My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"Then..." Mo Ranqiu raised his eyebrows, "I'll take care of you in the future~~"

Mo Nanbei leaned back on the back of the chair and took another sip of the coffee in front of him, "I need your care more or less."

After bowing his head and sipping the glass of American ice cream for a while, Mo Ranqiu leaned on the table and came over with a gossip face. "You'd better tell me about you and Li Ziqian."

Mo Nanbei twitched the corners of his mouth, completely incomprehensible.

The top academic bully and the perfect Yujie character design, how can it be related to this problem.

Is gossip really that serious?

"What do we have to gossip about? We've told you everything we need to say."

"Tell me more, I like to listen," Mo Ranqiu propped her chin and looked at Mo Nanbei seriously.

"Is something wrong with you?"

Is it just this pair of cps of Mo Nanbei and Li Ziqian?

"Let's talk." Mo Ranqiu took another sip of the coffee in front of him, just like listening to a good show, and looked at Mo Nanbei intently.

It is estimated that it is quite rare for Mo Ranqiu to show such a serious attitude.

"In short, I stick with him at home every day, and when it's time for class, I go to class separately." Mo Nanbei said casually.

Anyway, if you want to talk about Li Ziqian's daily living conditions in detail, then you can't finish it for a few days and nights, from washing and brushing your teeth every morning to three meals a day and finally going back to your room to rest. Many small details, although the same life, but if you analyze it carefully, in fact, every day is not the same.

But if you briefly summarize the daily life of the two, that sentence is over, and there can be no more.

Such an answer was obviously unable to satisfy Mo Ranqiu's thirst for knowledge. She asked again, "Aren't you going to do something else?"

"Cooking, sometimes I do it, sometimes he does it, or the two of us do it together, but most of the time it's me."

"anything else?"

"And it's playing games, but when we play games, we often scold the past."

Hearing this, as if he had imagined the picture, Mo Ranqiu couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha."

"What are you laughing at, isn't this a normal operation?" Mo Nanbei looked at Mo Ranqiu who was making a fuss.

How can you not fight each other in games? Mutual spraying is also a great magic weapon to promote feelings.

If you can play games every day and squirt with each other every time, but you can continue to stick to each other, it will definitely be a precious relationship.

Thinking of this, Mo Nanbei thought that Li Ziqian was obviously so worthless and useless, but he could still do not give up, not abandon, or give up, which was simply moved.

"Aren't you doing anything other than playing games?" Mo Ranqiu asked again.

Mo Nanbei's eyes began to become strange, and he squinted at Mo Ranqiu and said, "What do you want to know? It's not easy."

Obviously, it's not that simple to want to know the daily food, clothing, and accommodation of the two of them, okay?

"Hahahahaha."

"Pay attention to the image, hey."

Restraining his smile, Mo Ranqiu said, "But if you two live together, you should be quite free."

"There are not only two family members, but also Danny and Golden Retriever."

"Ok?"

What stupid golden retriever?

Mo Nanbei explained: "It's just two cats, a blue double puppet called DaDai, and a red tabby Maine Coon called Golden Retriever."

"So, you have two cats?" Mo Ranqiu's pupils became larger, with an incredible look.

"Yes." Mo Nanbei nodded.

Is it strange that the word girl is associated with cute cats?

"Muppet and Maine happen to be my type too."

"That's right." Mo Nanbei immediately wanted to find the same organization, and winked at Mo Ranqiu, "I knew that no girl would reject Muppets and Maine."

"But..." Mo Ranqiu suddenly noticed something that wasn't quite right, "Why is Maine called 'Golden Retriever'?"

String species?

Although he knew that such an explanation was a bit far-fetched, Mo Nanbei still said: "Because of the Maine breed, the color of the hair on the whole body is similar to that of the golden retriever, so... um."

"That's very similar to the orange cat, why isn't it called the orange cat?"

Obviously it doesn't make sense at all.

"This... the orange cat is a collective name for the breed name. It's a bit inappropriate to use it directly on cats."

