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The class went very smoothly, and the scene of trouble that Mr. Ding had imagined did not appear at all. These students sat upright one by one, and listened to the whole class seriously.

Teacher Ding saw their notes when he came down to give a lecture. They really wanted to write down every word he said.

It was the first time I attended a class independently, and I met students who respected their teachers so much. Teacher Ding also had a sense of mission, and he became more diligent in speaking.

After class, I went back to the office of the college, and Qiao Yufang happened to be there too. Seeing him coming back, a trace of sarcasm crossed his face, and he said angrily, "Poor Teacher Ding, no one really wants to teach them, otherwise they wouldn't Let you be a newcomer to take such a difficult class, and it took you so long to come back, is it because your career has been hit?"

There were several professors from the Faculty of Arts in the office. When they heard Qiao Yufang's words, their faces were not very good-looking, but they couldn't refute them. The students in their third class did have some gaps in their studies.

Teacher Ding put all the materials on the table, pushed his glasses, and said lightly, "No, this is the first time I have met such studious students. They kept asking me questions after class just now, and they worked hard."

Qiao Yufang had already obtained the materials she wanted, and she sneered when she heard Teacher Ding's words, and she dragged her voice out as she walked out: "You just have to be stubborn, I want to see how many points Gu Nian in your class can get in the competition."

What a fool, he was so happy to accept someone else's hot potato. It looked like a fool who had just become a teacher and hadn't passed the enthusiasm.

The third class of the Faculty of Arts.

It has been an hour since the end of get out of class, but no one in the class has left, and everyone's face is full of sadness.

English is easy to say, but really hard to do.

They are all based on high school background, but those textbooks are really tasteless at this time, the grammar is blunt, and the context of some words is not right.

They compared the speeches of the first prize in previous years' competitions, and they were not a little better than theirs.

Xu Che lay on the table and sighed, "I would have studied hard before I knew it."

The others were also a little discouraged. It was less than a week before the start of the competition. How could they beat Yun Sishen and Tang Xin like this?

"Excuse me, is student Gu Nian there?"

A soft voice came from the door, which attracted the attention of the class.

Gu Nian raised her head upon hearing the sound, stood up when she saw clearly the person standing at the door, and pointed in the direction of the back door.

Liang Xiaobing and the others were very close to the back door. Looking at the person who was talking to Gu Nian, they discussed in a low voice: "Isn't that Shen Zhuoying? The girl that Niannian saved last time? I heard that she is from the Biology Department of the medical school. sharp?"

"That's right, it's her. How did Gu Nian know her?"

Shen Zhuoying left without saying a few words to Gu Nian. When Gu Nian returned to the classroom, he put a notebook in his hand on Liang Xiaobing's desk: "Shen Zhuoying gave it to you."

"Give it to me?" Liang Xiaobing was startled, she and Shen Zhuoying had no intersection.

Xu Che and the others also approached curiously. Liang Xiaobing opened the contents of the notebook in doubt, and then opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Chen couldn't help screaming: "This is the theme and information of the speech in English!!!"

It's not their kind of looking for a needle in a haystack, but the available information that has been screened!
In other words, they only need to thoroughly understand this notebook before they can start writing speeches.

Liang Xiaobing hugged the notebook tightly excitedly, it was a timely help!

"Good people get rewarded, Gu Nian!" Xu Che shook his fist heavily, feeling very happy.

"But why is it for Liang Xiaobing?" Jiang Chen looked suspiciously at Gu Nian who had put on the earphones again and was listening to English with his eyes closed.

Liang Xiaobing looked at the ceiling, thought for a few seconds and said slowly, "Maybe it's because she thinks the same as us?"

Jiang Chen nodded, deeply convinced.

The atmosphere in Class Three has completely changed.

Everyone will stay in the classroom even if there is no class. The first sentence they see each other is whether there is a better sentence pattern that can come in handy.

Even Xu Che held the English materials while flipping through the dictionary while memorizing and studying.

In the evening, it was almost dark, but the classrooms were still brightly lit.

Liang Xiaobing stared at a paper, carefully and slowly read out the sentence, but she didn't realize that there were several uncommon words in that sentence that she easily read out.

Gu Nian, who was reading a book with earphones next to him, had his eyes flickering slightly, and the corners of his lips raised an arc imperceptibly.

Jiang Chen walked in from the back door, looked at Gu Nian's place habitually, and was relieved when she saw that she was reading a book, and was about to go over to encourage Gu Nian, but saw that the book was all in Chinese.

She silently looked away, determined to memorize a few more words.

With a long sigh, Jiang Chen had a face full of responsibilities, what would Sister Nian do without her.

It was dark at night.

The lights were still on in the school infirmary.

Gu Nian walked in with a yawn, and sat down on the chair in front of the office. The headphone cable stretched from the side of her face to her pocket, and her long eyebrows cast a small shadow in the light.

