"Ah...ah?"

Lin Mo returned after realizing it.

The classroom followed by a burst of laughter for a long time.

The English teacher put down the textbook helplessly on the stage, and his expression became a little serious, "This way, stand up now and read this conversation for me. If you can't read it out, just stand for one class."

Lin Mo lowered his head and glanced at his English textbook.

It’s not that she doesn’t miss it, but…

She didn't know where the teacher was talking about it!

The whispers around her always move in full swing when she seems to be making a fool of herself.

"The teacher asked Lin Mo to read English... Does he recognize words?"

"Hahaha! I suspect he can't even recognize twenty-six letters!"

"He seemed to be afraid and couldn't even stand up..."

A brave man even yelled at the teacher, "Teacher! Lin Mo hasn't graduated from elementary school English! Why are you making things difficult for others? Otherwise, give him a chance to ask someone for help!"

The whole class burst into laughter.

Lin Mo didn't care.

She pulled the stool away and was about to stand up—

Jiang Ci next to her grabbed her.

Lin Mo thought he would also say something like "If you don't know, don't show off your power" and "I'll read it for you".

But who knows-

Young Master Jiang just gave her a look, with a faint look, with a little inexplicable tolerance and trust: "The 98th page is not difficult, read it carefully."

A simple sentence.

There is no extra gorgeous rhetoric, nor a strong emotional tone.

It's just a statement.

But it contains three levels:

I told her where the textbook was, and it was not difficult to relieve her stress, but I believed her and asked her to read it carefully.

Although Jiang Ci's actions were so warm that Lin Mo.

She has never been an emotional person, but now, she actually feels warm and even feels a little happy and grateful.

Trust is far more powerful than anything else.

Lin Mo curled his lower lip slightly at him.

The boy's heroic spirit seemed to be at this moment, facing the sunlight gradually rising outside the window, and a little bit of his head was exposed.

Jiang Ci was slightly stunned and quickly turned his eyes back.

strangeness……

Why did he feel that Lin Mo didn’t seem to be as annoying as before?

Even, it's a bit pleasing to you?

...

Lin Mo stood up.

Her voice was not very good because it was poisoned.

But the advantage is that she speaks clearly, her tone has rhythm and feels.

Blur out in fluent American English.

The students present were so shocked that their chins almost fell off!

sky!!!

Lin Mo can actually recite English!?

I still read so well!?

Is this standard pronunciation of fucking the mouth, surely it was Lin Mo who posted it!?

It's even more amazing than the teacher who teaches on stage!

"It seems like the voice in the listening radio..."

"I am not as good as his speaking."

"How do you look the same as a foreigner..."

"I'm convinced. Why is Lin Mo so different this year from her in the past..."

"I think we all underestimated him. He may just be hiding his skills. Dayinyushi probably means people like Lin Mo..."

"Haha, don't you just know how to speak?"

For a moment, a bunch of classmates looked at Lin Mo with complex emotions.

Some worship, some surprise, some disdain and jealous.

Lin Mo ignored it.

After she finished reading, the teacher praised her with great appreciation and asked her to sit down.

After Lin Mo sat down.

Beside him, Young Master Jiang raised his eyebrows, and a strange feeling flashed in his dark pupils. He lowered his voice and said, "It seems that I underestimated you..."
Chapter completed!