Impressive, Qin Ran!

"I'll go." Xu Yaoguang walked forward.

If the speaker wasn't good at improvising, then he would lose face in front of the school and all the cameras, so the pressure was especially great.

Everyone in class 3.9 felt that in this situation, Xu Yaoguang was the most suitable.

Lin Siran also reacted and wanted to hold Qin Ran's hand. "Yeah, Ran Ran, don't do it out of anger. This matter isn't your fault. Let Xu…"

But she failed to hold Qin Ran.

Qin Ran didn't stop walking. She waved at Lin Siran and said softly, "Don't worry."

They had already arrived in the classroom and the judges were already scoring. It was their class's turn soon, and when Lin Siran saw Qin Ran walking towards the podium, she quickly grabbed her notebook from her desk. "Then I'll give you my notebook!"

Qin Ran was already standing by the side of the podium, her fingertips slightly cold.

At the same time, the judges finished their scoring.