"Then have you ever thought that the name 'Golden Retriever' is also the collective name for the breed name!!"

Uh... This name is from Li Ziqianju, it's none of my business at all. "Mo Nanbei quickly dumped the pot.

"I think that cute Maine would hate the name you two gave him if he could talk."

"Hey, no." Mo Nanbei was serious, "Golden Retriever likes the name very much, every time I call its name, it will softly call, and then come over."

This also made Mo Nanbei realize that probably every cat is compatible with his own name.

And the name 'Golden Retriever' is a match made in heaven with that Maine.

"Sure enough, the cat is still with the owner. You two are weird, and it's weird to infect the cat."

"No, it should be Li Ziqian strange, and it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Ranqiu changed the subject, "However, how do you feel about having a cat?"

"It's good. Sometimes when Li Ziqian is angry with me, he can find comfort from the two cats."

But in many cases, the two cats will add another stroke to Mo Nanbei's already fragile heart.

But in all fairness, the two cats actually brought a lot to Mo Nanbei, and they also made her feel the feeling of treating pets as family members. Even if they can't speak, they can always impress Mo Nanbei in their own way. .

Although the two cats have not visited for a long time, Mo Nanbei has developed a strong relationship with them and regards them as an indispensable part.

Cute little animals can really heal people's hearts.

Moreover, Mo Nanbei and Jin Mao are two cats that belong to him completely. They are neither casual cats in cat cafes nor cats that help neighbors to watch. The thought of this will make Mo Nanbei rise from the bottom of his heart for a while. Pleasant feeling.

"In this way, it seems that raising a cat is quite tempting." Mo Ranqiu looked thoughtful.

"That's right." Mo Nanbei agreed.

"so……"

"so……"

"So... share with me the cattery where you bought the cat."

"That's what I mean." Mo Nanbei turned on the phone, and with a flick of his finger, he sent Mo Ranqiu's WeChat account, the owner of the cattery who bought two cats, "This is an introduction from an acquaintance, so maybe I'll give you a discount. "

Mo Ranqiu smiled lightly, "Thank you for that."

...

Because of joining the club, the life of Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei at school is not that of salted fish in the actual sense. Many times, they go back late because they are forced to participate in the activities held in the club.

Sometimes I want to go back to bed early, and sometimes I want to go back to play games early, so Li Ziqian always finds a reason to avoid club activities, but recently Li Ziqian's skateboarding group seems to need to hold tricks with students from the temporary school Skateboarding competitions have gradually become less voluntary in skateboarding clubs that were originally more voluntary.

Li Ziqian knows that his ability is not good, so of course he does not need to participate in any competitions on behalf of the club, but because the competition period is approaching, everyone pays more attention to this competition, even those who do not participate in the competition will stay every day. Training on the field, accompany the contestants who are about to compete, or cheer them on, in a word, it forms a kind of cohesion.

Logically speaking, there is nothing to do with Li Ziqian, but Li Ziqian is not a cold-blooded person. In addition, the partners in the club have been so active recently, which makes Li Ziqian feel uneasy.

So even if I don't have that thought, I will take my skateboard and go to the club's dedicated venue every day to pretend to practice for a while.

Not only that, Song Wen is also one of the contestants, plus the reason why Song Wen is shy and likes to rely on Li Ziqian, Li Ziqian's presence is even more needed during this time.

Even if it was to make the best of his friendship, Li Ziqian would take the board and watch Song Wen go to accompany him.

Although the two did not talk much each time, Li Ziqian could clearly feel that as long as he was present, Song Wen's performance would be much more stable. Unconsciously, Li Ziqian felt as if he had become Song Wen's. Soul mates in general.

At the end of another training session, Li Ziqian took the board and left side by side with Song Wen.

Because there was a small part of the journey, the two of them went by the way, so they just walked together.

Li Ziqian grabbed his board and swayed, humming a little song from time to time. Because Song Wen didn't like to talk, Li Ziqian had already learned to mediate the awkward atmosphere by himself.

