Rebirth of the Ultimate Lolita

After dinner at Huang Hai's house, due to Xu Ying's insistence, Huang Hai sent Xu Ying back. He did not see Huang Haole during the meal. It seemed that he had become a dormitory student directly after going to school this semester and rarely came back. However, when Huang Hai mentioned Huang Haole

He seemed very happy.

Xu Ying struggled for two days, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the last round of English on-campus promotion competition. Early in the morning, Xu Ying dressed up and went out.

"Xiaoying, why do you like to be pretty when you grow up?" Li Hui said jokingly when she saw her daughter standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself several times before going out.

Xu Ying was a little stunned when she heard her mother say this. Well, I...well, I am nervous. If Xu Ying was very sure about something, she would not be like this, unless she became weak and unsure.

, will pay special attention to appearance...

Xu Ying clutched the little green schoolbag, lowered her head and said nothing.[

Li Hui thought her daughter was too nervous about the competition: "Xiaoying, this competition is just a kind of communication. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Even if you get the last place, your mother will still be happy. Don't be like this! If you continue to do this

, Mom directly told Teacher Huang that she would not participate, so that our little Ying would not end up like a doormat?"

Xu Ying looked up and saw Li Hui looking at her seriously. Well, mom... In the past, her mother would have said that she must compete well. If she couldn't get good results, she would be embarrassed. In this life, my mother would be embarrassed.

How did you become so considerate...

Xu Ying smiled and said, "Mom, I may not have slept well yesterday. I was a little confused. It's not pressure. It's not like you don't know that your daughter has no pressure on English..."

Li Hui was doubtful, but considering that Xiao Ying often read classics that were basically all in English, it should be true. Maybe she was too worried. She touched Xu Ying's black braid and held Xu Ying's hand.

Ying's little hands went to school.

Xiguan Primary School was full of colorful flags and slogans today, and red flag cars and large buses were parked in front of the school. Very early, all classes gathered in the staircase hall to prepare for today's English competition.

In fact, there are only a few people competing, but today we invited university teachers from Beijing and foreign teachers to test them one by one.

Xu Ying was wearing a blue skirt issued by the school and a white and blue top that looked like a navy uniform. She stood nervously in the background.

Teachers Huang Hai, Xin Hongjuan, and Wang Ruihua were all with Xu Ying in the background. Teachers from the provincial education system explained the rules of today's competition again.