Chapter 13 Gambling Contract
"Who said I wouldn't dare, I just wasn't ready."
Ye Chen stood up nervously, he was a little at a loss, what should he do? He doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has? As soon as he opened his mouth, it was over, maybe he would become the laughing stock of the class, and then he was humiliated by this girl in English, and then he really couldn't get along in the journalism department, he couldn't let this happen, but what should he do?
"Oh? How long will it take you to be ready? Five minutes? Or ten minutes? Or shall we come back after class? ”
Shangguan Xue'er was very surprised that Ye Chen was able to stand up, but she still had a contemptuous smile on her face, but according to her understanding of Ye Chen, how good can a four-level spoken speech be? At most, it's just a bluff, look at how he ends, Shangguan Xue'er laughed secretly in her heart, and finally took revenge, who called this kid so hateful in the first place, and actually took away his own thing.
As soon as Shangguan Xue'er said this, it was ** naked contempt, and she burst into laughter in an instant, and some girls even covered their mouths and laughed out loud, and the English teacher's wife just watched, and did not stop Shangguan Xue'er's nonsense, obviously standing on the side of the so-called honor students.
"What's the big deal, isn't it just a spoken conversation? Come straight away! ”
Seeing Shangguan Xue'er's aura, Ye Chen's brain was hot, and he agreed directly, but when he said it, he regretted it, wasn't he looking for death?
"Looks like you're confident, so let's get started." Shangguan Xue'er didn't talk nonsense anymore, and started directly.
“xxooxxooxxooxxooxxoo…。” A standard English accent, words popped out one by one, flowing in Ye Chen's mind, a few words brushed a few times and then finished, the standard tone was like a cassette tape, as many standards as possible.
Ye Chen's face changed, what was she talking about? He didn't even understand a third of the meaning, it's over, it's completely over now, he doesn't know what Shangguan Xue'er is talking about, let alone answering her question conversation, impulse is really devilish, and now it's too late to regret everything.
As soon as Shangguan Xue'er finished speaking, there was a warm applause in the class, and even the old woman was praising how standard her spoken language was, at this time the class fell silent, and everyone's eyes moved to Ye Chen, they were all waiting for Ye Chen's answer, everyone wanted to see if this former honor student would speak better spoken language.
Shangguan Xue'er looked at Ye Chen proudly there, she really wanted to see what Ye Chen could say, she deliberately sped up the speed of speech just now, and added a lot of IELTS words to it, the purpose was to make Ye Chen not understand.
The knives are all on the neck, can you not say it? Ye Chen squeezed out a few traces of cold sweat on his forehead, his hands were clenched tightly, the palms and backs of his hands were sweaty, he took a deep breath and fought hard.
“canyouspeakchinese?” How did Ye Chen, who was looking forward to it, know that such a sentence suddenly popped up?
In an instant, all the students in the class first had a meal, and then they burst into laughter, and the laughter was as loud as it was, and those Sven girls who cared about their faces couldn't help laughing, even the old woman laughed, and Shangguan Xue'er was even more so, lying directly on the table, holding her stomach and laughing, and the whole class laughed.
"Haha, this Ye Chen is really funny, what a living treasure."
"Yes, yes, he's not the same Brother Chen anymore."
In his freshman year, Ye Chen once dominated the journalism department, both in terms of academic performance and organizational ability, he was among the best, and he was valued by the instructors, and many women had a good impression of him, but since that incident, he has been in a state of decline, becoming a drag bottle in the class, and he looks like a ruffian who does not learn and has no skills.
Suddenly Ye Chen became the laughing stock of the whole class, and a deep sense of anger grew from the bottom of Ye Chen's heart, Ye Chen slowly raised his arm, formed a palm, and slapped it towards the wooden table in front of him, boom, violent tremor, terrible force, Ye Chen's palm was directly sinking into the wooden table, obvious cracks appeared on the wooden table, and a solid and deep palm print appeared on the wooden table.
Suddenly, there was silence in the class, everyone was calmed by the loud noise, and when they came back to their senses, they saw Ye Chen slowly withdraw from the bloody palm, obviously the force was used too much, and the hand was broken, and the red in Ye Chen's right pupil at this time gradually dissipated.
"Shangguan Xue'er, do you dare to make a bet with me." Ye Chen withdrew his palm, and his eyes became extremely calm.
"Okay, bet on what?" Shangguan Xue'er is a proud woman, she competes for the first place in any field, especially English, in the past year and a half, in every English test, her score is the first, even in other courses, she is also among the best, for a poor student's challenge she doesn't dare to accept, what kind of honor is she? There was silence in the class, and everyone wanted to see how this scrap with the worst English and the best English student in the journalism department duel.
"Hmph, how about betting on your proudest English?"
Ye Chen said very confidently, since we want to play, let's play the bigger one, so that this chick loses convincingly.