Chapter 67 Are you scared?

Style: Romance Author: pure orangeWords: 2421Update Time: 24/01/10 13:11:00
After school in the afternoon, this small school began to end its day's mission in a noisy manner. The flowing crowd gathered at the school gate like water. The sleeping guard woke up and hurriedly opened the electric gate, just like opening a floodgate to release water. Move people out.

Pei Yuanzhao lay on the balcony and watched this scene quietly.

The distant mountains are clear and the setting sun melts gold.

The breeze is not dry, blowing past my face.

He actually quite enjoyed this moment.

How should I put it? I used to live in a fairly developed city in the eastern coastal area. I had extremely high self-requirements and constantly tried to be the first among a group of very powerful guys. Looking back on my life at that time...

It's actually quite tiring.

This small county is already very familiar.

Compared with big cities, it lacks a lot of modern things, the knowledge of students and teachers is not much, and the pace of life is very slow.

Everyone knows nothing, and what they care about every day are the little things that happen around them. Simple things can also bring extraordinary happiness.

You don't need to use very strenuous gestures to achieve jaw-dropping results, and the rest of the time will be very leisurely.

After staying here for a long time, people will gradually calm down.

In fact, this feeling of calm is quite good.

But then Pei Yuanzhao thought of something, frowned and cursed: "Pei Yuanzhao, Pei Yuanzhao, what are you thinking! This is laziness! It seems that the comfortable life in front of you has corroded your heart..."

Realizing this, his mood suddenly became a little bad.

Raising his head, Pei Yuanzhao sighed slightly: "To be honest, if you stay here for a year, there will be a big gap between you and those competitors of the same age!"

But there is nothing he can do about it right now. His parents are divorced, and now he only has his father left, and he doesn't want to be separated from his father again.

Although his father didn't have much time to accompany him in this small county town, as long as he could stay with his father every day, he would feel very at ease.

After a while, the people downstairs had almost dispersed. Except for the high school building, which still had lights on, there was no one in the junior high school.

Pei Yuanzhao walked slowly towards the playground and passed by the cafeteria. Some dormitory students were already having their meals and it was noisy.

He walked along, thinking about something.

It's still about not being able to help this school participate in English competitions.

He has always been a person with a strong sense of honor. When he was in Class 8, he always wanted to win honor for Class 8. But the situation was a bit more relaxed. As a person from No. 1 Middle School, he also had the obligation to make No. 1 Middle School proud of himself.

It's hard to explain how this mentality was formed. It probably came from a teacher's casual "You are really the glory of our class!" when I was a child, or it might have been when I was younger.

I heard that the squad leader from Class 1 attended on his behalf.

Is it him again...

He felt a little emotional, what a pity.

In fact, you shouldn't care so much about that person. After all, the students here... just started learning English in junior high school. How can their grades be good?

Then came to the edge of the court.

There were games being played on several courts, but there was only one person under a basket in the corner, practicing shooting very calmly.

Pei Yuanzhao blinked, his expression moved slightly, showing a surprised look, and then walked over there.

It was Li Chenghuan who was shooting the ball over there.

Because the last class in the afternoon was physical education, I just stayed down there to shoot baskets after class. I had just put the things I needed to take home with me, so I didn’t have to go back to the classroom again.

Yesterday, Li Yang arranged for him to participate in an English competition. He did this in the morning, and it was not difficult.

It's also similar to yesterday's "newspaper".

However, the news inside is much more serious, and there is no more weird news like "Florida doesn't support idlers."

When I was very young, there was a time when I liked to train my memory. At first, I memorized various numbers and license plates, and later I started to memorize poems, lyrics, and English.

As a simple training, English words are more challenging, after all, the amount is large.

After going on for so many years, I have naturally achieved good results in this matter... How should I put it, it should be no problem to have a vocabulary that reaches the high score of IELTS and TOEFL.

So reading English newspapers is basically the same as reading domestic newspapers.

It's just that in terms of understanding some special memes, it may not be as natural as native English speakers.

Fortunately, the officially selected newspaper articles use relatively serious words and do not contain any slang.

Of course, he is not deliberately pursuing English proficiency or scores. He has no intention of going abroad. English is just a tool for him. The only and most practical use currently is that he can watch some classic English movies without reading subtitles.

After all, if you watch the subtitles and the plot at the same time, the movie-watching experience will be quite different.

The only shortcoming in this course is that it is not as good as native speakers. After all, practicing speaking requires a lot of usage scenarios, and my parents at home are not very good at English.

I can speak it quite fluently, but my accent will be very obvious.

But he had never pursued a so-called authentic English accent.

In the future, if he really encounters a situation where he needs to speak English, he can also speak it. He has an accent, but it’s not like he can’t be understood. Why should he be so accommodating to the other person?

You need to speak some fluent English and be confident.

After finishing the competition paper, there was nothing more to do for the time being, and he didn't take it to heart.

My younger sister Li Xixia has been in kindergarten for a few days. Mom and dad usually pick her up and drop her off, but today there is a small activity in the kindergarten, which delays a little more time. It happens to catch up with him after school, so I plan to kill time in the playground until the time is almost up. I went directly to pick up my sister.

In order to prevent myself from being covered in sweat when I went to pick up my sister, I exercised very restrainedly today, just shooting a few shallow baskets. It was impossible to increase the intensity.

"Uh-huh!"

After walking slowly to the free throw line and making the shot easily, Li Chenghuan noticed the figure slowly walking towards him.

Hmm...who is that? It looks familiar.

Oh, that little squad leader from Class 8?

Pei Yuanzhao walked over with his head lowered and his hands in his trouser pockets, because he thought this posture was cool.

When he reached Li Chenghuan, Pei Yuanzhao slowly raised his head and chuckled: "What are you doing?"

Li Chenghuan blinked, "Uh... um."

Pei Yuanzhao chuckled, "Two?"

Last time, the opponent relied on luck to win the three-pointer. Although I have adjusted, I am still a little depressed.

This depression comes from... From time to time, I think that the other party has not seen my strength at all, nor realizes the gap with me, and is probably still complacent.

When I think about this, I feel even more depressed than losing.

So, there is such a scene today, just take advantage of it.

Normal people would generally not refuse such an invitation.

Li Chenghuan smiled, "Forget it."

Pei Yuanzhao was stunned for a moment, his expression a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but said: "Last time..."

"Oh, well, luck..."

"So let's try it without any luck!"

"Uh, that's really not possible."

Pei Yuanzhao was stunned and couldn't help but said: "Are you scared?"

Li Chenghuan was also stunned because Pei Yuanzhao was very sincere when he asked this question.

Li Chenghuan laughed and said, "Let's just call it fear."

Pei Yuanzhao frowned.