I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 33 "Have you ever participated in a competition like this before?"

After finishing speaking, she gave Ye Ziqing a meaningful look.

Ye Ziqing stared dumbfounded at this woman whose face changed like a book, she was so shocked that she lost her voice.

Does she look like that? ! ! !

As if he didn't hear her words, the young man kept his eyes on the test book in front of him and asked, "Teacher, what do you want?"

"Oh, oh, I'm here to give you a question."

Wu Renyuan was successfully diverted by him, and while talking, handed him the newly printed papers in her hand, pointed to a few of them, and said, "This is the preliminary paper for the first semester of this year. They just finished the exam this morning. You Take it and do it, and then give me the paper when you are done, and I will ask the teachers to correct it for you."

She looked at the questions on Yi Chen's desk in a blink of an eye, a flash of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, she raised her hand and patted Yi Chen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The teacher believes in your level, and also believes in your self-consciousness."

After finishing speaking, Wu Renyuan pointed to another document and said: "This year, the city held the 'National Day Cup' English speech contest for middle school students. This is the information about the competition. Our school has five places, and generally speaking, it should be given priority. Students in the second and third grades of high school, after all, you have just started the first year of high school, you are still in the adaptation period, and you have no experience, but the teacher thinks that you can fight on your terms, so I specially left a copy of the information for you."

"In another two weeks, the school will hold a school competition. Prepare well, the teacher is optimistic about you."

Before leaving, Wu Renyuan checked and asked him, "Is there any problem?"

Yi Chen nodded.

Only after Wu Renyuan's figure completely disappeared in the classroom did Ye Ziqing relax.

She murmured in her heart, Ms. Wu's double standards are a bit too obvious, she treats Yi Chen as if she were her own son, so why don't she like her?
Yi Chen flipped through the test papers and materials sent by Wu Renyuan, sorted them out, and was about to put them away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a pair of restless eyes flicking this way, and he paused for a while to tidy up. He stretched the things in his hands towards her, "Look at it if you want."

Ye Ziqing's eyes lit up, she took it carefully, and said, "Thank you."

She just glanced at the bottom-up paper from Class [-] before flipping through it. Anyway, she wouldn't know how to do it after reading it. She was mainly curious about the "National Day Cup".

This is a city-level competition, which is specially held for middle school students. There are first, second and third prizes, ranging from five hundred to two thousand.

The competition was held on the day of the National Day, and it was divided into the preliminary round and the final round. The topics and requirements for the speeches to be prepared were also different. Anyway, in Ye Ziqing's opinion, it was quite complicated.

Ye Ziqing returned the information to him after reading it.

She knew that Yi Chen's spoken language was very good, especially that tone sounded very pure and comfortable, almost no different from what she heard in British dramas.

But Ye Ziqing knew this later when she heard him talking to someone on the phone.

In high school, Yi Chen was always in Class One, while she was in Noble Class. Even if he represented the school in any competitions, it was outside the school.

In Ye Ziqing's high school impression, she had never heard Yi Chen speak English.

She didn't know Yi Chen's current speaking level, so when returning the materials, out of curiosity, she asked casually: "Have you participated in such a competition before?"

The reason why she asked too much was purely because she felt that Yi Chen was very talkative now, so she blurted out subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)