The familiar thermos was placed on the table. Gu Nian raised her eyes and met her deep eyes. She lowered her head slightly and whispered, "Thank you."

Huo Qiyan just nodded, went back to the chair behind the desk and sat down, and continued to perform surgery simulations on the mannequin. The expensive scalpel glowed coldly in his hand, and his slender knuckles were cold white. The lighting is perfect like a work of art.

Unscrewing the lid of the thermos, Gu Nian took a sip of the water. He thought it was just warm water, but he didn't expect to take a sip. The sweetness of the pear fragrance entered his throat, warming his stomach gently.

She glanced at the cup in surprise, and there was indeed pear soup in it.

Huo Qiyan's gaze was still fixed on the model, and a cold voice rang out in the office: "Cough in autumn? From now on, there will be pear soup every night. After drinking it, I will help you change the medicine."

Gu Nian lowered her eyes, the stitches had been removed from the wound on her hand, it was inexplicably itchy, she probably judged that it was scab.

There were a bunch of books on the table whose colors didn't match Huo Qiyan's style. She took a look at them curiously, but found that it said "English essay collection" on it.

Gu Nian: "."

As if seeing her movements, Huo Qiyan said very naturally: "There is audio, you can listen to it."

He said it casually, but he didn't mention that these materials were published by Beijing's publishing houses, and they couldn't be found in H City.

In the school infirmary, the two sat on both sides of a desk, only the clock on the wall was still turning accurately.

Gu Nian was holding the thermos cup, sipping pear soup in small sips, his eyes flicked slowly but without stopping the English, and the standard British pronunciation was in the earphones.

Speech contest day.

On the stage, Tang Xin finished reading the speech generously, bowed deeply to the teacher below, and walked off the stage to sit next to Yun Sishen who had finished speaking.

In her speech, the vocabulary is advanced, the grammar is natural, and the intention is very positive. Coupled with her good-looking face and decent performance, she directly won the applause of the audience.

The host came to the stage and looked very happy with the score in his hand: "Student Tang Xin's score has been released just now, remove the highest score, 8.5 points! Remove the lowest score of 8.99 points! Tang Xin's highest score is [-] points!"

After the speech until now, a perfect score finally appeared.

The final score was more than Yun Sishen just now!

So far, the one who broke the score record was actually a member of University H himself.

Teachers from various schools below whispered to each other.

"It's Yun Sishen and Tang Xin competing for the first place again, and H is too stable for them."

"You don't need to watch the next competition, the first one is already out, Mr. Qiao, prepare your acceptance speech."

"Ms. Qiao has two precious students, so I have saved a lot of heart."

Qiao Yufang said a few words modestly, but her eyes were full of pride: "Where, the students are eager to learn, so I will teach more. It's good luck."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yufang took out a small mirror to touch up her makeup, and the winning student tutor could go on stage to give her acceptance speech, and she was already ready to say something.

Through the small mirror, Qiao Yufang saw Teacher Ding sitting in the back row. She put away her lipstick and turned to look behind her: "I forgot, there is Gu Nian behind, Teacher Ding, are you ready?"

Teacher Ding laughed uncomfortably. When he heard Yun Sishen's speech just now, he was already surprised at how stable the typhoon was. He didn't expect Tang Xin to be even more outstanding later on, which was enough to see the depth of his skills.

He scratched his head and just said, "They'll do their best."

Qiao Yufang sneered, turned her head and continued to touch up her makeup.

The third class that was about to play was in chaos.

Liang Xiaobing and the others emptied out all the contents in the bag, and flipped through the book page by page.

"How is it possible? We obviously put it in the file bag and took it together in the morning. How could it not be?"

"Look again? Is it somewhere?"

"Xu Che called just now and said that there is no one in the classroom."

Jiang Chen's eyes were red with anxiety. All of them had to stay up all night for a week to rush out the manuscript. They didn't finalize the final version until midnight last night, but when they were about to go on stage, they found that the manuscript was missing.

Several boys threw their schoolbags angrily: "If you let me know who took the manuscript, I will definitely not let him go!"

Gu Nian's eyes quickly scanned the corners of the scene, imitating in her mind where she would choose to hide the speech if she took it away.

But no matter how I think about it, I feel that it should have been destroyed.

The host was calling her name, Liang Xiaobing's head buzzed: "What should I do?"

The others also looked bewildered. All of them knew that the speech was rushed out in the middle of the night last night, and Gu Nian only read it before rushing to the competition.

"It's okay." Gu Nian stood up, his brows and eyes were still cold, and there was no trace of panic.

He watched Gu Nian walk to the podium and bowed deeply to all the teachers.

The people in class three hardly dared to look at the next scene.

Jiang Chen and Liang Xiaobing hugged each other, tears kept falling.