The Rebirth of the National Goddess

As soon as the words were spoken here, a hesitant voice sounded in the air, "Please invite No. 58, the third-year (class 10) contestant Chu...Jin to give a speech."

The host on stage couldn't believe his eyes.

Is the head teacher of Class 10 probably crazy?

To arrange for an idiot to give a speech?

Not only the host was dumbfounded, but even the students below were in an uproar.

Chu Jin?

There is only one Chu Jin in the entire Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School!

A well-known idiot.

Moreover, it is still a waste that can't even distinguish 26 English letters!

On such an important occasion today, Chu Jin was arranged to give a speech on stage. Isn't this to cause trouble?

I thought today's competition would be very boring, but now it seems that this is simply the most interesting speech competition in the history of Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School!

Except for the students in class ten, almost everyone had a look of gloating on their faces.

He Suisui unplugged the headphones from Sun Manyao's ears, and said excitedly, "Manyao, Manyao, stop watching TV, that trash is going to play!"

When Sun Manyao heard this, she became excited. She quickly sat up straight, picked up her phone, and adjusted it to video recording mode.

Thinking that she was about to see that trash make a fool of herself, Sun Manyao felt extremely happy.

"Hmph," Liu Yike, who was sitting next to Wen Junxi, let out a sneer, with a hint of sinisterness flashing in his eyes, "Just a piece of trash wants to fight with me! Today, I must let you get out of South Bridge!"

Wen Junxi shook Liu Yike's hand, and said very gently, "Ke'er, don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry with this kind of trash."

Almost everyone was waiting to see Chu Jin's joke.

Their faces were full of disdain and mockery.

"Tell me, will the idiot see so many people in a while, will he pee his pants in fright?"

"Haha, it's possible!"

"I think this idiot probably doesn't even have the courage to go on stage!"

The voices of the surrounding students' discussions were not deliberately lowered, and the cynical voices were heard very clearly by everyone in class ten.

Almost everyone's eyes were a little reddish.

Clenching her hands into fists, everyone can see Chu Jin's changes these days. She is friendly, kind, and approachable. Especially after the last life-saving incident, almost everyone in class ten regards her as their favorite. idol.

They knew that it was useless for them to talk too much at this moment, and they could only be convinced when Chu Jin came to power and shined.

Therefore, this group of half-grown children suppressed the anger in their hearts, waiting for Chu Jinyan to overwhelm the crowd and return from Nirvana!

Let them all know that Chu Jin is no longer the same Chu Jin as before!

Chu Jinhui is the pride of their entire tenth class!

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the host's voice came again from the air, "Everyone be quiet, please No. 58, high school (Class 10) contestant Chu Jin, give a speech!"

Obviously, this time the voice was much calmer than before.

heard the words.

The air suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the stage.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Just when everyone was guessing whether Chu Jin was getting cold feet, a slender figure slowly walked towards the entrance.

She walked towards the inside unhurriedly, there was almost no expression on Qingjuan's facial features, behind her was a large piece of white sunlight.

The whole body exudes this indifferent temperament.

It feels a little cool.

Every step was like stepping on the apex of everyone's heart. Everyone even forgot to breathe. Almost no one dared to believe their eyes.

The person on the stage seemed born for the stage, her aura even overwhelmed everyone in the audience.

The mountains look up.

daunting.

Even though she was wearing a simple school uniform, it couldn't conceal her captivating aura.

This is a powerful aura that can only be possessed by those who have been in the top position for a long time.

Compared with her, Lin Xiaoyue, who was so calm and composed before, seemed a little soft and artificial.

Before she even opened her mouth, a light appeared in the eyes of several foreign judges.

The people in class ten looked excitedly at the stage, they knew that Chu Jin would not let them down.

Lin Xiaoyue stood under the stage, looking at the person on the stage with cold eyes, the knuckles holding the phone were slightly white.

That's just trash!

How could her elegance overshadow her own?

A strong unwillingness instantly filled the whole heart!

Obviously she is the one who shines brightly!

"Xiaoyue, don't worry, it's just that trash playing tricks," the short-haired girl comforted Lin Xiaoyue, "No matter how good she is on the surface, she will reveal her intelligence quotient when she speaks, you are the whole grade English teacher in our school. The best student, that trash can't even distinguish 26 English letters, how can she compare with you, just wait, when she can't speak a single word in a while, she will cry."

After being told by the short-haired girl, Lin Xiaoyue really felt much better.

That's right, even if that piece of trash looks good now, what's the use of it?

After a while, when he started to speak, he would be beaten back to his original body and become the joke in the eyes of everyone.

Only myself is the winner who laughs at the end.

She can only be that joke!

Quiet.

There is a little too much silence in the air!

Almost everyone's eyes were locked on the person on the stage, and everyone was waiting for her to speak.

Some are waiting for her to make a fool of herself, while others are waiting for her to surprise everyone!

"tsmyhonortospeak..."

A string of long English sentences sounded from the air. Her voice was clear, her facial features were light, her words were clearly pronounced, and her accent was mellow, as mellow as soft wine.

The content is rich, the sentences seem simple, but they are thought-provoking, very philosophical, refreshing, and have a new understanding of life.

"Isaw life in her voice, I see life in her voice."

"Her article is filled with a sense of Philosophy, her article is full of philosophy."

Under the stage, several foreign judges were discussing excitedly, looking at the girl who was giving a speech on the stage, their eyes were full of approval.

In contrast, Lin Xiaoyue's article seemed a bit superficial and flashy.

There is simply no place to compare the two.

One judge exclaimed, "...is she really only eighteen years old?"

Having such a deep understanding of life at only eighteen years old?

Her understanding of life is really too thorough!

Even, they are reflecting that those who have lived for decades, their understanding of life is not as clear as that of an eighteen-year-old girl.

Almost every judge is very excited! The expressions on their faces were all very shocked.

Except for one of the judges, she looked at the young girl speaking on the stage with complicated expressions and doubts in her eyes.

She is the only teacher in the school among several judges.

Chu Jin's name is known to the whole school.

How could a piece of trash write such an excellent article?

Sitting next to her is the principal.

The principal's expression was also very complicated. Almost from the moment Chu Jin came to power, his heart never let go.

Worried that Chu Jin would embarrass the school, he really didn't expect that things would turn around like this!

How could a waste have such literary talent!

Looking at the expressions of the judges, one knew that Chu Jin would definitely win the championship today.

It's okay if it's normal, the important thing is that today there is a TV station to interview and live broadcast!

Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School is a century-old elite school. If people find out that the champion of such an important speech contest today is a plagiarist, then the century-old reputation of Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School will be ruined.

Thinking of this, the principal's face turned pale, and he swallowed nervously, no! He must stop this matter!

Absolutely can't let a plagiarist become a champion, it will ruin the atmosphere of Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School!

The principal stabilized his mind, then leaned over and whispered a few words in the ear of the teacher next to him.

After hearing this, the teacher also realized the seriousness of the matter, and nodded towards the principal, "Okay, I understand, don't worry, just leave this matter to me."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and walked to the seats of the judges.

On the stage, the girl's speech was still going on, her voice was clear and clear, and mixed with a bit of agility at this age, agility and stability, it was a very pleasant voice.

Almost everyone was intoxicated by this voice and couldn't extricate themselves. Every word she uttered could affect everyone's emotions.