The closer it got to the end, the more sincere and heartbroken Master Zhao became in her words, expressing her disappointment and frustration.
Several senior professors nodded in agreement. "That makes sense. After all, they studied abroad and have a more profound and comprehensive understanding than us old folks."
"The smarter a little one is, the easier it is for her to go astray. We need to train her properly..."
Every word of the whispers of the group reached Ke Meiyu's ears, and a group of mythical beasts raced through her mind.
What a wonderful cup of aged green tea!
With such talent, how come Master Zhao couldn't win her heart back then?
Regardless, Ke Meiyu once again countered Zhao Shitai's moves, preventing her from gaining any advantage whatsoever.
"Remember to bring your 1,000-word English self-criticism to my office after class at noon," Master Zhao said, giving Ke Meiyu five minutes of feedback during the long break. "Don't write it secretly in other classes. If you can't finish it during break, continue writing it after school."
Because the old professors had secretly agreed to test Ke Meiyu's will, they only looked at her with sympathy, and none of them thought that writing a thousand-word English self-criticism was a difficult thing.
Ke Meiyu nodded obediently with a smile.
Huo Chengfang and Xia Haifeng quickly offered their own stationery. "Ke, hurry up and write. Sigh, our English isn't very good, otherwise we could help you write something, and then you can copy it down."
"A thousand words! I couldn't write them even if I stayed up all night..."
They were anxious and worried, as if it were their own problem, and their eyes were filled with tears.
Ke Meiyu shrugged, not taking it seriously at all, picked up a pen and paper, and started writing quickly.
While Master Zhao was checking everyone else's recitation, Ke Meiyu had already prepared her lesson and found a foreign language self-criticism template. Now all she had to do was copy it down under everyone's watchful eyes.
Writing in a foreign language is much easier than writing in Chinese; it's like drawing. She finished writing a thousand-word self-criticism in just twelve or thirteen minutes!
The 1,000-word self-criticism is finished!
The self-criticism is finished!
It's finished!
The whole class was trembling with fear; what an academic superstar this was!
They were utterly humiliated in every way and didn't deserve to sit in the same classroom as her.
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