Chapter 49: Mr. Li's Senior Title (II)

In the last self-study class, as soon as she rang the class bell, Yin Xin motioned for Wen Li to go out with her.

Wen Li put down his pen and followed Yin Xin to the corridor.

"How are we going to do this speech contest?" Wen Li gets straight to the point.

"What I want is to have a representative from each vertical row participate in the 'preliminary round', you prepare an essay for them to try out, and then we choose the best people, and then let the students vote." Yin Xin replied.

"What if there is more than one person in the vertical row who wants to participate?"

"That's not better, I'm afraid they will think it's boring and delay their studies!" Yin Xin said excitedly.

"Then that's it, you go and notify the class, I'll go and find the article, let's try to get things done in this self-study class, report someone to Teacher Li on Friday, and I'll write a speech on the weekend." Wen Li said with a smile.

I thought that the speech contest would be a headache, but Yin Xin had already thought about it, and Wen Li's frustration disappeared in an instant.

"Let's stop for a moment, let me talk about one thing, that is, the school is going to organize a speech contest recently······" Yin Xin talked about it as soon as he entered the class, while Wen Li looked through his excerpts.

"Alright, now give me the names of the selected people in each vertical row." Yin Xin said on the podium, and Wen Li put the selected articles on the projector to enlarge them.

"The article on the projector is the manuscript we want to read in the preliminary competition, and the selected students will prepare it, and we will start it later." Yin Xin pointed to the projector and said.

After ten minutes, Yin Xin began to let the selected students go to the stage one by one to read the manuscripts, and Wen Li recorded everyone's strengths and weaknesses beside him.

After everyone finished reading, Yin Xin motioned for the students to study on their own for a while, and pulled Wen Li out to discuss the results. But at this time, whose mind is on the self-study class, so from the outside, it is full of classmates who look at Wen Li and Yin Xin.

"From what you just remembered, which of them do you think is better?" Yin Xin asked.

"Hmmm... There are not many good ones, but there are a few students who obviously have pronunciation defects, and their Mandarin is not very good······" Wen Li showed his record to Yin Xin.

"Then let's choose among these students, write your name on the blackboard and vote directly!"

"Okay, I think so!" Wen Li nodded.

Wen Li returned to class and wrote the names of the people he had just discussed on the blackboard.

"On the blackboard are a few of our classmates, let's vote later, if there are other opinions put forward now, we can change ······" Yin Xin said from the podium.

"I think Hu Tingting's voice is very good, why don't you have her ticket?" As soon as Yin Xin finished speaking, a classmate spoke it out below.

"Hu Tingting? Hu Tingting doesn't seem to have read it, right!? Yin Xin looked at Wen Li suspiciously.

Wen Li looked at the notebook of records, and there was indeed no her name on it.

"Then Hu Tingting, you can read the article on the projector in the position!" Yin Xin said.

Hu Tingting stood up and began to read the manuscript.

"Do your classmates think she can read it?" Yin Xin asked the classmates below.

"Yes." Several classmates replied.

"Then Wen Li, write her name on the blackboard." Yin Xin said to Wen Li.

Wen Li picked up the chalk and added Hu Tingting's name.

"Alright, our vote is now open. First of all, choose the first student's raised hand ······"

After the voting and election of the students, the final selected student was Rao Xueying, the recognized class flower in the class.

"Okay, let's trouble Rao Xueying and Wen Li to hand over next, and the other students will wait for next Wednesday's competition!" After Yin Xin finished speaking, the bell rang after class.

However, no one expressed their attitude towards this matter, and they were busy packing their school bags and preparing to go home. Yin Xin laughed awkwardly on the stage, and then went back to pack his schoolbag.

Wen Li quickly packed his schoolbag and prepared to find Rao Xueying, after all, he was not familiar with it before.

"Rao Xueying~ I will finish writing the manuscript and send it to you in the next two days, and when the time comes, I will take off the manuscript when I give a speech, come on!" Wen Li said with a smile.

