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After the first English class in the afternoon, the English teacher Yu Deying asked Wang Bo to go out with her. Wang Bo followed Yu Deying to the corridor outside the classroom.

"Wang Bo, Teacher Zhu from Class 9 wants you to go to their class to share your experience of learning English, would you like to go?" Yu Deying looked at Wang Bo, a student who had won her great glory, and said with a happy face.

"Class 9, Teacher Zhu?" Wang Bo was stunned.

"Hmm!" Yu Deying nodded, "It's Teacher Zhu Pengxi from Class 9." Class 9 tonight is Teacher Zhu's evening self-study. Hehe, if you are willing to share your learning experience, I will go and reply to Mr. Zhu, and by the way, I will help you ask for a leave of absence from the chemistry teacher. In the evening, when you go to the evening self-study, you go to Class 9 to exchange experiences. You're doing chemistry tonight?"

Wang Bo nodded.

"Then would you like to go?" asked Yu Deying again.

"Of course I don't want to!" Wang Bo said directly without thinking.

"Ah?" Yu Deying opened his mouth, the smile on his face froze suddenly, he didn't expect Wang Bo to say this, and he didn't know what to do, "If you don't want to, then, forget it." ”

As soon as Wang Bo saw Yu Deying's expression, he knew that there was ambiguity in what he said just now, and hurriedly explained, "I don't mean anything else, Teacher Yu." I think so, the average score in our class is a lot lower than that of Class 9, and if I cut (go) to Class 9 to exchange experiences. Isn't the gap between Class 7 and Class 9 getting bigger and bigger? If we want to communicate, we must first communicate with the students of Class 7!"

Wang Bo's words softened Yu Deying's frozen expression and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he quickly glanced at Wang Bo and said angrily: "You little ghost, you have a lot of flowers! I haven't asked you what happened to this English test." But this is not in a hurry, and we will put it on a good show when we study English in the evening next week. You don't have to worry about the average score in the class, this is mainly my problem, and I can't teach Teacher Zhu well-"

"Teacher Yu, I don't agree with this. There was a saying, 'Master leads the door.' You are the best English teacher I have ever met, no worse than Zhu Pengxi. Zhu Pengxi is so powerful, why didn't he see any of the students he taught come out with a 149.5 in the exam?" Wang Bo interrupted Yu Deying's words forcefully. slapped Yu Deying's ass fiercely.

This sycophant shot very well, Yu Deying was not annoyed at all that her words were interrupted by the students, but she was very comfortable. Yu Deying knocked Wang Bo's head with his hand, and pretended to be angry: "You little ghost." Don't be big or small! This kind of nonsense will be forgotten this time. You can't say that next time, you know?"

“Yes，Madam!” Wang Bo drooped his head and said something in English.

"Then prepare yourself and think about what you're going to talk about in the evening. Relax when you go on stage, don't be nervous. Say what you usually do. Yu Deying began to impart the experience of speaking on stage, and she was a little worried that Wang Bo, a student who had never been a teacher, would face black pressure on stage at first glance. She would be so nervous that she couldn't speak, just like she had stood on the podium of the No. 4 classroom a year ago.

"Can I say NO. Teacher Yu?" Wang Bo looked at Yu Deying with a "pleading" look, "I've never been on the podium, I'm afraid I'll be nervous then!"

"There is no NO, only YES!" Yu Deying shook his head and said, "Everyone will be nervous the first time, and it won't be a few more times." You should think that this time you go to Class 9 is a dress rehearsal, and with this experience, the next time you talk in your own class, won't you be free? Okay, I won't delay your preparation. There are still a few hours left to prepare for class. I'll go and call Teacher Zhu back, and then help you ask Teacher Cai for a leave. After speaking, Yu Deying stepped on her high heels and walked towards the office with a "whisper".

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable experience sharing, which caught Wang Bo off guard. Now it is less than half a day before the last night's self-study, and asking him to prepare a speech in front of fifty or sixty people is really a big challenge for Wang Bo, who has never done such a thing in his previous life and this life.

