Chapter 130

Cold on his side, he handed over a piece of paper on which a pile of English was written.

"I'm finished."

The indifferent voice made Xia Zheng stunned and stared at her.

Finished? Looking at her lonely words, she felt her face burning in an instant.

What's the matter? She wrote it? Faster than yourself?

But what's the use of writing it? It must be illogical, and there must be a lot of typos!

"Here, I'll correct your grammar and typos!"

Xia Zheng turned her eyes, picked up the answer paper with a proud face and looked at it carefully.

Then she was stunned.

Because of this English, she can't even understand half of it!!

This word is too rare!! How do you change this?

The pencil wandered on the paper, and she had nowhere to write!!

Looking at the ugly Xia Zheng ran, Xia Xi smiled, deliberately leaned over, supported the table with one hand and whispered, "change."

Change a ghost!!!

She can't understand it, okay!!!

Xia Zheng's face flushed with anger.

"Here, here is what you want to say. We play a couple. I hope you can be more vocal and emotional."

Xia Xi divides the dialogue between them magnanimously. After all, her goal now is to win the first.

Xia Zheng stared at those English with an ugly face. Although she was unwilling, she still whispered, "you, read it to me again."

Don't know or read anything, she won't admit it!!

"Yes."

Xia Xi maintained the posture of supporting the table with one hand and bowed her head slightly. Her posture was calm and handsome.

The faint aroma shrouded Xia Zheng's face, and the heat of her body temperature made Xia Zheng look slightly red.

Xia Xi read while explaining where to use what feelings. Xia Zheng blushed and nodded wildly, trying to write it down. Soon, it was over in 30 minutes.

The order of the game was decided by drawing lots. Xia Xi was lucky and drew the last one directly.

Xia Zheng was relieved, lowered her head, held the answer paper and recited desperately.

Xia Xi looked at the competition venue calmly and watched the performance of each team.

She doesn't think it's good to draw last.

On the contrary, the more things like competition go forward, the more losses you suffer!

The theme of this time is love. Most people perform the love between men and women. If the gender is different, play a pair of children. If the gender is the same, play a rival.

If all 15 groups play like this, the more they see the end, the more insipid it will be and the lower the chance of winning.

However, with more and more groups performing, Xia Xi's face was also a little ugly.

Because indeed, as she thought, everyone plays either lovers or rival lovers, and even rival lovers pull their hair and tear their clothes on them, putting on an amazing tear force drama.

No, there are too many homogeneous things. I'm afraid the judges are tired before they see the end.

Glancing at the judges' table, I saw that many judges had developed from their concentration at the beginning to their dull face at the back.

"How, how?"

Xia Zheng looked up and asked.

"Everyone has the same theme, either lovers or enemies." Xia Xi is very pertinent.

"Isn't that like us? Don't we also play lovers? That's over. I thought the last one would buy more time, but others have played well, so we won't be compared!"

Xia Zheng became anxious.

She is too persistent about the first.

"I tell you, if I get brushed down because of you, I won't finish with you!!"

Xia Xi chuckled, lowered her head and said in a deep voice to Shang Xia Zheng's angry eyes, "as long as you don't die."

The dark eyes showed bursts of cold and easily crushed Xia zhengran's anger. She bit her teeth and could only accept her life and continue to carry her back.

Dead pervert, cow what cow? If you lose, you wait!