"Unscripted? Oh~ Well, I try. The class representatives are also hard! ”

"No, no, hehe!" Wen Li scratched his hair embarrassedly.

"Then I'll go first~ bye!"

"Uh-huh, bye-bye!" Wen Li waved his hand.

"Who are you waving to?" Zhu Ying put her arm around Wen Li's shoulder and said.

"Our class flowers!" Wen Li motioned to Zhu Ying to look at it with his mouth.

"Huh? She's good-looking, I'm good-looking? Zhu Ying's hug of Wen Li increased.

"That... Of course that's my little piggy~" Wen Li reluctantly smiled.

"That's pretty much it!" Zhu Ying put her arm around Wen Li's shoulders and walked forward happily, and after Jiang Yu witnessed the whole process, he said, "Hypocrisy!" ”

Zhu Ying turned around and glanced at Jiang Yu.

After eating in the past two days, Wen Li went back to his room to ponder the speech. The teacher said that the theme of this speech was about welcoming the third year of high school, and Wen Li's understanding of the third year of high school was not so deep, so it was very nerve-wracking.

However, Wen Li still gave the manuscript to Rao Xueying on Friday.

When he went to school on Monday, Yin Xin specially took Rao Xueying to the school auditorium for a rehearsal. And in the past few days, whenever there is a self-study class, Yin Xin organizes the students to listen to Rao Xueying's speech in the class.

Therefore, the champion of this speech contest, the first class of liberal arts in the second year of high school, is bound to win!

On Wednesday afternoon, the students entered the auditorium in an orderly manner, and the speech contest began.

The first student to take the stage was obviously nervous, and took out the manuscript directly in the second half to read it. Wen Li saw that this was the case, and his hanging heart was also lowered a little, but when he thought that Rao Xueying also forgot the manuscript, his anxious emotions immediately spread to his whole body.

Rao Xueying's previous classmates were boys in Teacher Zhang's class, and he was the host when Wen Li spoke on behalf of liberal arts students last time. He came to participate in the competition, and Wen Li felt bad.

Sure enough, his speech was not only a simple recitation of the manuscript with feelings, but also an interactive part with the audience. The audience applauded, Wen Li glanced at Yin Xin worriedly, but she seemed to be very calm.

"Hello everyone, I am Rao Xueying from the first class of liberal arts in the second year of high school, and the topic of my speech today is ······" When Rao Xueying spoke, the audience below followed her emotional ups and downs, and in an instant, Wen Li was confident again.

After Rao Xueying finished speaking, the applause from the audience immediately rang out······

"I announce that the first prize winner of this speech contest is... Rao Xueying, a student in the first class of liberal arts in the second year of high school. ·····"

When they heard the news, the whole class applauded, and Yin Xin also smiled when they saw it in the text.

Teacher Li didn't mess up when he wasn't in the speech contest, and when he thought of this, Wen Li unconsciously laughed too.

On the way back to work after lunch on Friday, a group of students gathered on the bulletin board to see something, and Wen Li also wanted to join in the fun.

"Jiang Yu, can you help me see what's posted on it?" Wen Li said on tiptoe.

Jiang Yu glanced at Wen Li, and reluctantly raised his head to look at the contents on the big red paper:

"Congratulations to our school's teacher Li Ling and Su Hongmei for achieving the third and ninth good results in this year's Chinese group backbone level title evaluation······"

"Our homeroom teacher's senior title has been evaluated!" Before Jiang Yu finished reading, Wen Li shouted excitedly, attracting the sideways glances of many students.

"You are quiet, it's not that you have been rated as a senior title, what are you happy about here!" Zhu Ying hurriedly covered Wen Li's mouth.

Wen Li broke Zhu Ying's hand:

"Then I'm happy, too." Wen Li said with a smile.

End of Chapter 49

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