Chapter 43 - Did Her Best
The Little Brat's Sweet And Sassy
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ning Li looked at Kong Rou. âMs. Kong, my English is not that good. Why donât you pick someone else?â
She found it useless and a waste of time.
Kong Rou, however, thought it was not a problem. After all, the more Ning Li claimed to be poor in English, the more she should practice.
Ning Li was still a new student in the school, and Kong Rou noticed the girl always spent time alone. This might be a great chance for her to mingle with the other classmates.
âItâs okay. No one comes into this world knowing everything. You just have to muster enough courage to try, am I right? Why donât I get someone who is better at English to join you in the same group?â
Kong Rou then scanned the classroom.
A lot of the students looked away and tried to blend in with the background. There was nothing wrong, but Ning Liâs English was poor. If the students were to join the same group as her, they would have to do the heavy lifting.
Time was precious to the third-year students, and no one wanted to waste their time with this.
Kong Rou then locked her gaze on someone.
âPei Song?â
Pei Song had won the first prize in the National High School English Speaking competition back when he was just a first-year student, and he was the monitor of the class. He was the perfect candidate to guide Ning Li.
âYou and Ren Qian can help Ning Li with next weekâs play.â
The class went silent, but on second thought, it seemed like Pei Song was the best choice. Since Pei Song was chosen, Ren Qian, who was sitting next to him, would naturally be chosen as well.
Pei Song nodded plainly.
Ren Qian smiled and said, âMs. Kong, donât worry! We will make sure that the play goes well!â
âAnd one moreâ¦â
Kong Rou continued to scan through the class. She spotted Ye Ci but eventually locked her attention on a petite and quiet girl with short hair sitting in the front row.
âHe Xiaochen, is it okay for you to be in the same group with them?â
He Xiaochen was a regular in the top 10 in terms of academic results, especially English. She had never dropped out of the top 3 spots before.
Kong Rou had somehow assembled the strongest English team for Ning Li.
He Xiaochen pushed her glasses up and answered, âYes, teacher.â
Kong Rou was happy with her arrangement. She heard that Ning Li was great in other subjects such as Chemistry, Physics, Biolog, and so on. However, the English standards in Lincheng were falling behind, and she was afraid that Ning Li could not catch up.
Henceforth, she ought to help Ning Li by giving her ample chances to practice!
âOkay, thatâs it. Class dismissed.â
â¦
Ning Li got the scripts from Kong Rou and distributed them to her classmates.
Lin Zhouyang scratched his head bitterly. âWhy didnât I get such a strong team to help me last time?â He had performed last week and almost embarrassed his entire lineage.
Cheng Xiangxiang looked askance at Ning Li and said, âIf you are only starting to learn English during middle school, maybe Ms. Kong will look out for you as well.â
âNing Li is good at Maths and Physics. Sheâs smart, so she can pick this up quickly,â Ren Qian said with a smile.
Cheng Xiangxiang tucked her hair behind her ear and scoffed. âIâm not sure about that. Lin Zhouyangâs Maths was good, but in his last English test, he scored only half of his Maths score.â
Lin Zhouyang was caught in the crossfire without even knowing why. While he was fine with Cheng Xiangxiang talking about Ning Li, why must she bring his embarrassing score into this?
Ren Qian shrugged. âAre you saying that you donât have faith in our Brother Pei? We still have He Xiaochen!â
The group still had Pei Song and He Xiaochen, both of whom were the smartest in the class. With them in the same group, they should be able to tutor Ning Li and get her up to speed.
He Xiaochen walked over when she heard her name being called.
âNing Li, why donât we go through the script later during lunch?â
Ning Li was surprised. âLater?â
He Xiaochen was surprised by her reaction. âAre you not nervous at all?â
The play might be short, but the chosen script followed the original theatrical play in English. Furthermore, the words used were rather complex, and it would take a lot of time to understand and make use of them.
She blinked innocently at Ning Li, suddenly realizing something.
Ning Li might be having some difficulty. It was understandable though. He Xiaochen had never approached someone in Ning Liâs situation, so such an awkward situation was expected.
He Xiaochen clenched her fists and consoled Ning Li, âDonât worry. We can take it step by step. Iâm sure we can make it.â
Ning Li replied uncertainly, âOkayâ¦â
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At lunchtime, Ning Li and her group went to the reading corner. There was almost no one walking around in this hour, so it was less distracting.
The group sat down in a circle with the scripts in their hands.
Ren Qian did the narration while Ning Li was given the role with the least lines.
He Xiaochen sat beside Ning Li and then shared her own script with the latter. âNing Li, your role might have the least lines, but there are some words that are not within the syllabus. Iâve labeled the pronunciation for you. Why donât you use my script instead?â
Ning Li wanted to reject her, but when she saw the sparkles in He Xiaochenâs eyes and the serious expression on her face, she swapped her script with He Xiaochen. She smiled. âThank you so much.â
He Xiaochen was caught off guard by Ning Liâs gentle smile.
She realized that Ning Li was not as cold as the rumors said. More importantly, she was beautiful!
Witnessing Ning Liâs beauty at such a close range proved to be impactful to He Xiaochen who stole a quick glance at her.
Meanwhile, Ning Li saw Pei Song looking at his script with his head down. His eyes were half-closed due to the angle which made him look extra handsome.
He Xiaochen put her hand on her chest and said, âYouâre welcome!â
âHoly mother of cow! So, this is how it feels to be with the good-looking kids in school! Iâm in heaven!â
Ning Li saw the reaction on He Xiaochenâs face and thought that He Xiaochen somehow lookedâ¦aroused?
He Xiaochen nervously calmed herself down and cleared her throat. She recovered to her serious self.
âLetâs begin.â
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It was noon, and the sun was bright.
The campus was quiet except for the reading corner where a couple of students were reading scripts.
Ren Qianâs English might not be as good as Pei Song or He Xiaochenâs, but he was not too shabby either. He read through the narration smoothly, and it was then Pei Songâs turn.
The young manâs voice was calm and clear, making early autumn feel less stuffy as his voice was somehow refreshing.
Then, it was Ning Liâs turn. She flipped to the next page and wanted to read out her first line.
When she saw the notes on the script, she was slightly stunned. The script was written in both English and Chinese, and on the left side, where the English text was, the words had been labeled neatly.
On top of the words was the intonation and below them was the pinyin.
The writing on the script was neat and beautiful. It was obviously He Xiaochenâs.
Ning Li failed to keep up, thus drawing the othersâ attention.
He Xiaochen was a little surprised. âNing Li?â
Could she still not pronounce it?
He Xiaochen had taken her time to label the words in both intonation and pinyin. No matter how poor Ning Liâs English was or how confusing the intonations were, she could have read it with the assistance of the pinyin.
Ning Li looked at He Xiaochen with a complicated gaze. âYouâve done a lot for me.â
He Xiaochen thought that Ning Li was nervous based on her complicated gaze. She patiently said, âItâs fine, Ning Li. Just read it. If we run into any problem, itâs best for us to find out earlier than later so that we can fix it!â
She added, âLearning is like swimming against the current. As long as you are willing to put in the effort, you can do it.â
She wanted Ning Li to know it was fine to make mistakes.
However, right before Ning Li could speak a word, Pei Song spoke. He read Ning Liâs lines for her. His pleasant voice read through the lines in English smoothly.
He Xiaochen softly nudged Ning Liâs arm. âCome on, Ning Li, read after him.â
Then, a thought popped into her mind.
âWhy donât we let the handâI mean, Pei Songâread through the lines and you record it? Then, you can practice at home.â