Before the evening self-study, Shirley Liu asked the English class representative He Meng to bring the English script prepared for tomorrow's broadcast to Chen Yuan.
As he was busy bursting Zhou Fu's money by eating her croissant, Chen Yuan called out to He Meng with considerable curiosity and asked, "Didn't you also read a piece at the broadcast station before? Is there any trick to it?"
"Well..." He Meng thought for a moment, then turned Zhou Yu's seat around to face Chen Yuan and sat down opposite him. "Actually, there's no special trick, you just need to read fluently and have a good voice."
"Ah, this..."
After she said that, Chen Yuan felt a bit uncertain.
"You have a good voice, and the poem you read today was really good. Shirley Liu was so infatuated, she told me it'd be great if it could be recorded in advance."
No way, does the English class representative also call her Shirley Liu?
