The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

"how so!!"

Wang Guifen, who was waiting outside, was anxious to death.

Why are Xia Xi and Xia Zhengran in a group? If you lose, wouldn't S Gao be wiped out? !

If they are separated, there is at least a half chance of advancing! !

How much back does it take to get such a lottery? !

[Teacher Wang, calm down, Xia Xi is fine! 】

Pete has 10,000 confidence in Xia Xi.

[Pete, if Xia Xi S Gao fails to enter the finals, neither of us can afford this responsibility, and you will probably get out of here too! 】

Pete blinked, get out, get out, the rigid education system in China can be summed up in one word, that is: shit! !

"Dear viewers, this year's semi-finals have increased the difficulty. The competition method is to give a theme and a few English words, and ask the contestants to organize a play and perform it with emotion."

Performance? ?

The players were stunned for a moment. There was no performance in previous competitions. Why are they still performing this year?

"Huh! This year must be the question of the two old Maozi judges?? Foreign devils just like to do things!"

"It's not bad to have a performance. Every year, it's rushing to answer, recite and so on. Isn't it too boring!"

The audience found it very interesting. This year's game is indeed different from previous years, and it seems to be worth looking forward to.

The contestants looked at each other, this question is not difficult, but the final performance, they are not actors, can they act well?

Compared to everyone's worries, Xia Xi was very calm.

She even twitched the corners of her mouth happily.

Interesting, wouldn't this match be made just for her? ?

Did the judges know that she has been learning various skills with Ling Haotian recently? ?

Just in time to try out her latest training results.

"Then, the game starts, please watch the big screen!"

On the huge screen, a string of English appeared.

The translation is: the theme "love", the words: love, confusion, poverty, journey, abroad, death.

Words that have nothing to do with each other must serve the theme of love.

Love is better to say, how to use the word lost? ? Are you going to fight? Confused? !

What about death? In the end, the quarrel led to mutual stabbing and stabbing to death?

So the ending should be a tragedy? ?

How to make it up! !

The studio fell into inexplicable silence, the players bowed their heads and whispered, and their faces became more and more ugly.

The semi-finals are so biased, what about the finals!

"Half an hour of organization time, the countdown begins!"

The contestants immediately picked up their pens and wrote quickly.

Xia Xi also picked up the pen and thought about it slightly.

"I'll write it, you do it!"

Xia Zheng gritted his teeth in disgust, frowning and thinking about how to write it.

This waste is definitely not good, she has to find a way!

Xia Xi glanced at her, and then picked up the pen: "To be on the safe side, write a copy for one person and choose the best one."

What the hell is this crap talking about?

Xia Zhengran glanced at her and smiled mockingly, did she really think she was going to heaven?

Still choose the best? There is no need to choose at all, in the end it must be her own!

Xia Zheng snorted coldly, and after thinking for a while, finally squeezed out a sentence and wrote it.

I just kept writing while holding back. Ten minutes passed, and there were only a few lines on the white answer sheet.

It can't be played at all! ! It's over before you open your mouth, and you'll definitely be brushed off in that case! !

Xia Zheng was going crazy.

Damn, she doesn't want to be brushed down, she wants to be first, first! ! !

"I'm done."

Beside her, Xia Xi's voice was like the savior's extravagant Sanskrit voice.