Reborn As the School Hunk's Dearest Daughter

There were four judges. Other than the organizer, Cheng Song, the other three were city leaders.

For the sake of fairness, when the participants recited, they would record it into a video. Finally, they would post it on the official website for the various schools to witness.

Fu Huihui was afraid that something would go wrong, so she had told Cheng Yang in advance that she would be given the simplest of things. She could recite it with her eyes closed.

Fu Ting’s share had completely exceeded the standards of a high school student.

Although Fu Huihui did not think that Fu Ting would win, the more difficult the new words were, the uglier Fu Ting would feel.

“Why is it so difficult?” When Teacher Zhu saw this, he immediately became unhappy.” Host Cheng, is there a problem with this? Why are all my students holding university level ones? This is too unfair.”

Cheng Song, Cheng Yang’s uncle, said arrogantly,” This is a city-level competition, the questions are set by the higher-ups, what problem can there be? She could only say that she was unlucky. If she was not satisfied, she could forfeit.”

Fu Huihui said pretentiously,” Besides, these aren’t difficult. If you can’t even recite this, do you have the cheek to participate in the competition?”

Fu Ting asked lightly,” If you think it’s not difficult, will you trade with me?””

Fu Huihui’s face stiffened.” Forget it. This is a rule. I don’t want to violate it.”

The match began.

Fu Huihui went in before Fu Ting and finished reading the article fluently. She was praised by the judges and walked out happily. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

She watched Fu Ting enter but did not leave. She leaned against the window and eavesdropped. She was a little far away and could not hear clearly.

However, it was obvious that she was listening. She recited without hesitation, and her accent did not seem to be old-fashioned at all?

Fu Huihui was a little uneasy. She could only recite two or three sentences of such a difficult new word, yet Fu Ting managed to recite it?

Would she still be the center of attention when the video was released?

No!

She could not lose to Fu Ting again, nor could she give up this opportunity to go to the capital.

Fu Huihui immediately went to look for Cheng Yang and deliberately did not mention the effect of Fu Ting’s recital.” Cheng Yang, in order to embarrass Fu Ting even more, why don’t we ask the organizers to remove her video?””

Cheng Yang hated Fu Ting so much that he immediately said,” She’s just a country bumpkin. She’ll poison the world if she releases the video. I won’t give her the chance.””

*

After the competition in the morning, the results would be out in the afternoon.

Before the results were released, the official website was bustling with activity.

Waiting for someone’s video online to slap his face!

‘I want to hear Fu Ting recite in her local accent. I’ll definitely laugh until I’m looking for my head!’

Wait for Fu Ting’s reputation as a top student to collapse!

*

During the break, everyone’s videos were uploaded to the official website.

The first one was Fu Huihui. Her recitation was fluent and standard, and everyone praised her in a fancy way.

“Wow, Fu Huihui said it well. As expected of the face of No.1 Middle School.”

[Aren’t you guys praising her too much? Am I the only one who thinks that Fu Huihui’s article is quite simple?]

‘Why isn’t Fu Ting here?

Just as everyone was desperately scrolling down to search for Fu Ting’s existence…

Official website update: [Due to Fu Ting’s terrible oral English, for the sake of the school’s image, we will not release it.]

Everyone was speechless.

” Hahaha, f * ck me, I knew Fu Ting was going to fail. This is embarrassing, isn’t it? Her image as a top student has collapsed!”

She could feel the judges ‘speechlessness toward Fu Ting through the screen. It was really too difficult for them to protect the school’s dignity!

” Hahahaha, my stomach hurts. This is too horrible. She didn’t even give me a chance to release her. Does Fu Ting still have the face to speak now?”

‘Enough. Fu Ting can even do something as stupid as imitating Master Fenghua. Do you expect her to be normal?’

*

Don’t be angry. The next one was a storm-like slap in the face.