Song Wen kept his head down, but said softly, "Thank you."

"Ah?" Li Ziqian was a little at a loss.

"Thank you for practicing with me." As if it took a lot of courage to say this, Song Wen lowered his head and could see that he was a little nervous.

"Hey." Li Ziqian waved his hand, "These are all minor issues, I'm fine anyway."

"How about my practice?" Song Wen looked at Li Ziqian cautiously, and there was even more hope in his eyes.

"You did a good job, I think it's better than many seniors in the club." Li Ziqian said.

"Thank you."

"Oh, what's there to thank for that?"

Li Ziqian felt strange, Song Wen's every move, every word and deed seemed to be too careful, but this made Li Ziqian a little difficult to adapt, and his character was so cautious that he didn't look like a boy.

When it was time to part, Song Wen stopped and looked at Li Ziqian seriously, "You will come tomorrow, right?"

"...Ah?" Li Ziqian was stunned for a few seconds, thinking about the meaning of this sentence in his mind.

Although the fact is that Li Ziqian will come tomorrow, why does Song Wen feel like something is wrong once he asks?

Not right, so wrong.

Looking at Li Ziqian who was thinking, Song Wen became a little anxious, and quickly explained: "I just ask, it doesn't matter if you don't come, I'm really sorry for bothering you these few days."

After hurriedly speaking, Song Wen gave Li Ziqian a deep bow.

This time, Li Ziqian won't be able to fix it. After standing there for a second, he quickly helped Song Wen who was still bowing, "You don't have to do this, I don't feel any trouble, you are so scary. ."

Song Wen's face at this time has also become a little embarrassed. He adjusted his glasses and his expression was very unnatural.

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone is a friend, it's a small matter, I will come tomorrow, just treat myself as a training, you don't have to think it's just for you, that's all for today, I'm going back ." After speaking in a hurry, Li Ziqian waved to Song Wen and went back.

On the way home, Li Ziqian was still full of thoughts. In what he just said, Li Ziqian deliberately added the word "friend", for fear that Song Wen would think more.

After all, his eyes, his tone, and his actions were so similar.

Li Ziqian began to think about whether or not he should lead Mo Nanbei to Song Wen for a walk, so that Song Wen could fully know his intentions.

Straight, really straight.

When he got home, Mo Nanbei was sitting on the sofa holding his head and looking at an A4 paper full of words.

"Have you set your homework?" Li Ziqian put the skateboard away and turned to ask Mo Nanbei.

"No." Mo Nanbei replied, but just two words could feel the exhaustion in Mo Nanbei's tone.

"what is that?"

"Hey~" Mo Nanbei seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, first with a long sigh, and then began to pour out a long speech, "I really didn't expect that in our club, we usually just watch movies and write about our experiences, but I didn't expect that this thing can be used to organize an event when I write about it, I'm really annoying."

"So, listening to you, it seems that you have suffered an unforeseen situation?"

"Last time I watched a foreign inspirational classic movie and asked me to write my experience. I still wrote a piece of text and handed it in as usual, but I didn't expect that the movie would be of great significance. This time, we will hold a speech contest in the group with the content of the feelings and thoughts written by everyone, and then we will invite the veterans in the school to be the staff.”

"And then, why is the speech relevant to you, and then why is that movie so meaningful?"

"The reason why the movie is not small is that that movie is one of the president's favorite movies, so he wants to use this movie to hold the competition, and the paragraph I wrote inadvertently was selected by the president. , saying that my idea is very good, and I will have to give a speech at that time."

"Shouldn't your speeches be voluntary? Why choose the attendees?"

Mo Nanbei seemed even more anxious, "That's it, so I don't understand it any more. Originally I wanted to refuse, but the girls who were selected like me were very proactive and didn't resist at all. I mean, if I don't do it, I'll be a little self-righteous."

Mo Nanbei's face was drooping, and it seemed that he was really tormented by this incident.

