Ling Si knew that her current request seemed somewhat unreasonable.
But she couldn't bear to go back just like that.
The teacher had anticipated today's poetry competition for two years and painstakingly guided her for two years, but the outcome was a complete defeat without a single win?
She could accept such an outcome, but how could her teacher bear the loss of face?
She couldn't win against Ying Ruxian through this competition, but at the very least, she needed to preserve the last shred of dignity for her teacher!
Moreover, she firmly believed that she would win this round!
After all, the profundity of the poem's meaning and the intensity of the emotions were the greatest she had ever encountered in her life!
"A poetry competition?"
Su Changqing hesitated to speak after hearing this.
He truly couldn't bear to hit this junior sister any further.
If it were any other competition, he might be slightly concerned, but poetry...
