-like slap in the face.