“Student Fang Xinxin, please stand up and read the second paragraph on the screen. Say it out loud in French.” Dong Yuzhu instructed her, still speaking in French.
Based on Fang Xinxin’s grades, her performance was poor to the point where she could not even understand basic French. How could she possibly manage to read the content in an intermediate level, business conversational French class?
It was likely that only those, who had built a good vocabulary of business related French words, would be able to understand this.
Everyone knew that Fang Xinxin was a shoddy student. They were waiting for her to embarrass herself.
Fang Xinxin remained in her seat and did not react.
Fang Manxue spoke up in French. “Teacher, you know that my third sister’s grades are poor. How could she possibly read this? I’m afraid that if you speak in French, she won’t even realise that you were addressing her.”
“Fattie Fang, the ugly trash. She actually dared to return the snake to her old man. It’s good that Lecturer Dong is tearing down her face right now.”Jiang Xingnan similarly responded in French. Everyone listening found both of them to be amazing.
Everyone in this class primarily majored in fashion design and engineering, with a minor in French.
Although it was only a minor, by their second year, top students like Fang Manxue and Jiang Xingnan could already hold fluent conversations in French. Of course, when it came to complex, business related conversations, their abilities were still lacking.
“Fang Xinxin is still in a daze.” For the sake of performing in front of his goddess, Fang Manxue, Liu Dan mocked. “Lecturer Dong, Fang Xinxin doesn’t understand what you said earlier. What do you do?”
“I have no choice, ah. When it comes to some students, no amount of teaching would be meaningful.” Dong Yuzhu began bootlicking once more. “Jiang Xingnan and Fang Manxue are both so outstanding. Poor students like Fang Xinxin will likely struggle to catch up even if they had ten lifetimes.”
Fang Xinxin was currently recording the situation on her phone. As she had stacked several books on her desk and placed her phone leaning against it, the camera was not noticeable.
Sun Jiamu was in the midst of panicking. Unfortunately, her good friend was seated too far away.
All of a sudden, Fang Xinxin stood up slowly. She appeared to have understood something, “Ah? It turns out that from my teacher’s perspective, the poorer-performing students will never catch up to the better students even if they spend ten lifetimes studying.”
She said this in French. Then she went on to clearly reading the second paragraph displayed on the projector screen out loud.
Her pronunciation was accurate and fluent.
It was clear that she had some ability.
Fang Manxue was immediately dumbstruck.
How could Fang Xinxin’s French be that fluent? Didn’t she only know a few words in French?
Jiang Xingnan was also surprised. The Fattie was not only able to pick up the snake with her hand, but also read the entire paragraph correctly. Clearly, he had underestimated her?
In the past, Dong Yuzhu had similarly directed questions at Fang Xinxin. However, the Fattie always appeared to be dumb. She did not even notice that she was being addressed.
Why were things different now?
In her previous life, Fang Xinxin did not study hard and had wasted four years of university education.
Afterwards, she discovered that, aside from being Bai Qinghao’s wife and living under Bai Qinghao’s shelter, she could not achieve anything on her own.
Someone once described her as the Bai family’s parasite.
She had been deeply heartbroken.
She then used the pocket money Bai Qinghao gave her to hire various teachers. She studied her university content once more and even acquired knowledge related to the business field.
It wasn’t just French. She now knew more than eight languages.
When it came to being a top student, if Fang Xinxin dared to claim the second place, no one would dare to claim the first position anymore.
Unfortunately, currently, most people assumed that she was still as useless as she had been back then.
Dong Yuzhu quickly returned to herself. “Fang Xinxin, you actually understand it?”
“Teacher, weren’t you full of nonsense earlier?” Fang Xinxin responded calmly. “I’ve already overcome Jiang Xingnan and Fang Manxue’s standards. I’m deeply sorry. I didn’t spend ten lifetimes on it like you claimed I had to.”