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The matter of the family and friends group was settled smoothly. Song Qinrong just briefly mentioned it to Yang Zheng, and the other party agreed wholeheartedly.
"You are the favorite to win this final. The school attaches great importance to it and has reserved one hundred of the best audience seats for your application. Even if your whole class comes, you can still sit there."
When the time comes, you can lead people to the third east gate of the gymnasium. I will be waiting there to lead everyone in. "
Yang Zheng¡¯s current attitude can be regarded as enthusiastic, which is very different from the cold appearance when he refused Song Qinrong¡¯s transfer in English in the school director¡¯s office.
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows jokingly: "Am I the favorite to win the championship?"
You know, during the preliminary round a few days ago, there were still a bunch of people saying that good scores in the written test did not mean good oral skills. Questioning her speaking ability as a country girl.
Why has it only been two weeks that the tone has changed - she has become the favorite to win the championship?
Yang Zheng smiled a little awkwardly: "Although you didn't make it to the preliminary round, Tang Xin's pronunciation really surprised us.
Afterwards I asked her from whom she learned her spoken English, which is so pure, and she said it was from you. so¡¡"
Song Qinrong understood immediately.
It was Tang Xin who betrayed her.
Yang Zheng himself was quite embarrassed: "Classmate Song, before Teacher Yang, I had a narrow vision and judged people by their appearance. And because you came from the countryside, I was somewhat prejudiced against you. I'm really sorry.
You sir, don¡¯t be like Teacher Yang. "
Song Qinrong was about to go out. When she heard this, she paused and turned back to look at Yang Zheng.
¡°Obviously, I don¡¯t understand why Yang Zheng¡¯s attitude suddenly changed.
Song Qinrong is not a person who holds grudges, but there is nothing she can do about it. Her memory is very good. Naturally, she has not forgotten the incident when the school director was ridiculed by Yang Zheng.
Although throughout the whole teaching process, this English teacher was not as hostile to her as the Chinese teacher Pan Minhua, but he was also not as gentle and kind as other teachers.
Who would have thought that today I would go out of my way to apologize to her.
This makes Song Qinrong somewhat puzzled.
Being stared at by her students, Yang Zheng's face became even more embarrassed. She touched her nose and said, "Teacher also knew that he was wrong. Remembering that he said something wrong, he felt the need to apologize to you.
I still remember what your cousin-in-law said at that time: as a teacher, you should not look at students through colored glasses.
I didn¡¯t take it seriously at that time, but now that I think about it, I¡¯m really ashamed. "
After the words fell, Yang Zheng was embarrassed to raise his head for a while, rubbing his hands uneasily, waiting for Song Qinrong's answer.
Song Qinrong finally stood up straight, looked directly at Yang Zheng, her voice was gentle and calm: "I understand. It doesn't matter."
No matter what the reason was for Yang Zheng to apologize, at least her apology at this moment was sincere, and Song Qinrong could feel it.
? Then she didn¡¯t hesitate to give a response.
Hearing Song Qinrong's answer, Yang Zheng immediately raised his eyes happily: "Thank you, classmate Song."
Thank you for not caring about it.
Thank you also for teaching me that as a teacher, you should at least treat students equally.
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As soon as Song Qinrong came out of the office, she ran into Meng Yan who had been waiting for a long time.
She has obviously been waiting at the stairs for some time.
Seeing Song Qinrong coming, she stepped forward timidly and called out: "Sister Rongrong."
Song Qinrong stopped and raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
Meng Yan clasped her left hand with her right hand, her face a little blushing: "Sister Rongrong, have you gone to tell Teacher Yang about reserving seats for the family and friends group?"
"Um."
"II want to go too, can you leave one for me too?"
Meng Yan hesitated for a while before whispering the request, "I told others that the favorite to win this time is my cousin, but they didn't believe it
He also said that if I had such an outstanding cousin, I would definitely be able to sit at the front of the group of relatives and friends during the game tomorrow. So Sister Rongrong, can you help me prove it to them? "
Song Qinrong felt a little ridiculous: "I'm your cousin?"
Meng Yan¡¯s face flushed and turned even redder: ¡°Sister Rongrong, you are cousin Yiyi¡¯s biological sister, aren¡¯t you my cousin?¡±
"You people from the Meng family are all so thick-skinned?" Song Qinrong found it a bit incredible.??
When Meng Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red.
"I didn'tSister Rongrong, do you really hate me so much?"
When she said this, her voice was extremely aggrieved, with tears on her face, and those who didn't know thought Song Qinrong had done something heinous.
Song Qinrong supported her forehead.
Speaking of which, this Meng Yan did not do anything detrimental to her.
We meet occasionally and are polite to each other. Generally speaking, she is a peaceful little girl.
"It's not Song Qinrong's style to make such a little girl cry.
Thinking of this, Song Qinrong sighed helplessly: "I am indeed not your cousin and have no blood relationship with you.
You know the inside story well, there is no need to say it and make everyone unhappy.
So don¡¯t let me hear such words again in the future. "
"Sister Rongrong" Meng Yan's tears became even fiercer.
Song Qinrong hurriedly continued: "However, if you want to sit at the family and friends table, it's not a big problem. I can reserve a seat for you. Before entering the venue tomorrow, wait for me at the third east gate of the stadium."
Hearing this, Meng Yan¡¯s lowered eyes quickly flashed with a sharp blade. When she raised them, her eyes were full of excitement: "Really? Thank you Sister Rongrong!"
Song Qinrong waved her hands, obviously not wanting to say anything more to her, turned around and left.
Meng Yan looked at her back quietly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
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When I went back in the evening, Zhao Shuying had been taken back to her old home.
Several children were also there, staying with Zhao Shuying, sitting on the sofa and chatting.
Song Qinrong frowned when she saw this, and hurried forward: "Why is grandma discharged from the hospital?"
"Rongrong is back?"
Seeing Song Qinrong come in, Zhao Shuying's eyes brightened obviously, but the next second she heard the other party's words, her face fell again.
"It's too boring to live in the hospital. How can I be as comfortable as at home?"
Song Qinrong said with a serious face: "But your body has not fully recovered yet."
"It's much better already!" Zhao Shuying hurriedly explained, "Besides, didn't Dr. Zhang also say that detoxification is a long-term process, and it won't get better in a while, so you can't really let me stay in the hospital for a year and a half, right?"
Song Yiyi also smiled and persuaded beside her: "Yes, sister, grandma's health has recovered very well, you don't have to worry.
¡° Moreover, if grandma is at home with her family, she will be in a better mood and her body will recover faster. "
"You are the clever one!" Zhao Shuying smiled and tickled her granddaughter's nose.
It made Song Yiyi burst into laughter.
"By the way, is your speech contest tomorrow?" After laughing for a while, Zhao Shuying suddenly thought of this and asked hurriedly.
Song Yiyi nodded: "Yes, grandma, do you want to come to see it?"
Song Muchuan was sitting aside. Ever since he saw Song Qinrong come in, he had been staring at her, wondering what he was thinking.
Hearing Song Yiyi's words, he suddenly turned his head, and before Zhao Shuying could answer, he responded: "Okay."
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