Chapter 9 I wrote it myself

The next morning, Song Yue was still late, and the classmates in Class 7 were not surprised.

The bangs were wet, the little girl on her forehead coughed a few times, said hello to Gu Yu, took out the speech, and began to memorize the manuscript in a straight voice.

Gu Yu took off a rare headset and listened to the little girl's speech while playing games.

Song Yue's English is good, and her feelings are also very abundant, the only deficiency may be that the speech is a little short and the content is a little less, but it is harmless, and the whole is still full of aura.

Before the little girl had time to catch her breath after reading a serious book, she couldn't wait to ask, "How is it!" ”

Gu Yu stopped the game, his apricot eyes were significantly calm, and his tone was gentle:

"Good."

Song Yue smiled: "Thank you, dear." ”

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed: "What do you call me?" ”

Song Yue's ears were red, but she still endured her shyness, and said deliberately: "Oh, I'm going to memorize the manuscript!" ”

Gu Yu lazily propped his head and looked at the little girl's back.

It wasn't until Song Yue was embarrassed by her meaningful eyes that she silently bent her lips and continued to play the game.

Little girl, flirting is flirting, and being shy is really shy.

The male voice in the headphones continues:

β€œ....... So it won't be long before I'll be looking for you. ”

Gu Yu's fingers flexibly pressed the keyboard under the privacy film to reply.

The person over there saw the word "no" that proved to be concise and concise, took a deep breath, and his tone was ten out of ten helpless: "Big brother, we have known each other for so many years, and we haven't met yet, do you think it's appropriate?" ”

The gray avatar flickered.

[Proof]: What's inappropriate?

【herγ€‘οΌš.......

[HER]: I just want to repay the rescue in person, can't you give me a chance?

[HER]: And I'd like to see how you're recovering.

There was no reply for a long time, and she looked at the debugging progress he was still advancing, and was a little helpless:

"Big brother? What about people? ”

The reply was slow.

[Proof]: We are still good friends.

【herγ€‘οΌš........

He had heard of the problem of proving that he had never been with people, but he didn't expect that he would also be rejected, and he suddenly felt that his fragile little heart had been hurt by 10,000 points.

Her: The eldest brother always refuses to face the base, and the loyal younger brother says that he is very hurt.

......

In the afternoon, they held an English speech contest to present prizes.

Song Yue and Lu Ziyu were the first and second prizes in the preliminary round, and after the award ceremony, they would give a speech to everyone, and they would use the speech script in the final.

Lu Ziyu first.

She was wearing a white blouse, a pink pleated skirt, a strand of hair tied up, and the rest of the drape was scattered over her shoulders, making her whole person gentle and lovely.

Song Yue and Gu Yu sat on the west side of the audience, and as soon as they sat down, they heard someone sigh:

"Lu Ziyu is really amazing, he studies well, looks good, and has a good family background."

"No wonder someone said before that she was the school flower of the eleventh middle school, if you want me, I will choose her too."

"Yes, yes, so I think those who choose Lu Yu have brains, a gangster who fights and brawls, how can he compare with Xueba?"

"emmmm, in fact, I think Lu Yu is better-looking......"

"Are you blind......"

Song Yue turned around.

The person who spoke seemed to recognize Song Yue and immediately silenced.

The people around them also recognized it, and the area that had been noisy just now instantly fell silent.

Song Yue still muttered dissatisfiedly: "Originally, our Gu Yu was more good-looking." ”

The teacher on the stage was helping Lu Ziyu adjust the microphone, and the person holding the speech fell on Lu Yu and bent his lips slightly.

Looking at it this way, I don't see the meaning of provocation at all.

Gu Yu lifted his eyes, and a few wisps of dark green crossed his dark brown pupils, and his expression was a little smiling.

Lu Ziyu's gaze didn't stay on Gu Yu for too long.

She knew that the third brother had already processed the manuscript, and it could not be searched on the Internet, and no one had any evidence to prove that the speech was Lu Yu's, so she didn't need to mess up because of Lu Yu's expression.

There was even a sneer in my heart.

Playing psychological warfare with her is too underestimating her psychological quality.

Lu Ziyu's speech was completed smoothly, she only read a short paragraph, but the words and sentences were extremely beautiful, and the voice was crisp and pleasant, and soon won warm applause from the audience.

Lu Ziyu looked at the west side of the audience again.

Song Yue applauded perfunctorily out of politeness.

Sitting there, the posture looked very idle, and the girl with a light breeze between her eyebrows and eyes did not applaud, and she didn't even raise her hand, sitting there, not like a student, but like a judge listening to the report.

The corners of Lu Ziyu's mouth pulled slightly.

No matter how powerful it is, it's just a bluffing paper tiger.

Lu Ziyu returned to the first class and sat down, Song Yue squeezed Gu Yu's hand a little nervously, took a deep breath, and then got up, pinched the manuscript, and walked to the stage.

After a class, the girl sitting next to Lu Ziyu suddenly stretched out a foot without warning.

Gu Yu Yuguang watched this scene, his eyes turned cold in an instant, and a cold light appeared on his fingertips.

Lu Ziyu only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and the road next to him was light and screamed in pain, and his legs subconsciously retracted.

Song Yue passed through the audience without danger and arrived on the stage.

Lu Ziyu subconsciously looked in Gu Yu's direction.

The apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and the girl with narrow eyes seemed to have a cold front in her eyes, which made Lu Ziyu's back chill for a moment.

She was surprised for a moment, retracted her gaze, and asked the girl holding her legs next to her in a low voice: "Light, are you okay?" ”

Lu Qingqing was in pain: "It's okay, I just don't know why, my leg suddenly hurt a little just now......."

Lu Ziyu's gaze swept over her lap for a moment, and the doubts in her eyes were instantly hidden:

"It should just be cramps, let's listen carefully."

Lu Qingqing endured the stinging pain in response, and when his eyes fell on the people on the stage, some anger came out again.

I wanted to trip her, but I didn't expect it to be so evil, and my leg stinged......

It's really the same as that Lu Yu, an unlucky broom star!

Compared with Lu Ziyu's fluency, Song Yue stumbled a little, but overall, she was more open than Lu Ziyu, and her attitude was more generous and natural, so the applause from the audience was also very warm.

"This is Song Yue from Class 7, right? Her speech seems to be very good. ”

"yes, you have a nice smile too, ahem."

"The main thing is that her speech is more easy to understand, Lu Ziyu, I can't understand it......"

"Harm, after all, they are the top students in the top class."

"I think it's good that it's so simple, Song Yue is just not familiar with the draft, and if he practices well, I don't think it will be worse than Lu Ziyu."

Lu Ziyu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the clapping action did not last long.

Song Yue took the manuscript and retreated to the audience, and when she passed through the first class, someone whispered:

"Does this sound familiar?"

Song Yue paused, and responded in a distracted voice:

"No way, I wrote it myself."

Gu Yu moved his wrist casually, looking in Song Yue's direction.

The first class was quiet for a while, but when Song Yue returned to his position, a whisper rang out in the entire auditorium:

"Copyed?"

"Probably not, right?"

"Class 7."

"Not really, it's just a small game."

"Small? You don't know what the rewards of this contest are. ”

"What is it......"

"The opportunity of the Kyoto University Summer Camp ......."

"it!"

"Then it's really possible that she copied it...... There are so many people in the school, and she and Lu Ziyu won, emmmmm......."