Chapter Eighty-Four: The Truly Suitable

When Xu Anyang arrived at the classroom of the fourth teaching building, the debate competition had already ended.

At the end of the song, the audience and referees had left, and only the debaters from the Academy of Social Sciences were left to make a post-game summary.

Chen Yang is spitting:

"We have performed very well in the past, why should we be so impulsive in the end! Our purpose is not to refute the opponent, let alone to attack the opponent! We want to convince the referee that it is useless to be quick for a while! Let alone smash people with a pen!"

Speaking of excitement, Chen Yang began to pace back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Yan Zheng, Dong Qinghe, Qian Liyang and Shi Xinglong sat there and obediently trained.

Xu Anyang gently slammed the door with his hand and said, "Hey, the debate is over, go out for a meal?"

Chen Yang looked back and saw Xu Anyang, and everyone was not good.

suffered a big loss on this kid's head during military training, and Chen Yang now sees Xu Anyang, like a mouse seeing a cat, very well-behaved.

"That's... I'm not going to go then, you guys go back and reflect. ”

"Hey, Assistant Chen... The next time I have a drink, I want to ask you for something. ”

Although he hates Chen Yang's style, in general, this person is not bad.

And if he can come to things, he will come to things, as long as he can hold him down, he is a good dog.

Chen Yang saw that Xu Anyang took the initiative to show goodwill, so he agreed to come down and left first.

The rest of them went to the cafeteria of the dormitory in the south district and got some beer and peanuts.

On the way there, Xu Anyang knew that Dong Qinghe was not beating people, but halfway through the debate, he didn't control his emotions, picked up the pen in his hand, and threw it directly at the other party.

"You too, call and say to beat someone, next time she really beats someone, are you going to shout murder?" Xu Anyang blamed Yan Zheng for making a fuss.

"Don't talk about how you will come over if it is serious, you can't come, how can Chen Yang leave, he won't leave, we don't know how long we will be trained. ”

"You used me as a rescuer, didn't you? ”

"Yes, I am Sun Monkey, and you are Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

Xu Anyang shook his head, Yan Zheng was smart and clever, and he was about to be able to compete with him.

And Dong Qinghe didn't talk much along the way, and he was still angry.

"The boy from the Mechanical and Electrical Institute is indeed a bit excessive, distorting our meaning in various ways, and the last words are a bit of a personal attack. I also want to be angry with me, but Qinghe really dares to make a move. ”

Shi Xinglong explained the reason why Dong Qinghe beat people.

In fact, in the debate competition, there is a lot of competition about who will steal the concept and who will play the words.

If you play well, there will be no traces, not only the referee, the audience, but even the opponent will be wrapped around.

If it is not played well, it seems to distort the original meaning, stir up nonsense, and make people want to go up and sew his mouth up.

Xu Anyang didn't say anything, poured a cup for everyone, and bought some desserts.

Eating sweet food can make people feel better.

Xu Anyang was not ready to comfort Dong Qinghe, she was very hard-mouthed.

After eating, drinking some wine, and feeling soothed, Dong Qinghe slowly became more talkative.

"He's a hammer!"

"He wants to be in front of me, I'll punch him through the skull!"

"He said that drip is shovel!"

After scolding Sichuan, Dong Qinghe finally let out the anger in his stomach.

While eating and drinking, Xu Anyang remembered that there were two poor people in the office waiting for him for supper!

He asked Yan Zheng to go back to the dormitory with Dong Qinghe and Qian Liyang, and sent a text message to Dong Qinghe at parting, asking her to meet her at the first sports field at six o'clock tomorrow morning.

Dong Qinghe glared at Xu Anyang, but Xu Anyang secretly grimaced.

Dong Qinghe's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Qinghe, why are you red?"

"I... I've drunk too much, and I'm a little bit upset. ”

Then Xu Anyang took Shi Xinglong, bought some supper, and hurried back to the office.

Wu Hanchao and Han Lin worked hard overtime, and they were about to starve to death.

With such a boss, he should have done a lot of evil in his previous life.

......

Early the next morning, Xu Anyang still got up at five o'clock.

In order not to wake up his roommates, he didn't set an alarm clock, but woke himself up with a powerful morning crotch flag-raising ceremony to start a day of rooster raising!

It's good to be young.

After breakfast, I ran a few laps around the playground, and at six o'clock, Dong Qinghe came over.

The weather was slightly cold in the morning, and Dong Qinghe put on a sports coat.

Her clothes, as always, made Xu Anyang unable to complain.

"How do you dress like a high school student? Is this a school uniform?"

"No, you don't care what I wear. ”

"Then I should take care of you beating people. ”

"I didn't hit anyone, I hit him with a pen. If I hit someone, he's in the hospital, I'm in the bureau. ”

Good guy, this little girl has a clear understanding of her force value, and she is ruthless enough.

"I said a long time ago, you go to the sanda team and it's over, what kind of debate team do you want to enter? ”

Dong Qinghe directly punched Xu Anyang.

Xu Anyang bared his teeth in pain, and he still had to say, "Look, the persuasiveness of the fist is much stronger than the mouth!"

Dong Qinghe clenched his fists angrily, and finally turned his head away and didn't speak.

Xu Anyang thought to himself, did the last time he participated in the welcome party, which made Dong Qinghe change his personality and make some changes.

Unfortunately, being on the debate team is not a good way to change.

I still have to guide her.

Dong Qinghe's idea is not like this.

"Every time I quarrel, I can't argue with that guy, and if you participate in the debate team and hone your skills, you might be able to beat him. ”

Xu Anyang is shrewd in everything, but he is blind in this matter.

Maybe you can't see it clearly if you look too deeply.

People just want to learn a little trick to talk to you!

Two people walked on the circular track of the sports field, each with their own thoughts.

There was a sound of "bang" in the distance, followed by a pale green ball.

The ball landed at the base of the stand wall, bounced back and rolled to the feet of the two.

Someone yelled, "Hey, do me a favor, pick up the ball!"

It turned out that someone was playing softball on the playground in the morning.

Xu Anyang picked up the ball, thought about it, and handed it to Dong Qinghe, "Hey, throw it back to them." ”

"Why did I throw it?"

"You've got a lot of strength... Hurry, people are in a hurry. ”

Dong Qinghe had no choice but to take the ball and throw it towards the opposite side hard.

Xu Anyang is right, Dong Qinghe's strength is really big.

It's not that the arms are strong, but the waist and abdomen are strong.

Many people think that throwing things depends on the strength of their arms.

Actually, no, it depends on the waist and abdomen.

Xu Anyang looked at Dong Qinghe's flexible and powerful waist when he threw the ball, and thought, this waist is really the best, and it must be strong.

Xu Anyang was observing, and the other party had already received the ball.

They belong to the Chinese softball team, and it is a very unpopular club in the school.

"Hey, you two, why don't you play together for a while?"

The boy who received the ball should have been surprised by Dong Qinghe's strength, the softball team is mixed, but no girl in the team can throw the ball so far.

Dong Qinghe was a little hesitant, and Xu Anyang had already replied: "Okay! Let's play two games together!"

As he spoke, he took Dong Qinghe's hand and walked towards the center of the playground.

"Why are you holding my hand! I won't run!"

"Touch your luck, you throw the ball so far. ”

"Loose~"

"I don't... It hurts, it hurts, don't pinch, don't pinch!I'm loose~"

Xu Anyang still let go.

But just holding hands, I kind of told the boy on the softball team that this girl is mine.

In fact, Xu Anyang knew that Dong Qinghe was not suitable for the debate team, but for the softball team.

Here, she can have a good time.