Chapter 722
What Wendy did not notice was that Arielle was looking in her direction again.
This time, Arielle was not looking at the sinister expression on Wendy’s face; she was looking at her phone.
Arielle was an individual with keen observation. The moment Wendy turned on the camera, she had noticed
Despite her hesitation, Arielle decided not to stop her.
Wendy’s just trying to make everyone watch me translate.
If that’s what she wants, then that’s what she gets.
I’m not scared of her.
“Well then, I’ll start now.” Arielle then turned to the first page of the lesson plan.
Wendy and the other teachers had already organized the information in the lesson plan, so Arielle did not need to rearrange it again. All she needed to do was to translate it out loud.
Half an hour was enough for her.
Lifting her chin, Arielle then began reading the abstract.
“The first page of the lesson plan talked about the differences and similarities between advanced
mathematics and elementary mathematics.”
In mere seconds, Wendy’s eyes were wide in shock.
It was almost as if Arielle was a native speaker of Lightspring Ustranasion.
Her speech was smooth, and her accent sounded native.
Wendy had heard Arielle speak Ustranasion in the past. Back then, Arielle had been equally fluent, but she barely had any accents then. However, minutes into her translation, Wendy realized Arielle had a rather obvious Lightspring accent.
At that, Wendy worried her lip. She never imagined that Arielle would be so fluent in the language.
Everyone, excluding Arthur and Thomas, was as dumbstruck as Wendy, for Arielle’s accent was far better than theirs.
Ha! Where are the ones who were talking bad about her earlier? Are you ashamed yet? I’d say you must be really jealous about her to want to throw acid in her face.
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