fake god

Jiaojiang City is a very magical city. It is both a mountain city and a sea city. Moreover, the whole city is divided into north and south banks by a big river, so the pronunciation is different for ten miles. People who use dialects with different intonations will naturally form groups.

People in other cities in the province would jokingly call them "Jiaojiang in bulk".

Although the school encourages all students to speak Mandarin, they still speak a few dialects when they get together.When Lu Ping came to South Bank to go to school, his Jiaojiang dialect with a North Bank accent attracted the attention of many students, which was the reason why he was excluded at the beginning.

Now, Lu Ping once again spoke the North Shore dialect in front of everyone.

Chen Miaomiao stared at Lu Ping dumbfounded——

The boy was a little nervous at the beginning of speaking, but the more he spoke, the more agile and generous he became.Lu Ping's elementary school and junior high school were all in the North Shore, and many of his classmates are still studying in the North Shore. Lu Ping tentatively mentioned a few names, but was pleasantly surprised to find that his back desk in junior high school was actually the same as these people. North Shore High School students are classmates!

With someone they knew in common, their relationship was immediately drawn closer.

Lu Ping took the opportunity to make his own request: Since there are not enough cheerleaders from Bei'an High School, can we give them some seats to Jiaojiang No. [-] Middle School?Of course, Jiaojiang No. [-] Middle School will not take advantage of them in vain. When a player from North Shore comes to the stage, they will also show their enthusiasm to cheer for that player, and they will never be cold.

Several North Shore high school students gathered together and muttered for a while, and finally, everyone's eyes focused on a leading girl.The girl had dark skin and short, neat hair. She was quick to do things: "Mum (yes). For the sake of you being from the North Shore, let your students from the South Shore come over! But let's say in advance that you can sit with us. In the phalanx, but you are not allowed to wear your school uniform."

"No problem." Lu Ping agreed without hesitation.

If you don't wear a school uniform, don't wear a school uniform, anyway, they have a hand.

After discussing with Bei'an High School, Lu Ping excitedly took Chen Miaomiao back, intending to tell others the news.

Chen Miaomiao stared at Lu Ping with a strange expression, as if hesitating to speak.

Lu Ping: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Miaomiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Lu Ping, I think you have changed a lot recently..."

"?" Lu Ping touched his face, thinking that he didn't have plastic surgery, so what could change?

Chen Miaomiao: "You were not like this before." She thought for a while and organized her words, "Don't be angry when I say that. But you used to have no sense of presence in the class. You always lowered your head when you walked, and your voice You are also small, and you never chat with other people during class... Actually, we were classmates in the first year of high school, but I never remembered your name at that time. I only remember that you are from the North Shore, and your family sells embedded cakes ..."

At that time, Lu Ping's nickname of "Prince of Embedded Cake" was resounding.The Prince of Cake Cake walks and walks alone, he is like a transparent person with a blurred face, he is excluded by everyone, and at the same time excludes everyone in turn.

Since when did this all change?

When Lu Ping speaks, he learns to look directly into the other person's eyes, and he will not blindly avoid when encountering conflicts. When encountering difficulties, he will rack his brains to find a solution instead of following the trend and waiting for others to solve it...

In the past, the sports students in the class would take Lu Ping to the playground to bully him, throw him with a basketball, and take away his shoes and let him go home barefoot; if the same thing happens now, Lu Ping has a way to resist.

Yes, why did he become like this without knowing it?

An answer emerged in Lu Ping's mind, he was so sure - it was Shen Yuze's appearance that made him gradually shed his cowardly shell, and he tried to straighten his back for the first time, revealing his original appearance.

"Isn't this good now?" Lu Ping looked at Chen Miaomiao and replied solemnly, "I don't want to be the 'Prince of Cake' anymore, I want to be Lu Ping."

……

The contestants sitting in the backstage rest room did not know about all the turmoil that happened in the audience seats of the auditorium.