In addition, because of Mo Nanbei's character, he doesn't like to join in the fun of the public, and he doesn't like to pursue any honors, so he despises this kind of compulsory activity even more.

But fate likes to tease people, and Mo Nanbei, who wants to follow the social rules, is doomed this time.

"But why can't you write a handicap? That way you don't have to be forced to play."

"I think so too, but I don't usually talk about the speech contest. Who would have guessed that one suddenly appeared this time, and I usually write it like this, and nothing happened. Who knew that this time it would be so unlucky."

According to normal thinking, things like Mo Nanbei definitely confirm the uniqueness of her language skills and understanding ability. Who knows from her words, it sounds more or less Versailles.

Li Ziqian laughed, not knowing whether to comfort Mo Nanbei or scold Mo Nanbei at this time.

"So are you preparing the speech now?" Li Ziqian looked at the A4 paper full of words that Mo Nanbei had been holding.

"I have written the speech a long time ago, but the part of the speech on stage still needs to be practiced well."

Although it's not really a social fear, Mo Nanbei is not very skilled in giving speeches on stage, and there are people who are not very familiar with the audience, and more importantly, there are teachers who are selected.

In such a situation, Mo Nanbei will inevitably feel nervous. She just asks that her performance should not be too stretched at that time, and she must not be so nervous that her tongue is tied and she can't speak well, and everything else will be left to chance.

The championship is still a prize, and Mo Nanbei doesn't compete with everyone, she just wants to simply complete the task.

"Why are there so many things in your club? Recently, our club is also holding a competition, but it is held with the temporary school, which seems to be more troublesome."

Mo Nanbei looked at Li Ziqian, "Then do you need to compete?"

"Me? I'm not good at technology, and people don't look down on me."

"Then I can't do it, I have to bite the bullet." Mo Nanbei said with a sigh of relief. He thought that he could still get empathy, but it seems that he is thinking too much now.

Li Ziqian raised his brows and said casually, "It's okay, I trust you."

"...It's easy for you to say that!" Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Nanbei asked again, "Since you don't need to participate, why are you coming back so late every time these days."

Gu Hao

Because the competition had nothing to do with him, Li Ziqian never told Mo Nanbei about it. He just happened to hear about Mo Nanbei's speech competition today, so he just mentioned it.

"Because..." Li Ziqian thought for a while, and he really had no definite reason to explain why he had to stay with everyone every time, "Maybe it's to accompany Song Wen, I always feel like I'm not there. At the time, he didn't seem to even be able to speak."

"Song Wen?"

"A boy of the same level as me in the club can't be shy." Li Ziqian explained.

Such a description seemed to arouse Mo Nanbei's interest, she leaned closer, "How do you say?"

"I am always willing to take the initiative to talk to me, and generally only willing to take the initiative to talk to me, this is not my narcissism."

Mo Nanbei frowned, as if smelling something wrong, and asked Li Ziqian nervously, "Is what you said true? It's not because you are narcissistic that you think that way?"

If it wasn't for Li Ziqian's narcissism, things would have started to develop in a complicated direction.

"That's right." Li Ziqian raised a hand and made an oath, "I swear to God."

"Then..." Mo Nan Beichao squeezed Li Ziqian's glasses, "Could it be that the boy named Song Wen is interested in you?"

"Uh..." Li Ziqian pretended to be deep again, "Actually, I don't want to be narcissistic, but I think the same as you."

Because, that was really weird, and it didn't seem like the atmosphere of a normal friendship.

At least that feeling is completely different from how Li Ziqian and Zhou Tianyang get along.

Zhou Tianyang is a rough old man, while Song Wen is more like a quiet little girl, even putting him next to Mo Nanbei for comparison, Mo Nanbei's image should look more like a man.

Coupled with the usual actions in the club, Song Wen's dependence on Li Ziqian's side is very obvious.

"Damn." Mo Nanbei complained, clenched his fists but couldn't do anything, glanced at Li Ziqian viciously, "Why are you so popular?"

