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Xie Xihe had noticed it when the elites were looking at them, and now he listened to every word of their conversation.
The corners of his lips curved slightly in a non-smiling smile.
He turned around and looked at Lin Jiangfei beside him: "Brother Lin, please help me."
Lin Jiangfei obeyed his junior sister's orders and immediately went over. Xie Xihe whispered a few words to him.
Lin Jiangfei's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously immediately. He turned around and walked around to Wenhua High School, which was some distance away, and whispered a few words to a familiar student.
The student's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced in the direction of Elite High School before nodding slightly. "I see. I'll tell our teacher. Thanks for the reminder."
Lin Jiangfei waved his hand indifferently and returned to his team.
After a while, another person from the Wenhua High School team also walked out. This time, it was a man who looked like a teacher. He was whispering something with the teacher leading the team from Kyoto No. 1 High School who was the closest to him...
The one-hour tactical discussion passed in a flash. During this time, the elite team had already read through the information of the six participating high school players on the opponent's side and finally determined their own lineup.
The Light of Dawn is good at both literature and martial arts, and has absolutely no chance of winning against them in academic knowledge or sports competitions.
If you want to win the competition, you can only rely on your talent.
Excluding Xie Xihe's expertise in Chinese classical music, the elites' final decision was to compete with the other party in Western musical instruments.
Therefore, the first contestants were four girls who were good at playing Western instruments such as piano and violin, and two boys who were good at Western dance.
Xie Mingzhu was among them.
Led by Xiang Weiwei, the six of them walked towards Elite High School. One of the girls couldn't help but walk up to Xie Mingzhu and whispered, "Mingzhu, do you think this will work? Your aunt plays the guqin so well and dances with the sword so well. What if she's also good at Western instrumental dance? Wouldn't we still lose?"
Before Xie Mingzhu could even speak, Qi Yujia sneered and said, "How is that possible? People have limited energy. You also said that she is good at guqin and sword dancing. You can imagine how much effort and time she has put into it. How could she possibly have the energy to learn anything else?"
Turning to ask Xie Mingzhu, "Don't you think so?"
Xie Mingzhu was actually a little uneasy.
Whether it was calligraphy, guqin, or sword dancing, she had never actually seen Xie Xihe studying. At most, she had only seen her scribbling with a brush a few times.
But it was only a month or a few months before she put calligraphy aside.
Xie Xihe was like this when it came to learning anything. Except for books, her interest in anything would not last more than three months.
Therefore, she simply couldn't understand where Xie Xihe's handwriting, as well as his proficiency in guqin and sword dancing, came from.
I can't guarantee that Xie Xihe really doesn't know how to play the piano or other Western musical instruments.
Qi Yujia waited for a long time but Xie Mingzhu didn't speak. When she looked over, she saw her eyes were blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She couldn't help but waved her hand in front of her and raised her voice slightly, "Mingzhu?"
Xie Mingzhu suddenly came back to her senses.
Noticing everyone's gazes, she forced a smile and said, "I'm not sure either."
After a pause, he added, "But I've never seen her practice the piano or dance."
Qi Yujia had an "I knew it" expression on her face, and she lifted her chin slightly and said, "Look, how can you be good at anything when you haven't practiced piano or dancing? Instead of worrying about these meaningless things, you should think about how to get the people from Dawn Light to challenge you."
Everyone agreed with this.
Xiang Weiwei didn't say anything at this moment.
She felt something was wrong.
In just this short walk, she noticed that many people's eyes were on her.
And unlike the kind and flattering looks during this period, these looks contained obvious dissatisfaction and hostility, and seemed to contain some other different emotions.
But they are not very friendly after all.
But when she looked over, those gazes disappeared immediately. She only saw smiling faces that met her gaze and nodded slightly to her.
I smiled back at Weiwei, but I always felt weird in my heart.
Unable to figure out why, he simply stopped thinking about it and quickened his pace towards the Dawn Light team.
"Teacher Fang, I..."
"Teacher Xiang wants to challenge us, Dawn Light, on behalf of the Elite. Okay, I will accept the challenge from the Elite on behalf of Dawn Light."
Xiang Weiwei had just started talking when Fang Xun, with a smile on his face, took over. He then looked at the member of the Academic Association who had just passed by and said, "That's perfect, Member Ning. I'd appreciate your help in hosting this meeting."
Ning Zhihong received instructions from his own president to look around to see if there was any problem. He happened to walk over here and heard the conversation between Xiang Weiwei and Fang Xun. He was slightly stunned, but he only hesitated for a second before agreeing.
The announcement was made directly: "Elite High School has challenged Dawn Light. Dawn Light has accepted the challenge. The exchange competition has begun, and Dawn Light will decide the competition items."
Xiang Weiwei: “???”
The words "No, we didn't intend to challenge the Light of Dawn. I just wanted to say hello to Teacher Fang" stopped in his mouth and his face almost turned blue.
But Ning Zhihong had already spoken, so she had to endure it no matter how aggrieved she felt.
After all, she is the president's right-hand man and an intermediate member of the association. In front of Ning Zhihong, she, a junior member, has no say.
I could only hold my breath and ask, "What do you want to compete in?"
Fang Xun still had a gentle smile on his face. He glanced at Xie Xihe and the others behind him and said with a smile, "Then let's compete in spoken English."
It was a project that was completely beyond Xiang Weiwei's expectations.
Elite High School is a private aristocratic high school that implements elite education. The most outstanding thing is the students' English level, especially spoken English.
The school even spent a large sum of money to hire a senior professor from a top university in Country M to teach oral English to the Youth English Class.
It can be said that in terms of spoken English, if the elites are second to none, no one dares to claim to be first.
On the contrary, the English level of students at Dawn of Light is quite good, but it is limited to listening and writing. When it comes to speaking, they speak in clear Chinese English.
Comparing oral skills with the elites, isn't that courting death?
Xiang Weiwei was stunned for a moment, but when her eyes swept over Xie Xihe, who was surrounded by the Chenxi people like a star, she immediately guessed the other party's purpose.
Is this an attempt to defeat the elites in spoken English and give them a slap in the face so that Xie Xihe can get revenge for being kicked out of the class by her last time?
Tsk.
He is quite protective of his own shortcomings.
It's just that you are overestimating your own abilities.
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