"Why, what I said is difficult to understand? Can't you understand?" Jiang Fuyue held her arm and smiled.
Jiang Xiaodi blushed: "sister, go watch TV. I'll wash it soon..."
Jiang Fuyue ignored it, put on her apron and stood in front of the sink: "go to review, and take a math test tomorrow."
Yes, Jiang Chenxing's junior high school entrance examination is in these two days. He took Chinese and English today and has a math class tomorrow morning.
But this can't be the reason for Jiang Fuyue to wash the dishes, at least not in Jiang Chenxing's view.
"I've reviewed everything," he said. He stood behind his sister with big eyes and wanted to take the job directly. He was afraid that Jiang Fuyue would be angry.
Can only tangle and test on the edge of advance and retreat, like a silly little squirrel.
"What about the interview? Are you ready?" Jiang Fuyue mixed hot water and poured detergent into it.
After the math test tomorrow morning, there will be a centralized interview in the Middle School of No. 1 middle school in the afternoon.
As soon as Jiang Xiaodi heard this, his head drooped.
Jiang Fuyue washed the dishes and then washed the dishes: "why don't you talk?"
Calm tone.
"I'm afraid..." little brother Jiang mumbled his lips in a small voice.
"What are you afraid of?"
"There are many teachers who... Have to ask questions..."
"Can't you answer?"
Jiang Xiaodi shook his head and nodded again. When he finished, he remembered that Jiang Fuyue was facing her back. He couldn't see it at all.
Fortunately
Otherwise, we'll say that he's made an old mistake.
"If I can't answer because I can't do it, I'm not afraid," he said clearly, "but if I'm nervous, I'm afraid..."
Jiang Fuyue put the clean dishes aside and turned to look at him: "then don't be nervous."
"But I can't help it..."
"It's easy to do."
Ten minutes later, downstairs, Jiang Fuyue sat on the bench, and Jiang Chenxing stood nervously in front of her.
Not far away is the square dance army, surrounded by many walking neighbors.
"Sister..."
Jiang Fuyue: "first introduce yourself in English."
"Ah?" the little squirrel knocked.
"What's the problem?" asked his sister.
"Now?"
"Yes."
"Here, here?"
"That's right."
“……MynameisJiangChenxing,fromClass2...”
Jiang Fuyue: "stop. Where's the greeting?"
"Oh! Goodafternoon, teachers! Mynameis..."
Jiang Fuyue listened quietly without interrupting. She frowned several times in the middle, then took out her mobile phone and began recording.
Jiang Xiaodi was visibly nervous, and his not fluent oral English suddenly became stuttered.
Jiang Fuyue did not stop, and he could only continue.
Finally, "... Thank you for listening! Sister, I'm finished reciting."
"Who wrote the manuscript?" she asked.
Jiang Xiaodi: "myself."
"There is no problem with grammar and the logic is clear enough." for primary school students, it has been quite excellent.
So the content basically doesn't need to be changed, just
"Too strong accent, lack of emotion."
First, little brother Jiang understands, but second
"?" his big eyes blinked and his eyes were dazed.
"What you just said is not like introducing yourself, but more like endorsing. In the final analysis, the so-called interview is a kind of self display, and language is only the most basic and common expression. If you want to stand out, you also need more advanced things, such as expression, expression and body movements. Of course, you can't exaggerate, otherwise you will be embarrassed."
Jiang Xiaodi understood, but he still couldn't figure out how to do it.
"Sister, teach me..." the little squirrel was not confused. He held his sister's finger and shook it, his eyes shining.
Next, Jiang Fuyue picked out all the points in his self introduction that could be added with "high-level expression", and then opened it in detail.
For example, when it comes to "interests and hobbies", the tone of voice can rise and the expression can be richer, so the state of the whole person will be very sunny, full of vitality and vitality.
For another example, when introducing family members, lively can converge, and use a decent smile to express a touch of happiness.
This shows that you grew up in a warm and educated family, which is also valued by many teachers.
Finally, politeness is the most easily overlooked point.
"Say hello before you enter the door, and bow before you leave."
Jiang Xiaodi nodded: "remember!"
Then, it was his quick spoken language. The main reason was that he was used to being "dumb" and practiced too little.
For a while, I really can't solve it from the source. I can only correct it word by word.
Fortunately, Jiang Xiaodi is smart and has strong reception ability. It's no problem to follow a gourd and draw a gourd.
"Sister, sister," he danced around Jiang Fuyue's legs, "listen well, it's better than those foreigners on TV!"
"Really?" Jiang Fuyue smiled. "In the future, you can get up 20 minutes early to practice oral English every day."
Jiang Xiaodi: "? Little question mark, do you have many friends?
Jiang Fuyue: "why, don't you want to?"
Jiang Xiaodi: "... Yes." after all, I carried everything alone, Ow~
After introducing herself, Jiang Fuyue pointed to a stone platform at the rear right: "stand up."
He did as he was told.
"Let's go."
"Jiang Xiaodi's eyes are blankly," what's the beginning? "
"Introduce yourself and speak up."
"But... There are many people here..." as soon as he was nervous, his face turned red. This time, he might be really frightened, and his ears and neck turned red.
Jiang Fuyue's expression was calm and her tone was cold: "I said start, can't you understand?"
Jiang Xiaodi trembled, "sister..."
He is a little afraid of Jiang Fuyue now.
Unfortunately, the latter was unmoved: "I count to three. If you don't speak, I won't care about you in the future. Do what I say."
"One."
"Sister..." he was about to cry.
"Two."
“Mynameis...”
"Wrong! Start over!"
“Goodafternoon...”
For the first time, with a cry cavity, he stumbled and forgot his words, not to mention his emotional fullness. He also forgot his pronunciation just corrected.
Jiang Fuyue's face was expressionless: "continue."
The second time, I stopped crying, but I still stumbled and forgot my words because of nervousness, and my accent improved.
The third time, he recited very smoothly and his voice was still small, but he began to pay attention to his expression and body movements.
Jiang Fuyue: "loud."
“Goodafternoon...”
"Not enough, no matter how big."
“Good...”
"Still not enough, one last chance."
"Goodafternoon -" this time, I almost yelled.
Jiang Fuyue: "good, keep it."
I don't know how many times I repeated it, which attracted many people to come forward and watch, accompanied by whispering and pointing.
Jiang Xiaodi was at a loss and wanted to escape, forced to accept and pretended to be calm. Finally, he was calm and fluent in words. The whole process was like rebirth.
"... sister?" this time, after reciting, he looked at Jiang Fuyue with a faint expectation.
Like a night traveler who loses his direction in the dark, he looks at a distant lighthouse and tries to get guidance.
Finally——
"Well, qualified."
At that moment, the little boy's eyes lit up two clusters of flames, an unspeakable force sprouted and began to grow savagely