Ji Shao, he is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 130
After Qi Shaoqin finished reading, he looked at Ji Mo panting.

Sure enough, Ji Mo was stunned.

She speaks very fast.

This passage was the lyrics of a song she had heard, and it was very mouth-wrenching. She only remembered it after reading the pinyin version.

She has practiced this speed of speech, and she admires herself.

It was a problem whether the sick man could hear clearly just now. As for him to understand clearly and write these rare words and idioms, that is a bigger test.

Anyway, Qi Shaoqin wouldn't be able to recognize these idioms if it wasn't for the pinyin notes.

Therefore, the sick man has made a fool of himself.

Sure enough, when the people behind her heard the long paragraph she read out, they were instantly dissatisfied and said: "This woman is sick! She actually read the lyrics of a rare word and asked Ji Shao to write it! Now they all use their mobile phones Or computer typing, who can write such complicated words!"

"What? Isn't he the so-called double Ph.D. from Harvard and Stanford? It's difficult for him to this extent?" Qi Shaoqin turned his head and dissed politely when he heard that these idiot fans were so foolish to protect Ji Mo.

Those people shut their mouths instantly and stopped talking.

Qi Shaoqin turned around triumphantly, and saw that Ji Mo's hand holding the pen still didn't move.

She raised the corners of her lips proudly, "How? You double Ph. D. from Harvard and Stanford are nothing more than that! A foreign Ph. D., he is in Niu X, but he can't even write his own country's characters, so what's so good? Terrible!"

Qi Shaoqin was particularly happy to hit.

Every time she quarreled with the sick man before, she was suppressed by him.

This time, it can be regarded as letting her win the round.

Just as she was proud, Ji Mo took a deep look at her and said, "Read it again."

"Yo?" Is this guy still not giving up?

"Don't say good things a second time! Don't read it. If you can't write it, you can't write it. What's the point of procrastinating?"

Qi Shaoqin will not be fooled by him!

"It's not that you have to read it all, but you only need to read the next line that you've been working on together." Ji Mo said slowly.

Qi Shaoqin was speechless, it's really troublesome, if he can't, he will admit that he can't, is it so difficult?

Like to carry it so much?Hypocrisy is not hypocrisy!
"As long as you read the next sentence, I will write it immediately." Ji Mo said seriously.

Qi Shaoqin was speechless, "You said that!"

"Well, I said, you read it." Ji Mo nodded to her.

Qi Shaoqin cleared his throat, this time she read a little slower than before, anyway, this guy is just delaying time, he can't write at all, "Listen well, great doctor, the next sentence of the gang is, walk alone!"

"Yes, I heard." Ji Mo's lips suddenly smiled.

Qi Shaoqin rolled his eyes at him and laughed?This sick man's psychological quality is really strong!

Before she could speak sarcastically, suddenly, his hand holding the pen started to move.

Qi Shaoqin narrowed his eyes, watching him quickly write on the paper: Standing alone, working together!Walking alone, enlightened!Continuous melons, regarded as the standard!The dragon walks, the horns are cornered, the graceful is graceful, the tears are torrential, and the chatter is endless, not bad or bad!

"Wow, not a word is bad, Ji Shaoquan wrote it!"

"As expected of Ji Shao, such making things difficult will not trouble him at all!"

The group of people behind Qi Shaoqin saw the long list of idioms written by Ji Mo on the paper, and they were so excited that Qi Shaoqin's ears hurt because of his loud voice.

"What's there to brag about! If he doesn't have this ability, why can he be admitted to Harvard and Stanford! Can any Harvard or Stanford graduate have this level?"

(End of this chapter)