Marrying a rough chief, a cold diplomat gave birth to three babies

After Ruan Qingge's speech, there was warm applause in the classroom.

Even Si Yanzhao applauded.

I have to say that this female classmate’s accent, emotions, and tone are all very well controlled.

The articulation is clear and the ups and downs are well placed.

He is indeed a talented student.

Even if Si Yanzhao himself stood on the stage and gave a speech, this manuscript might not be able to mobilize all the emotions.

Also, the people who wrote the manuscript are very good.

"Zhenzhen, did you ask the seniors to help write your speeches this time?"

Zhuang Miaozhen was a little embarrassed: "I think so."

What is should?

Zhuang Miaozhen: "We would go to the library to borrow books and ask seniors for help with reference."

Si Yanzhao frowned. Could it be that they invited a senior student from the senior year?

Otherwise, how could a freshman write such a fluent English speech?

If it was really a senior who was invited, then it would make sense.

After the scores came out, Ruan Qingge won first place without any surprise.

Not only did she give a speech, but her speech draft also won the best award.

Weng Zhenping was very pleased. When presenting the award, he asked Ruan Qingge: "Student Ruan, did you do a lot of homework on your speech?"

Ruan Qingge nodded: "I borrowed more than ten kinds of books from the library, as well as newspapers, magazines, news, etc."

"That's right. Please stay calm and keep up the good work."

"Ok."

Hu Yuezhu got a good result of third place, and the second place was the best boy in the class.

Geerile, Li Yemei and Yao Hongyan all won prizes, and they hugged each other happily.

Looking at this scene, Zhuang Miaozhen was very jealous.

The other people in Ruan Qingge's dormitory pursed their lips and said nothing. Usually, Ruan Qingge and the other five people practiced speaking in the dormitory, and they all felt that it was a waste of time.

Because in their opinion there is no progress at all.

Moreover, they felt that Ruan Qingge's accent was not pure, but who knew that the teachers would actually buy into it.

They actually don’t know what the correct pronunciation is.

I just wondered how Ruan Qingge, a rural kid from a small place in the south, could have standard pronunciation.

Preconceptions are terrible.

Ruan Qingge happily accepted the prizes, which were all daily necessities, cups, washbasins and so on.

The first place winner this time actually received a quilt and a kettle.

In winter, Ruan Qingge has two thermoses to use.

It seems that I should participate in more competitions in the future to accumulate experience and win prizes, which is good.

Ruan Qingge and others carried the prizes back to the dormitory.

The other seven girls complained with Zhuang Miaozhen: "Miaozhen, the teacher actually said that Ruan Qingge's pronunciation is very standard. How can it be standard? It sounds so rustic."

Zhuang Miaozhen was also in a bad mood and was very irritated: "Have you never heard of Sunday Radio English?"

The female classmate stammered, "I listened to it a little bit, but I don't think it sounds good."

Zhuang Miaozhen: "Next time, think before you speak. Ruan Qingge's accent is really excellent, and it's not much worse than the announcer on the radio."

Although Zhuang Miaozhen was not convinced, she could tell the difference between good and bad.

The girls didn't say anything else. They didn't expect that their flattery didn't get the desired effect.

When Zhuang Miaozhen saw Si Yanzhao and his roommate coming out, she ran up to them and said, "Brother Zhao, let's go to the cafeteria. We have braised fish and braised pork today."

Si Yanzhao nodded: "Let's go, I'll treat you."

Zhuang Miaozhen was very happy.

After preparing the meal, I sat down and was about to share some sweet moments with Si Yanzhao, but who knew that Si Yanzhao's roommate also came.

"Yan Zhao, I asked my fellow villager, and he said that they wrote all the English speeches themselves this time, and the teacher said that they could not ask seniors for help."

Zhuang Miaozhen really wanted to sew this man’s mouth shut. If you can’t speak, then don’t speak!

Si Yanzhao paused for a moment and looked at Zhuang Miaozhen. Zhuang Miaozhen said aggrievedly: "When you saw me writing the manuscript that day, you took the initiative to offer to help me write it. I didn't ask you for help."

Got it!

It's still my fault.

Si Yanzhao: "Next time, write the manuscript yourself. I can only check the grammar and context for you."

"I understand." Zhuang Miaozhen's face fell.

After dinner, Si Yanzhao left with his roommate, and Zhuang Miaozhen returned to the dormitory alone.

She fell on the bed with her head covered. When her other roommates saw her like this, they asked with concern, "Miaozhen, I heard that your department's speech contest today was very exciting. What place did you get?"

It was really irrelevant. Zhuang Miaozhen didn't say anything.

The roommate was also used to Zhuang Miaozhen's moody temper and just shook his head and let her be.

Who made Zhuang Miaozhen so generous?

Not long after Ruan Qingge won the first place in the speech contest, he received a response to his submitted manuscript.

Her manuscript was published!

The newspaper office first sent a letter and the published newspaper, and the remittance slip will probably be delayed by another week.

Ruan Qingge was very excited and felt that she had potential.

I was also very studious when I was in the literature club, and I also attended classes in the Chinese department. After all, it is always good to have many skills.

Ruan Qingge found that college was indeed wonderful, and with Huo Beiting's letter, the two encouraged each other and grew together.

By writing articles, sending them out, and receiving royalties gradually, Ruan Qingge saved a lot of money in just over a month.

In addition, after winning the first place in the last speech contest, Ruan Qingge was invited by the radio station to join the Foreign Languages ​​College radio station, responsible for reciting English short stories.

The days were wonderful.

At the appointed time, Ruan Qingge gave the portrait of the couple to the vendor without leaving her own name.

As for Fu Shengnan, he hasn't appeared in front of Ruan Qingge for a month.

It was already winter in the capital at this time. Ruan Qingge put on a cotton-padded jacket and a scarf she had knitted herself and went to the movies with Hu Yuezhu and others.

On the way back, she met Tong Sumin and Fu Shengnan. Ruan Qingge's scarf covered her face, so neither of them noticed her.

"Fu Shengnan, I really didn't expect you to be so heartless!"

Tong Sumin almost shouted at him, and Fu Shengnan pursed his lips with a gloomy look on his face.

"Minmin, listen to me and go back to your hometown and wait for me, okay? I will bring you here when I graduate and get a job. I really can't support you."

The rent for an apartment in this capital city costs more than ten yuan, and how much subsidy does he get a month?

His family doesn't send him money every month, so he has no other choice.

Besides, Tong Sumin’s methods are really despicable.

Seeing that he didn't share a bed with her and even used drugs, the two of them fooled around in the room all night.

After waking up, Fu Shengnan vomited for almost an hour.

Tong Sumin looked at a stranger as if she was looking at him: "Fu Shengnan, what did you say when you coaxed me to sleep with you? Huh? Have you forgotten it so quickly?"

What an ungrateful and heartless person!

Hu Yuezhu and the others wanted to cover their ears, but the voices of the two men were a bit loud.

Just listen to it. I'm quite curious about these two and want to see what shocking things they can say.

Fu Shengnan: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. Your mom said that you could also come to the capital to go to college, so I, that's why I was with you!"

Tong Sumin looked at him coldly: "Haha, it was you who hooked me, otherwise my mother wouldn't have had that thought, let alone missing. Fu Shengnan, it's all your fault!"

Fu Shengnan disagreed with this: "Ruan Qingge did it, what does it have to do with me?"