The turmoil of being asked by girls for WeChat has not passed, and now it has attracted the attention of men?

It's just outrageous.

For some reason, Mo Nanbei's words made Li Ziqian float up. He deliberately lay back and sighed, "Maybe it's because I'm too attractive, there's nothing I can do."

"Get out of here, such a disgusting person has a trick, right?"

"That's not something I just made up. After all, it's a fact."

The two consecutive incidents also made Mo Nanbei nervous. She dropped the A4 piece of paper in her hand and began to ponder, as if she urgently needed a sure-fire way to solve these problems. .

After thinking about it in the end, Mo Nanbei thought of the most stupid but most effective way, "Otherwise, you should quit the club, then you won't attract bees and butterflies."

"No." Li Ziqian was unhappy, "How can you encourage me to leave the group, otherwise I will completely become a salted fish.

? "

The original purpose of Li Ziqian joining the club was to get rid of the identity of salted fish and waste materials, and to yearn for a richer university life.

Although it seems that this purpose is not very satisfied now, at least Li Ziqian is continuing to work hard.

It's better than lying flat at home every day.

"Alas." Mo Nanbei sighed long, holding his chin in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as I got to the university, I met more people and more troubles.

Mo Nanbei used to think that an angry guy like Li Ziqian would treat him like a treasure, but he didn't think he was a sought-after guy now.

Mo Nanbei felt like an old mother who was secretly worried.

"It's alright, I don't think I can stay in the club for long. Why don't you accompany me to go to the club's training ground for a walk tomorrow, that means you are my girlfriend, if Song Wen is really right If I have an idea, then once I figure out my sexuality, I'll retreat."

"I hope it's not to meet the 'male'."

"Bah, what kind of **** are you talking about?"

"..."

Therefore, the plan of the two is exactly the same as what they said. Mo Nanbei accompanied Li Ziqian to the training ground for a walk in the evening, and it was regarded as an escort.

After explaining it to the president, it was successfully approved, so this evening, it became Mo Nanbei sitting on the bench in the corner, watching Li Ziqian hold the skateboard and perform some basic movements like a clown.

Song Wen was also there, but today he is completely different from the past. I wonder if he noticed the frequent interactions between Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei, but he subconsciously distanced himself from Li Ziqian. Unique.

Li Ziqian also noticed that Song Wen was in a different state today, and his doubts became heavier.

After practicing for a while on the field, Li Ziqian dragged his board to chat with Mo Nanbei next to him.

Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei gestured with their eyes, "See, that boy is Song Wen."

"Actually, you don't need to tell me, I can see it." Mo Nanbei replied.

Because that kind of temperament is so recognizable, it is definitely something other people don't have.

The appearance of a weak scholar, such an image combined with his special sexual orientation, is actually not surprising at all.

Like Li Ziqian, Mo Nanbei treats the issue of sexual orientation equally, and does not think that based on this question, it is possible to distinguish who is superior and who is inferior. That is unfounded and stupid. .

But if the two are really troubled by the outside world, then the things that should be clarified must be clarified, otherwise it will hurt both parties.

This layer of paper still needs to be pierced as soon as possible.

The two of them looked at Song Wen, and Li Ziqian found that Song Wen, who had always played steadily, was completely out of shape today and made frequent mistakes. The vice president who was watching on the side also called Song Wen's name several times and gave instructions. .

When the vice president named Song Wen's name for the fourth time, Li Ziqian realized that Song Wen was in a panic and glanced in his direction, but quickly hid his sight.

Even if Song Wen doesn't say it, Li Ziqian understands it now. These expressions are obvious enough. In addition, Song Wen is a person who is not good at expressing himself in words, so his inner thoughts do not need to be expressed in words at all. show.

Mo Nanbei touched his chin and nodded again with certainty, "I see it, he might really be interested in you."

"I see it too."

This really can't be narcissistic, the problem is that everything is too obvious.

Such abrupt eyes and subtle atmosphere are revealing some information.

