Chapter 144 Suzhou No. 1, Zhang Wanshu
Chapter 144 Suzhou No. 1, Zhang Wanshu
The four of them sat around in a corner of the grass and began practicing earnestly.
With his solid English foundation, Zhuang Tunan quickly became familiar with his lines and patiently helped other classmates correct their pronunciation and intonation.
Yu Tao was also very involved, constantly trying different expressions and movements to match the lines, making the whole performance more vivid and interesting. They rehearsed repeatedly, gradually going from awkwardness to fluency and naturalness.
Soon, the first group of students reached the center of the grass.
His accent was as pure as a radio announcer's; he handled the pronunciation of words and the linking and weak forms of sentences perfectly, winning rounds of enthusiastic applause from his classmates as soon as he opened his mouth.
Amidst applause, the second group of students also walked to the middle of the grass.
One of the female students stood out; she not only spoke exceptionally fluently, but also had a loud and engaging voice with excellent intonation, making her very pleasant to listen to.
Yu Tao quietly tugged at Tu Nan's clothes, his eyes fixed on the female classmate, and whispered, "Tu Nan, you really don't know her? She's Zhang Wanshu, the one I told you about before! Our class's Youth League secretary!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Tunan couldn't help but raise his head and carefully examine the female classmate.
She had a small, delicate face, and her fair skin looked like jade under the light. She also had long, shiny black hair that reached past her shoulders.
She wore a large collared shirt and black trousers, a simple and elegant combination that accentuated her tall and slender figure, making her stand out.
As she spoke, her mouth opened and closed, revealing two faint dimples.
Zhuang Tunan slapped his thigh suddenly, realizing that he had indeed seen this female classmate before!
Her photo was published in the newspaper before; she is Zhang Wanshu, the top scorer in Suzhou's college entrance examination!
At this moment, Zhang Wanshu walked over, her eyes falling directly on Zhuang Tunan, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips: "Zhuang Tunan, it's your group's turn!"
Zhuang Tunan then came to his senses and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Since the start of the semester, he had been busy getting familiar with the campus, hanging out with his six roommates, or going to the library. He hadn't even noticed his fellow townsman in his class. Apart from the day of the class meeting, he really hadn't noticed her.
Zhuang Tunan quickly stood up. "Thank you, Zhang, I'm coming!"
Zhang Wanshu was different from Zhuang Tunan, who was slow to realize things.
She noticed Zhuang Tunan during the first class.
The male classmate who appeared in the newspaper with me was the pride of No. 1 High School and the second-place student in Suzhou. His handsome appearance always made him stand out in the crowd.
From then on, Zhang Wanshu became curious about Zhuang Tunan, but she never had the opportunity to learn more about him.
The event was a great success. Everyone sat together and enthusiastically shared their experiences and insights on learning English.
In those days, learning resources were relatively scarce; apart from the textbooks provided by the school, there were almost no extracurricular learning materials.
So today's activity organized by my senior sister, especially the attempt to practice simple dialogues through role-playing, was novel and rewarding for everyone.
After the event, the senior student carefully collected all the manuscripts that everyone had used. These manuscripts were still useful and couldn't be thrown away.
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Lin Dongzhe had just finished the homework assigned by his teacher and couldn't wait to return to his room.
At this moment, he was sitting at his desk, holding the Rubik's Cube formula book that Uncle Zhuang had specially bought for him.
His nimble fingers manipulated the Rubik's Cube incessantly, and the cube spun rapidly in his hands, making a soft "click" sound.
The Suzhou Middle School Rubik's Cube Competition will be held in a few days.
Moreover, this time without Brother Tu Nan constantly supervising him, he felt as if he had broken free of constraints and could play however he wanted.
Xiaoting doesn't interfere with his Rubik's Cube playing; she only supervises his homework. He's fearless about everything else.
Now that he has successfully finished his homework, he needs to quickly study the Rubik's Cube formula in the remaining time.
Song Ying was sitting and knitting a sweater, but her eyes kept glancing at the TV screen, where her favorite TV series was playing.
As if remembering something, she turned her head and looked at Lin Dongzhe's room. The light was on, and Lin Dongzhe was fiddling with a Rubik's Cube.
"Wu Feng, look at Xiao Ting's room. The light is on, so she's studying diligently. But look at Lin Dongzhe's room. The light is on too, but he's playing with a Rubik's Cube. Wu Feng, what should we do? He's already in his final year of junior high, which is a crucial time. I'm really afraid that Dongzhe won't even be able to get into a vocational school."
Lin Wufeng put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up, and carried a basin of cold water: "Lift your feet, I'll add some hot water, let's soak our feet and discuss it."
Song Ying lifted her feet and placed them in the basin of water; the warm water made her body relax slightly.
The two of them quietly soaked their feet.
"Dongzhe is doing quite well in his studies now that Teacher Zhuang is helping to supervise him. He ranked in the top 20 in the class in the last final exam. Although that's not the absolute best, it's still an improvement. The midterm exams are coming up soon, and if he can maintain that level, he might even be able to improve further."
Then we won't stop him from playing with Rubik's Cubes; after all, it's one of his hobbies, and it's fine for him to relax a little. But if his grades slip, then you'll have to talk to him. He's older now, and he has a strong sense of self-esteem, so it's not good to hit him. You'll have to scold him to get him back on track.
Upon hearing this, Song Ying put her hands on her hips and said, "Lin Wufeng, why do you always play the good guy and I always have to play the bad guy? I always have to play the good cop!"
Lin Wufeng picked up the soap that was placed aside and handed it to Song Ying: "Dongzhe knows that we are doing this for his own good, so you should be the good guy and reason with him gently?"
Hearing Lin Wufeng's words, Song Ying felt her sore spot was hit, and she immediately deflated, pouting, "Then I'll just scold him. I can't learn your tricks. But I don't want to be the bad guy either; it's all for his own good."
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