The boy was wearing Yisha's school uniform, his suit jacket was unbuttoned, half of his shirt hem was pierced into his trousers, and the other half fell down, with one hand in his trouser pocket, casually and arrogantly.

Wen Ruan discovered that under his seemingly unruly appearance, he was actually quite particular.

Although he looks ruffian, but on closer inspection, he can wear the well-behaved school uniform with a unique and fashionable sense.

Seeing her not speaking, just staring at him up and down, Huo Hannian bowed his head slightly, the first two buttons of his shirt were not buttoned, and he leaned over. The delicate and **** clavicle was slightly exposed, and he could faintly see the handsome and strong chest muscles inside. Wen Ruan was caught off guard. Faced with his dark, dark and narrow eyes, the heart beat wildly twice, and his long eyelashes glared at him with a trembling long eyelashes, "Beauty tactics are not working for me, and will not be a bonus in the time I consider. item!"

The golden light from outside the window shone in and fell on the girl's delicate and white face. The thin skin glowed with a pale pink blush at a speed visible to the naked eye, like the freshly ripe fruit on the branch, exuding a faint fragrance.

Huo Hannian touched the tip of his tongue to his right cheek, smiled low, rubbed the top of her head with his slender hand, "Stop teasing you, don't be nervous."

Without waiting for Wen Ruan to say anything, he turned around and headed to the auditorium.

Ling Feier, who had been standing behind Wen Ruan, witnessed this scene throughout.

Huo Hannian looked at Wen Ruan's eyes, as well as the expression when talking to her, his usual cold and gloomy look was completely different.

She had never seen him so patient and evil.

Seeing Wen Ruan flushed with his amusement, there was a sordid smile on his face.

Ruffian, evil, mad, and evil, he can combine well, but that expression is only revealed by Wen Ruan.

Ling Feier's heart felt filled with sorrow and jealousy.

She really couldn't figure out how she was worse than Wen Ruan. It was obvious that Wen Ruan had bullied him when he was at the same table!

Is he a masochist?

Presided over the election and came to power in the order of drawing lots. Wen Ruan came last, and Ling Feier and Mu Xue came ahead of her.

There were many students watching in the auditorium.

Ling Feier was full of confidence. After drawing the lottery, she quietly sent a message to her good friend Zhou Sisi.

The school didn't say that the trials could not be broadcast live. She asked Zhou Sisi to live broadcast the whole schedule. When Wen Ruan came on stage, if she couldn't speak pure and fluent English, she would definitely become the laughing stock of the whole school.

...

The boys' group is on the stage first.

Huo Jingxiu ranked first. He was gentle and handsome, confident and elegant, and had many hosting experiences. Facing the judges' questions and answers, the Chinese and English pronunciations were well-rounded and he quickly got high marks.

Huo Jingxiu in the boys' group will definitely win.

In the girls group, Ling Feier was the first to take the stage. Her spoken English was pretty good, but she didn't respond quickly when she played on the spot, and her score was neither high nor low.

After Ling Feier, Mu Xue played.

Mu Xue used to be the host of the sixth middle school. She has excellent grades, fluent oral English, and standard pronunciation. Apart from facing the judges' questions and thinking for more than ten seconds, she has basically no flaws.

Her score is as high as Huo Jingxiu.

Seeing Mu Xue's score, Ling Feier glanced at Wen Ruan sympathetically.

"You still shouldn't be on stage, or else you will be a joke for the whole school!"

At this time, in Zhou Sisi's live broadcast room, hundreds of people were watching this game.

Seeing Mu Xue's high scores, they raised the barrage:

——Mu Xue is not only beautiful, but the host is also so modest, and she deserves to be the school girl from No.6 Middle School.

——I heard that the next one is Wen Ruan, God, can she speak?

——A good written test in English does not mean a good oral English. Is she really not afraid of being scumbed by Mu Xue's seconds?

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