"Hey~" Mo Nanbei sighed, "Why is it that I'm not happy at all even though I've found out who is secretly coveting you?"

It seems to be witnessing that a small bud has completely fallen before it takes shape, which makes people feel a little regretful.

Unlike the last time when Li Ziqian was asked to WeChat by a girl, this time Mo Nanbei showed some understanding.

Until the end of the training, Mo Nanbei stayed with Li Ziqian, while Song Wen remained silent, even deliberately getting farther and farther away from Li Ziqian.

Before the end, Li Ziqian wanted to explain to Song Wen a little more.

"Song Wen, you did well today." But Li Ziqian regretted it when he said it. It was clear that Song Wen did not perform well today, and he was reminded by the vice president several times because he was absent-minded and did not enter the state.

Song Wen still lowered his head and smiled lightly, but replied, "Thank you."

"There are still three days until the game, I am sure you can do it."

Mo Nanbei was standing beside Li Ziqian. At this moment, she felt that she should say something, but she clearly understood that she should not say anything.

"Well, I'll go first." Song Wen left this sentence and left in a hurry, without taking any dust away, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

In the evening, on the way back to Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei, they both tacitly kept silent. It seemed that what happened tonight was enough for the two of them to digest it for a long time.

After a long time, Mo Nanbei said, "Why do I feel like I'm a little selfish?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"fine."

"Good guy, I've heard it, you want to give up your boyfriend, right?"

"Of course not. If I didn't want you, I would have done it a long time ago. How could I still be left to me."

"It's so obvious that you are mad at me every day."

In the next two or three days, Song Wen also kept a distance from Li Ziqian intentionally or unintentionally. When Li Ziqian took the initiative to talk to him, he would try to escape if he could.

Li Ziqian originally thought that even if he pierced this layer of window paper, he could at least maintain the relationship between friends, just like a normal relationship between friends.

After all, Song Wen has never confessed to Li Ziqian, nor has he explicitly refused. Logically speaking, even if we meet in the future, there will be no embarrassment or guilt.

But Song Wen's idea seems to disagree with Li Ziqian's, and it is estimated that he is also trying to use this method of intentional alienation to obliterate the fantasies generated in his heart.

It is precisely for this reason that within two or three days, the two of them have gradually become estranged. Although Li Ziqian is still a little uncomfortable, he can only accept it, but he often feels guilty in his heart.

After the competition held in the Li Ziqian Skateboard Club was over, it was time for the Mo Nanbei speech contest. In addition to the participation of the navy in the film club, this speech contest also welcomes active audiences.

And Li Ziqian is one of them.

The teacher who was a judge sat in the first row, and Li Ziqian also successfully sat in the second row because of the right to go through the back door in the name of Mo Nanbei.

Frankly speaking, this kind of speech contest is very official, and it is also full of boring routines. If it is normal, Li Ziqian certainly would not participate in such boring activities.

But this time, it was precisely because Mo Nanbei was one of the contestants that Li Ziqian had a little hope and curiosity.

I'm just waiting to see Mo Nanbei perform on stage. I don't know what to expect. Anyway, Li Ziqian hopes that Mo Nanbei will make a fool of himself.

After all, in terms of learning, Mo Nanbei's performance is too good, and Li Ziqian is not used to those who are not afraid of danger and perform stably.

The first few contestants who gave speeches on stage all had the same tone and similar content. Li Ziqian held his head in the audience and almost fell asleep listening to it.

At the same time, it was also found that in addition to the judges' teachers being more serious, other audience members were also casual and lacking in interest, which made Li Ziqian even more confused as to what the club was doing for such activities, and the results obtained would be obvious. Everyone knows it anyway.

Just when Li Ziqian's unsupportable head was about to fall asleep, Mo Nanbei finally came on stage.

Thanks to Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian's uncontrollable drowsiness was forcibly stopped. If he really fell asleep in this huge lecture hall, it would be fine, but if it was snoring, it would be a big problem.

