This time, Luo Weiran reacted more sensitively, and with a "pop" sound, he squirted out the water he had just drank in his mouth.

And her hand did not hold the cup properly, and it suddenly started shaking. The transparent glass fell to the ground, and all the water in it fell on the small carpet under the coffee table in the living room.

The dark red carpet suddenly became wet.

"Sorry, I'll clean it up." She hurriedly stood up to clean it up, but her steps staggered and her knees hit the corner of the coffee table. Suddenly, pain shot through her body.

She couldn't hold it back, bent over and hugged her knees, screaming in pain.

"Okay, I'll do it." Tang Xiaomin sighed unbearably, and helped her sit down. The scenes of panic and funny actions flashed before her eyes like a movie.

"What's the big reaction? Could it be that I guessed it?" Tang Xiaomin said thoughtfully.

The pain in her knees subsided slightly. Luo Weiran suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "Impossible!" She probably hadn't reached that point with him yet, not to mention she didn't know why Feng Zhaoyong insisted on her marrying him.

Is the real reason, love?

She suddenly found that she didn't dare to think about it?

"Really? Are you sure?" Tang Xiaomin looked at her strangely for a few times, then stood up to get tools to clean up the mess just now.

Luo Weiran sat on the sofa and was stunned for several seconds, then quickly suppressed the wild beating in her heart just now, shook her head randomly, and told herself that she was sure.

Even after changing places, she still didn't fall asleep, as if her heart was being pulled by a wireless cord.

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye. Today is Friday, which is the day when the inter-school English recitation competition organized by the Department of Foreign Languages ​​begins.

This day was the same as usual, except that the whole school had a more lively atmosphere.

Because of Tang Yuchen's influence, they applied to the logistics department for the century-old auditorium, where the official competition was held.

The last time Tang Yuchen gave his personal lecture here, not only students from University C came to give it, but also students from other schools came here.

The auditorium is located in the center of the entire C University and has the longest history. Many famous TV and movies have been produced here. It is a national first-level protected cultural relic. If you want to borrow it on weekdays, it is basically impossible.

The two people are the organizers of this event and have already assigned their respective tasks. Tang Yuchen is responsible for receiving famous scholars, while Luo Weiran is responsible for organizing students to decorate the venue and prepare all related matters.

Tang Yuchen's appeal is obvious. There are many students who have signed up to participate in the competition this time. Not only students from the Department of Foreign Languages, but also many students from other departments have signed up. According to their predictions, the competition may last until the afternoon.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the English recitation competition officially started.

As professors and scholars took their seats one after another, the red curtain slowly opened on the stage in the center of the auditorium.

This time the competition was hosted by Tang Yuchen and Luo Weiran in person. Luo Weiran originally proposed to have a senior student host the competition, but was blocked by the leader's words.

They wanted this competition to be influential enough and asked them to host it in person and make it fully English.

Luo Weiran thought for a while, and had no choice but to bite the bullet. If she kept refusing, it didn't seem to be a problem!

At this moment, she was wearing a moon-white long-sleeved lace dress. Her long black hair was simply rolled up and hung diagonally on one shoulder. She applied a little light makeup. Her whole body was elegant yet agile and delicate. She was standing.

On the side of the stage, his arms were shaking slightly.

She is not worried about her language skills, but she has very little hosting experience, so she is still a little nervous.

"Of course, don't worry, I'm here." At this time, after Tang Yuchen finished explaining things to others, he came over. He seemed to notice her nervousness and comforted her softly.

Wearing a formal black dress, she looks noble and elegant, handsome and outstanding. She will definitely be the focus of everyone's attention when she appears.

Luo Weiran glanced at him appreciatively and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

With his comfort, she seemed to be less nervous.

After hearing her words, Tang Yuchen's handsome face changed slightly, but the lights here were dim at the moment and he couldn't see clearly, but only he knew how lonely he felt in his heart.

A polite but distant tone! The only thing in the world he didn't want her to do to him! But this happened!

"The time is up, let's go." Luo Weiran reminded him when he saw that he was not moving.

Tang Yuchen regained his concentration in an instant, and the two of them walked out side by side. Before the opening remarks had begun, exclamations broke out from the audience. Luo Weiran was startled, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

Well, these kids are so excitable!

Tang Yuchen still had more experience, and soon his beautiful British pronunciation of English words shocked everyone in the audience.

Later, with the encouragement from his eyes, Luo Weiran became much more natural and didn't feel nervous when speaking.

Soon, the opening remarks were over and the game officially began.

Fu Yuanxiao, Lin Qing and Yang Linlin, who was a little confused because of her breakup last time, all participated.

Fu Yuanxiao saw Luo Weiran backstage, and blinked his eyes mischievously, looking confident, but he still refused to say what he was participating in.

However, Luo Weiran was reminded several times not to leave room for teacher Tang's imagination.

Luo Weiran glared at her angrily, but still patted her head and gave her a few words of encouragement.

As they expected, the game was extended to the afternoon, and the number Fu Yuanxiao drew happened to be the last one.

Generally speaking, by the time of the last one, the people in the audience had almost become tired of the aesthetics and had no interest. However, what surprised everyone was that Fu Yuanxiao shocked the audience as soon as he came on the stage.

"I am happy to join with you today in what..." is not only her clear and energetic voice and standard English pronunciation, but more importantly, the content of her recitation.

"I have a dream!", a famous speech by the leader of the American black movement, Martin Luther King, is not only full of inspirational power, but also very difficult, and few people dare to recite it.

Luo Weiran was shocked. The little girl had chosen this one! She was really a girl who refused to admit defeat!

Tang Yuchen stood beside her and said thoughtfully: "This girl is pretty good!"

After the long recitation was completed, when Fu Yuanxiao came off the stage, the audience was still silent, and he obviously didn't react.

Then, not long after, there was deafening applause from the audience, which lasted for a long time...

A few minutes later, Tang Yuchen and Luo Weiran came on the stage to announce the results of the game. At this time, the students in the audience, not sure whether they were stimulated by the scene just now or premeditated, collectively shouted loudly, "Teacher Tang, Teacher Luo, come on!

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Luo Weiran stood awkwardly on the stage. She even suspected that someone had arranged this deliberately...

I have a dream, everyone should stick to their dreams... Ulala.
Chapter completed!