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After Lu lingqing finished answering, Xia Bo he was still slowly writing.
She wrote every stroke very seriously, and every word seemed to have been carefully thought out.
Every time he wrote a word, the crowd would exclaim.
“She wrote another one
“Good job.” she’s actually so strong-willed that she hasn’t given up yet!
“Think slowly as long as you don’t write it wrong!’
Her every stroke touched everyone’s heart.
For some pages, she had obviously given up. The close-up shot showed her vexed expression. The audience also exclaimed in surprise. It was obvious that the staff felt sorry and heartbroken for her.
As time passed, everyone unconsciously hoped that she could write 70% right, which was the minimum standard for a player to advance.
Everyone hoped that she would succeed, as if they were in her shoes.
In the end, when she finished the last word on the last page, she let out a tired
Everyone at the scene heaved a sigh of relief!
“I’m done!”
How many did she write?!
I’ve counted. Nine are missing on page seven, and ten are missing on pages 12 and 13 . . .
I’ve written the rest. Awesome!
The host, Jiang daoxue, also went on stage emotionally. let our staff help us calculate the accuracy rate of the two contestants backstage. I was watching from the side just now, and I was so worried for the two of you.”
Although it was the two of them, they were actually worried for Xia Bohe.
The little girl was too touching.
The two guests at the venue also nodded in agreement.
At the Qin family in the South City, you xintong was watering the flowers with her grandmother.
Her heart, however, had long flown to the UP master editing of #Black Swan’s smile #that she had just seen.
Just as she was struggling with how many more days she would have to watch “then” and was feeling sad, her phone suddenly rang.
Fault’s heart trembled.
“If there’s a call, just answer it,” said old Mrs. Qin.
Ever since old Mrs. Xia met the Xia girl, she had returned the phone to her.
Day by day, old Madam Qin kept up with the times and understood the world of young people. She understood that technology and tradition could coexist.
You Xinfeng was overjoyed, but then she was shocked by an unfamiliar call.
“Is it you xintong from the performance Department of nanyuan art school? I’m Zhang zixuan from the 18th batch of directors. I want to ask if you know about Xia Bohe acting as a critically ill girl during a stage performance during the school entrance exam?
Of course, she knew that. She was personally involved in this!
You xintong was surprised. But why are you asking this?”
summer said that she didn’t have a choice at the time. She was forced to memorize long lines at the last minute to complete the performance. Is that
“.. Yes.”
It was her, you Xin, who had forced Xia Bo!
You xintong!s hands trembled. how did you know? Why are you asking me?”
“I’m currently at the recording studio of ‘the strongest brain’.”
You xintong was confused. Where did you say?
Xia Bo is taking part in a challenge to memorize 10000 words in 15 minutes. She’s going up against a master’s from Peking University and the champion of the National memory youth competition!
What the hell?
YOU xlncong:
She almost dropped her phone.
Just as she was about to ask unconfidently if she had misheard, she heard the sound of applause, noise, and cheers from the venue.
‘Congratulations, Bo he!’
– -‘Memory of 10000 words, filling in 300 words, only 29 words are wrong!’
‘Our master Lu lost to Bo he by one word.’
‘Bo he, do you have anything to say now?
You xintong:
She almost bit her tongue!