In English class, Quan Qing stood up with an impatient look on her face. She glanced at the article in the textbook and then began to read aloud without emotion.
Her English is spoken very idiomatically and she reads fluently without any obstacles at all. In addition, her voice is originally very beautiful, as sweet as an oriole.
The merchant found it quite comfortable to listen to her read aloud, but the only drawback was that she was like an emotionless reading machine.
After reading an entire paragraph, Quan Qing was completely fed up with the process, so she simply changed to another language and read the rest. After reading a few sentences, the merchant burst out laughing. In an instant, everyone in the class looked at him, and Quan Qing also stopped and looked at him speechlessly.
The merchant explained unhurriedly: "I'm sorry, I just think the monitor's French is a bit special."
"It's quite special, and the transition is very natural." Wu Yan continued with a smile.
Quan Qingxin: Do you understand? Just say it naturally.
The merchant didn't say anything else, because if she really understood, she wouldn't smile so appropriately. After all, Quan Qing's words would not make people happy.
After Quan Qing sat down, he began to sleep unscrupulously.
Shang Shi turned to look at his classmate, the monitor, and fell into deep thought: Does the monitor dislike studying so much?
Intention: Everyone can meet their own light in life, but sometimes the light has to be chased by yourself.