A total of ten high schools participated in this city-wide English speech contest, and the ratio of male to female was exactly [-] to [-].In the huge break room, some contestants were reciting speeches in a low voice, some contestants were covering their pimples with foundation, and some contestants gathered in twos and threes, chatting half sincerely and half tentatively.

The process of this competition is the same as previous competitions, divided into upper and lower parts.

The first part is a 3-minute topic-setting speech for each person, followed by a 2-minute question from the judges. After the questioning session, the five judges will give points in turn, removing the highest score and the lowest score, and the remaining three scores are averaged. It is the results of the contestants; the second part is the lottery, each person will draw a topic and give a 3-minute impromptu speech.The superposition of the two results is the final competition result.

Instructors from various schools followed the players, lowered their voices and discussed the upcoming competition with the players.

"Shen Yuze, you don't need to be nervous, just perform normally in the first round!" Teacher Feng from Jiaojiang No. [-] Middle School held the speech script folded in half in his hand and fanned himself, "The second round of draws will be held as usual. According to the usual practice, the selected topics are all 'my hometown', 'my relatives' and so on, so there must be no problem at your level!"

Shen Yuze, who had closed his eyes and meditated, heard Teacher Feng's broken thoughts, opened his eyes, and nodded calmly: "I'm really not nervous, Teacher Feng, you don't have to be nervous either."

How could Teacher Feng not be nervous?She is the leader of the English group of No. 20 Middle School and a special-grade teacher with [-] years of teaching experience.The battle between Experimental Middle School and No. [-] Middle School has spanned many years, and the champions of previous years have been taken away by Experimental Middle School!Every time Mr. Feng went to the Education Committee for training, the English teachers of the experimental middle school wanted to lift their chins to the sky. Mr. Feng held his breath and wanted to win back the championship!

Moreover, a few days ago, the principal specially called her to the office to give her detailed instructions, and told her that if Shen Yuze won the championship this time, she, the instructor, would also get a huge bonus...

Regardless of whether it is public or private, Mr. Feng is bound to win this championship award!

She still wanted to say something, but at this moment, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.She took out her phone and looked, the corners of her eyes and brows immediately began to dance.

"I'm going out to pick up someone. Shen Yuze, you and Meng Xin are here to prepare well. I'll be back in a while. Don't run around!" Teacher Feng hurriedly left the lounge after finishing speaking.

Seeing Teacher Feng's hasty pace, Meng Xin, who was sitting beside Shen Yuze, muttered to himself curiously: "I don't know who Teacher Feng is going to pick up."

Meng Xin is the host of this speech contest. For today's event, she specially wore a bright blue gauze dress. Her long hair hung over her shoulders, revealing her slender neck. She was slim and charming.

After Teacher Feng left, male contestants from other schools mustered up the courage to come over and ask for Meng Xin's WeChat number.Meng Xin shirked that she was a senior in high school and didn't use a mobile phone, so she declined them one by one.

Shen Yuze exposed her: "Don't use a mobile phone? Then what did you put in your schoolbag just now, senior?"

"It's the remote control of the air conditioner." Meng Xin said with a smile, "Brother, it's not a good habit to meddle in other people's business."

"..."

Meng Xin is an art candidate. She is not only beautiful, but also has excellent grades in cultural subjects.She wholeheartedly wanted to take the English direction of broadcasting and hosting major in Communication University. This time, the hosting of the competition is a practice project she specially won.

Shen Yuze went to an international school before, and he doesn't know much about the domestic college entrance examination: "The major of broadcasting and hosting is also divided into language directions?"

"Yes, in addition to the English direction, some schools also have a Korean language direction and a French direction, but those are relatively small, and the hosts in the English direction are the most popular." Meng Xin explained, "And our school had a few years ago A senior, a top student majoring in English broadcasting and hosting, went to a TV station after graduation, and now runs a media company by herself."

English host, TV station, media company...?Why does this person sound so familiar?