Mo Nanbei's opening was not perfect. He almost tripped over the steps when he came to the stage. This mistake made Mo Nanbei's expression slightly distorted, but he immediately returned to a cold and serious look that was not contaminated by the wind and dust. .

But Li Ziqian in the auditorium couldn't hold back. Seeing Mo Nanbei pretending to be calm, he couldn't calm down. He covered his mouth and tried desperately to suppress his laughter.

Before starting, Mo Nanbei glanced at the audience, and instantly looked at Li Ziqian who was laughing so hard Point your **** to yourself.

Because of casual practice for a day or two, Mo Nanbei was already very familiar with the speech, so he directly chose the higher-level unscript.

This alone is enough to impress the teachers in the audience.

Because the content of the speech is based on the movie, it is not only necessary to interpret the content of the movie, but also to combine it with the theme. If you want to take care of these small and complicated elements, then the speech must not be short, and then In addition, the preparation time itself is not long, so the difficulty of unscripting is actually very large.

What's more, as a speech, it is also necessary to express the feelings of the article in language to drive everyone's emotions, which requires even more reading skills.

Mo Nanbei pulled his face and stood on the podium with his head held high, looking at the back of the entire lecture hall, numbly carrying his speech like chanting scriptures, "The long river of human civilization is endless, and it is witnessed in the big waves. now..."

Li Ziqian was stunned, and so were the teachers.

Why can Mo Nanbei carry the manuscript with the tone of the manuscript, like an emotionless machine?

Fortunately, the articulation is still clear, at least it can let Li Ziqian hear what this guy is talking about.

But after hearing it this way, it is completely blind to such a good manuscript!

This contempt for the game mechanism is too obvious.

Mo Nanbei's speed at the beginning can only be regarded as a beginner's chanting, but at the end, the more he wants to escape the scene quickly, his mouth is like Gatlin's possession, and he gives all the rest of the manuscript directly. After the memorization is over, there is not even an extra chance to breathe.

How anxious is this? How much do you want to not get involved with this champion?

At the same time, are you using another way to test your familiarity with speeches in Versailles?

Memorize everything without stumbling, without emotion, it’s all skills.

When Mo Nanbei seriously said, "This is the end of my speech, thank you for listening." Everyone woke up.

Is it over already?

Mo Nanbei, who had completed his task, stepped down and sat beside Li Ziqian, watching the performances of the following students with Li Ziqian.

"I really do have you. It is estimated that the judges and teachers also don't know how to grade the grades because everyone's performance is similar and the same. Your speech can help the judges to distinguish clearly."

"Actually, I'm already trying to suppress my speed, try my best not to be too fast." Mo Nanbei explained to Li Ziqian in a low voice.

"If it wasn't for the big 'xxx speech contest' on the banner, I would have thought you were breaking the Guinness World Record for the fastest memorizing article in the specified time."

"It's alright." Mo Nanbei ruffled her hair without realizing it, "It's not that exaggerated."

"..."

After watching the performances of the following people together, Li Ziqian was deeply touched.

Although there were also quite a few contestants who seemed to be tasked with completing their tasks and didn't care about the results of the speech contest, she was really the only one who could be as rotten as Mo Nanbei.

The result of the game is also very obvious. Mo Nanbei's final score ranked second to last, and the last one was because he didn't pay attention before going on stage. As a result, he realized that he had brought the wrong manuscript, so he stepped down and gave up. drop the game.

It is estimated that this is also a rare encounter with Mo Nanbei in scoring such a serious waterloo.

Absolutely rare and rare.

The purpose of Li Ziqian's trip was to be more willing to see a different side of Mo Nanbei, but he didn't expect that his wish was really fulfilled.

But the impact of the visual sense was still a bit strong, which made Li Ziqian a little unprepared.

When the judges and teachers made their guiding remarks, they all expressed their helplessness and did not say anything.

This speech contest ended in a hurry. After everyone dispersed, the president unexpectedly found Mo Nanbei for a 'warm' conversation.

Because of insider talk, Li Ziqian was excluded from the