Chapter 11 English Contest (1)
Monday morning.
Yu Qianmei, who had completed a small plan, came to school and ushered in the dictation test in the first English class.
I was happy that Yu Qian didn't deliberately write one or two wrong words like before. Similarly, she didn't notice that most of the dictated words in this class had not been spoken, and Teacher Zeng deliberately wanted to see if the students had prepared for it when they went home.
Not to mention Yu Qian, who was in class, when Teacher Zeng corrected it, he was surprised to find that Yu Qian wrote every word correctly, even the words that he didn't know how to learn in elementary school were correct.
Teacher Zeng flipped through her previous dictation again, and found that Yu Qian's accuracy rate was very high, and she only made two mistakes at a time, never making many mistakes.
One or two times can make coincidences, and there have been more than ten large and small dictations in the first month of school, and only two words are wrong each time, who believes that it is a coincidence.
If it weren't for this accidental discovery, I wouldn't have found out that this little girl's English is so powerful, and she is still hiding for fear of being discovered.
Teacher Zeng thought of next month's English competition, and wanted to push her a little, but I didn't know how she spoke, and the competition was about speaking speeches. As soon as I thought about it, there was an English class in the afternoon anyway, and Teacher Zeng planned to try her.
After class here, He Xiaoqing also found that Yu Qian was in a very good mood, and kept smiling: "Qianqian, you are so happy to pick up money." “
"No, my parents bought me what I wanted." sold it and didn't tell He Xiaoqing what he bought.
He Xiaoqing was really curious: "What did you buy?" You're smiling like that, and you're grinning all the way to it. As he spoke, he put his hand to his ear and gestured.
"Hey, hey~" She smiled even more happily. "I saw a guqin, it's very beautiful, I like it very much! It took my parents half a day to buy it for me~"
"Guqin?" He Xiaoqing was stunned and asked her strangely: "Do you want to learn guqin?" Why don't you learn piano and violin? Isn't it more to learn these now? ”
Yu Qianxiao smiled: "I just like the guqin, and I don't like anything else." ”
didn't understand her thoughts, so He Xiaoqing didn't ask more, and continued to pull her to memorize the text.
The first class after the nap is still an English class.
After class, Mr. Zeng's first sentence was that this class drew a conversation, and suddenly the classroom was full of mourning.
In '04, Huaguo English classes were more about teaching dumb English, which could only listen but not speak, including universities. English conversation, for many elementary school students who don't know a lot of vocabulary is a kind of torture, just a few sentences over and over again, really not white, there is nothing to talk about.
Ignoring the wails of the students, Teacher Zeng began to smoke people after a few simple words, and even stumbled after a few cigarettes, none of them could finish a sentence smoothly, and their faces were almost black into coal.
"Yu Qian." Finally it was her turn.
“What is your dream? What do you want to do in the future ? ”
As soon as he came up, he magnified his moves, not to mention others, Yu Qian was stunned.
How are you? I'm fine! How did she change?
If there were a few more question marks on her head, her current expression would be able to cosplay the famous question mark emoji in later generations.
Hesitant to say it well, Miss Zeng's face will definitely be darker and even explode if it is not said well, and most of the words will be found to be more than elementary school vocabulary.
After thinking about it, I decided to say it well, why should I be wronged to be a scumbag in my life?
“My dream is to be a screenwriter。 Writers who write good TV dramas and animated films are my idols,I study hard so that I can have the chance to realize this dream。 (My dream is to be a screenwriter.) The screenwriters who wrote good TV dramas and cartoons are my idols, and I studied hard to have the opportunity to realize this dream. )
After Yu Qian finished speaking, Miss Zeng's face smiled, and the elementary school students were also stupid.
I only understand I, my, and is, what is Yu Qian talking about?
After verifying that Yu Qian's spoken English is not bad, but also very good, and his vocabulary is also rich, Mr. Zeng is satisfied: "Yu Qian came to the office after class. After the English conversation ended, we moved on to a new lesson. ”
Throughout the class, the elementary school students were in a trance, Mom, there was a traitor among us!
Yu Qian was not white, what did Teacher Zeng do when he asked him to come to the office, and looked at her with a questioning expression.
"Yu Qian, teacher, you know a lot of words?" looked at Yu Qian with a smile and asked her.
"My sister will make up for me during the holidays, she is in college this year." Pull my sister out and carry the pot.
"It's pretty good, it's a family background, and it's working so hard." Teacher Zeng continued to praise.
Yu Qian was even more nervous, and replied with a smile: "My sister is super powerful, she has found a lot of books to teach me." ”
"It's good, it's good." Praise again. "That's right, next month there will be a primary school English competition in the county, all primary schools in the county will participate, and the teacher plans to recommend you to participate in the upper grades, whether you want to go or not." Finally got down to business.
Eyes lit up, English competition! All elementary schools throughout the county participate, and there are sure to be certificates and bonuses.
"Go!"
"Okay, okay, come and fill out this registration form." Teacher Zeng was happy and pulled out the registration form from the drawer.
......
Yu Qian felt like she had won the lotto, she didn't remember if there was this English competition in her previous life, and she didn't know if she had participated.
Since there is an opportunity in this life, you can't let it go, although it's only at the county level, but you can add points when you take the junior high school exam in two years, and you can't let it go.
Time is like water, and the rest of the month is in a busy state.
From Monday to Friday, she not only had to attend classes but also practiced speaking at Teacher Zeng's place, because of Teacher Zeng's attention, other teachers became more and more strict with her. On Saturdays and Sundays, I have to learn fingering with the guzheng teacher, in the afternoon I have to follow the jazz teacher to press my legs and lower my waist, and in the evening, I have to follow the saints in the group to learn guzheng, classical dance and calligraphy...
All kinds of studies, so busy that I don't even have time to eat, let alone pay attention to my parents' work. Fortunately, grandpa and uncle got the advice of their parents to give her all kinds of supplements, and Bixiao Yaoji became a master and a mother, and she felt sorry for her, so she stuffed a lot of spirit beast meat and spirit fruit and spirit grass so that she didn't lose weight and lose shape.
Although he is not thin and out of shape, compared with his round appearance a month ago, Yu Qian is still thinner.
The day before the competition, Wenyu came home and saw that her daughter was about to lose weight into a bamboo pole, and she almost died of distress.
Yu Qian snuggled up to her mother and comforted her for a long time, always emphasizing that she was very healthy, and she was thin because she eliminated impurities in her body, and pulled her to sleep all night.
When she woke up in the morning, although Wenyu was still distressed, she also believed that she was indeed healthy when she looked at her daughter's energetic appearance, so she was a little relieved.
In today's English competition, students who want to participate in the competition do not need to go to class, they only need to assemble in the playground and then be led by the dean of teaching to take them to the county elementary school. If you want to see it, you can also follow the school bus.
Wenyu came back to watch her daughter compete, sent her daughter to school, and simply followed the school car.