In his previous life, Wang Bo had seen a survey and statistics conducted by an authoritative organization, and through this survey and statistics, the people who did statistics wanted to find out what human beings were most afraid of and feared. The result was somewhat unexpected, and the thing that frightened and frightened mankind the most was neither the flood nor the demons and monsters, but the public speech! Many people were even more afraid of public speaking than death!

Wang Bo is also quite afraid of speaking, afraid of this kind of public speech. Although his grades were good, he never took the initiative to participate in any activities involving speeches from elementary school to university, whether it was speeches or debates. I didn't dare to participate, for fear of being ashamed of others. To this day, Wang Bo still remembers that in his third year of junior high school, he was asked to speak at an event held by the town's Youth League Committee because he won the first place in the town's exam. At that time, he was still holding the manuscript that the head teacher had helped him polish, and this draft was also read and read, memorized and memorized. But even so, when he walked to the microphone of the rostrum, facing a large number of people in the dark pressure of the audience, he was so nervous that his whole body trembled on the spot, and he took out the manuscript tremblingly, and read the lines of hundreds of words in a trembling voice. After stepping down, the front chest and back, hair and palms were completely soaked.

After being reborn, Wang Bo's psychological quality has improved a lot, and he is more confident in himself. But I still feel a little apprehensive about speaking in public. In his own class or in any other class except for the ninth class, it doesn't matter if he succeeds or fails, whether the effect is good or not, he doesn't care, he doesn't care.

But Class 9 can't! Class 9 has Liang Ya, the girl he cares about and cares about the most. He can ignore and discare the opinions of all the teachers and students of THE 4th Middle School about himself, but he can't ignore the opinions from Liang Ya about himself.

The so-called "care is chaos" and "no desire is rigid", which is the truth. I have a burden in my heart, and I have someone I want to please, and I can't get rid of it if I want to.

For the rest of the afternoon, Liao Xiaoqing soon found himself fidgeting and absent-minded at the same table. "What's wrong with you? Why are you absent-minded?" asked Liao Xiaoqing.

"Alas, sorrow, sorrow!" Wang Bo sighed to Liao Xiaoqing.

"Hehe, why are you worried?" Liao Xiaoqing said with a smile, "Worried about the vote in three days?" yes, I see Li Junfeng sliding around in the corridor after class, Li Junfeng is tall and big, and he is on the school basketball team, and his body is flexible, if he practices hard for three days, maybe he can really compare to you, hehe!" Liao Xiaoqing smiled, thinking that Wang Bo was worried about the competition between him and other boys in the competition for the role of Michael three days later, so he deliberately "fell into the well", and saw that Wang Bo's face began to turn black, and he looked "dissatisfied" glared at himself, and immediately changed his words, "Don't worry, I will definitely vote for you! If you have my vote, Han Lin will definitely vote for you." If Sun Li still had a little conscience, she would definitely not vote for others. You have three votes out of five, and you have won, so what is there to worry about? ”

"Ah, why am I worried about this!" Wang Bo sighed again, then raised his eyebrows, and said in a tone of stinging clouds, "To put it mildly, even if I don't practice for three days, Michael has nothing to do with them if those people go crazy for three days!"

If this was said by someone else, Liao Xiaoqing would be very disdainful, but when it came out of Wang Bo's mouth, for some reason, she felt that it was not an exaggeration at all, as if it was taken for granted. And just now, Wang Bo's arrogant and courageous way of speaking made her very emotional, and she had a special charm of the opposite sex.

But when the relationship between men and women reaches a certain level, there will be less praise, and derogatory and ridicule will become the norm. Liao Xiaoqing, who was already very familiar with Wang Bo, was about to demean Wang Bo and make a joke about the other party, but he saw that Wang Bo's heroic face disappeared all of a sudden, and he changed his sad face not long ago, sighing.

"Since it's not a performance, then why are you worried?" Liao Xiaoqing asked curiously.

"Worry about Zhu Pengxi! This turtle son, do your best to give Lao Tzu a problem, and shout that Lao Tzu will cut (go) to their class to exchange English learning experience with the students in their class during the evening self-study tonight! I have Mao experience, and I am not learning like everyone ......else," Wang Bo began to pour bitter water with his tablemates.

Selective, of course. (To be continued.) )