Shen Yuze was about to ask, when he suddenly heard a commotion from outside the door of the lounge, someone shouted, "The judges and teachers are here!"

All of a sudden, all the players in the waiting room stood up and looked towards the gate respectfully.

Shen Yuze didn't want to go too far, so he stood up with the flow of people.

Seven or eight figures appeared outside the door, a group of men and women.The staff of the Experimental Middle School led the way ahead, and it seemed that the scene was lively.

Shen Yuze glanced at the group of people: there are five judges in total, and the two foreigners walking in the front are undoubtedly foreign judges, and among the remaining three, one is an old man with gray hair, and the other is a middle-aged man with thick glasses. middle-aged, and the remaining one is a young girl with bright facial features.

The girl was wearing a loose dress, her face was slightly powdered, and she was holding a limited edition luxury bag in her arms, trying to cover up her slightly raised belly.

Beside the girl, Teacher Feng from the No. [-] Middle School kept close to her, smiling until the wrinkles around the corners of her eyes deepened.

The first time she saw the young girl, Meng Xin exclaimed excitedly: "It's actually Senior Sister Wang Shiya! I didn't expect her to be the judge of this competition!!"

Wang Shiya is an "excellent student" in No. [-] Middle School, and even the idol of countless younger students.After graduating from Communication University, she joined the TV station in the imperial capital. In the past few years, she has written books and started a company, and she has become famous and famous.

It was through this aura that Wang Shiya was invited to be one of the five judges for this competition.

The contestants all wanted to make a good impression in front of the judges and teachers, and rushed up one after another, vying to shake hands with the judges and teachers and introduce themselves.

Shen Yuze's face was cold, and he looked coldly at the star-like Wang Shiya through the crowd.He was the only one in the audience who stood there, motionless, and had no intention of flattering the judges at all.

But if he doesn't go to the mountain, the mountain can come to him.

Teacher Feng led Wang Shiya out of the crowd and came to Shen Yuze.

"Shen Yuze, Meng Xin, come on, don't you need to introduce too much to the person next to me?" Teacher Feng smiled into a flower, "Meng Xin, don't you want to be admitted to the Communication University? You can learn from your senior sister Shiya; Shen Yuze, why don't you speak? Shiya is the judge of this competition, you can get in touch with each other!"

……

Seeing that there were only 10 minutes left before the start of the game, Lu Ping and Chen Miaomiao returned to the last few rows of the auditorium and told the other students in Jiaojiang No. [-] Middle School about their seats.However, the seats in the front row were limited, and North Shore High School only agreed to send [-] people to sit in their own phalanx.

"Lu Ping, I really don't see it, you're a killer!" The eighth class monitor immediately took off his school uniform jacket, and wanted to go to the front row with Lu Ping.

Lu Ping stopped him: "You can't go."

Monitor: "?"

Lu Ping said bluntly: "When I was absent from work before, I don't care if you borrowed notes and you pretended not to hear."

Squad Leader: "..."

Then, Lu Ping glanced at the other members of the cheerleading team. He named a few people and didn't allow them to sit in the front row.Some of these people used to imitate him with a crappy accent, some deliberately ignored him in physical education class, and some passed him by, slapping his nose with his hands, implying that he smelled of stewed meat .

Lu Ping once thought that he couldn't remember their names, their appearance, or what they had done... But when their eyes met, those memories surged out one by one.

"If anyone else wants to go, follow me." Lu Ping found out that it didn't take a lot of voice to say these words, as long as he raised his head and straightened his back, it was enough.

Soon, a team of [-] people gathered together. They took off the coat of the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, with Chen Miaomiao's handbands hidden in the clothes, quietly followed behind Lu Ping, and walked towards the front row of audience seats.

No one knew that Lu Ping, the team leader, was sweating all over his back, his hands in his trouser pockets were shaking all the time, and his fingernails left several marks on his palms.

He was so happy—he was so happy that he wished he could see Shen Yuze right now and share his bravery and wit with him.

Shen Yuze must be proud of this step he has taken, right?

……

The leading girl at North Shore High School is the student council president of their school, nicknamed "Sister Qian".Lu Ping greeted Sister Qian and asked the students from No. [-] Middle School to find their own seats.

The North Shore is too far away from Experimental Middle School, only twenty or so cheerleaders came here today, together with the team from Jiaojiang No. [-] Middle School, barely able to support the scene.

Lu Ping is the person in charge of Jiaojiang No. [-] middle and small teams. This is the first time in his life that he holds such an important "position".

Sister Qian's skin is dark, but her teeth are quite white. Her laughter is hearty and quack, "I remember that the beautiful host of this competition is from your school, right? Are you here for her?"

Lu Ping hurriedly disregarded the relationship: "I'm not, don't talk nonsense, it's okay."

Sister Qian: "Is that for the players from your school?"

"Yes." Lu Ping and You Rongyan nodded, "He is my deskmate, he was transferred from the Imperial Capital, and his English scores are particularly good. He will definitely win the championship this time!"

North Shore High School is not a key school, and there is little hope of winning the championship. Sister Qian doesn't feel uncomfortable when she hears that Lu Ping said that No. [-] Middle School can win the championship.

Chen Miaomiao, who was sitting on Lu Ping's right hand side, tugged him and reminded him in a low voice: "Lu Ping, don't talk too much, what if Shen Yuze can't win the championship? This year's experimental middle school is also very good. It is said that the primary school was studied abroad. , English is excellent!"

Lu Ping became unhappy: "Chen Miaomiao, how do you build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? Besides, you have already made a banner for Shen Yuze, and you still don't believe that he can win the championship?"

"I believe it's perceptual, but intellectually, you have to preserve some IQ!" Chen Miaomiao contradicted, "I admit that Shen Yuze is excellent, but Experimental Middle School is not a vegetarian. Besides, who can tell the tastes of the five judges? Maybe they want to favor the host country?"

The two chattered endlessly, and suddenly, the lights in the auditorium dimmed.On the stage, the music sounded, and the promotional VCR of this competition appeared on the projection screen.

When the VCR ended, a bright blue figure of Pingting appeared on the stage.

"It's Senior Sister Meng Xin!"

"Sister is so beautiful!"

"Woooooooooooo Goddess!!!"

After seeing Meng Xin's figure, the cheerleaders of Jiaojiang No. [-] Middle School were all erupting. Whether it was the small team sitting in the front row or the big team sitting in the last row, they all clapped desperately.Who doesn't like looking at beautiful women?Under their leadership, the whole auditorium burst into applause.

After the applause subsided, Meng Xin read the opening speech of the game in fluent English with a smile on her face.

Lu Ping couldn't help but leaned forward, wondering how many times Shen Yuze got drawn?We should see him soon.

On the stage, Meng Xin continued to cue the process: "Next, let's welcome the judges of this competition with warm applause!..."

She read out the names and identities of the judges one by one, and every time she read a judge, a person came out from the backstage and stood in the center of the stage to accept everyone's applause.Among the judges, there are university teachers, the editor-in-chief of the English newspaper, a senior translator, and——

When Wang Shiya walked out from behind the curtain with a smile on her face, Chen Miaomiao in the audience screamed repeatedly, and her palms were about to be smashed.

"Oh my god, I'm not dreaming! Wang Shiya is actually the judge of this competition?!" Chen Miaomiao was ecstatic, "She is a senior from our No. [-] middle school. With her here, Shen Yuze will definitely give high marks !!!”

Lu Ping: "..."

She only cared about her excitement, if she turned her head to take a look, she would find that the expression on Lu Ping's face was completely frozen.

There was a buzz in Lu Ping's head—Wang Shiya is Shen Yuze's father's lover, how could she give Shen Yuze a high score, it would be good not to give him the lowest score in the game! !