After dinner in the evening, Xia Hanqing was supposed to go to the office of the Propaganda Department of the hospital to paint propaganda posters, but he went to the classroom with everyone.

The debate competition starts tonight, and as a member of the class, she has to be an audience to cheer for the participating students in the class.

The representatives of each class of the whole year of the whole college draw lots, decide the arrangement of each round of the game, I can't say whether it is good luck or bad luck, they are responsible for the lottery in the two classes of electronic information are the class leaders, and after the draw, the two classes are just right.

The debate questions were obtained in advance, and the students of both classes made targeted preparations, and when both sides entered, the competition officially began.

The topic of tonight's debate is: Is it more beautiful to bloom or more beautiful to lose? Wang Tiezhu sat next to Xia Hanqing, and was annoyed: "Why is this kind of topic? Obviously, it's not easy for us to say it, it's too much of a loss!"

Wang Tiehammer Balabala said there, which made Xia Hanqing a little worried. After all, several debaters in the second class of the opposing party are all well-known for their eloquent arguments. For example, Yang Dajie on their field, it is said that she buys clothes in Huijin Valley, and she can bargain for less than 50% off!

As a result, when the competition officially began, Xia Hanqing found that although the debate seemed to be a loss, and although the opponent seemed to be very strong, her classmates who couldn't stand it were better!

If she wants to say that the flower is beautiful or not, she estimates that she can't say a reason after muttering for a long time, but as a result, Wang Jinmiao, a classmate on the field, can actually see the nobility of flowers, the greatness of flowers, and the spiritual realm of flowers from the flowers......

"Flowers are just beautiful, not beautiful, just a simple state, but the flower is a further sublimation, it has great beauty, great love, falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers......"

Listening to Wang Jinmiao say there, Xia Hanqing was shocked: What, what, what?

After nearly 40 minutes of verbal warfare, the judges announced that the first class had won the debate.

The students in the first class were very happy, and the students in the second class were depressed. However, in the game, there are wins and losses, which can only be said to be a normal phenomenon.

Because of the debate competition, the evening self-study was canceled, and after the winners and losers were determined, everyone went back to the dormitory together, and Xia Hanqing went to the Propaganda Department of the hospital, where there was still a lot of work to be done.

There is no hurry for other promotional posters, "hip-hop football" is about to start, and the promotional posters must be made quickly. She kept her head down, thinking about how to design the content of the poster, and accidentally bumped into a pillar......

A pillar......

"Huh. ”

There was a chuckle next to it, and it was clear that someone had seen her stupidity.

Touching her head, Xia Hanqing was very speechless, only blaming the night for being too dark, and blaming her for being too blind. There was a pillar pestle here, and she didn't notice it at all.

"Shhh ”

Rubbing his head that was in close contact with the pillar, Xia Hanqing scolded himself: Stupid, do you think your head is very hard?

"Hey, poor me don't have the heroine's life!" Thinking of the TV series she watched, if the heroine walks and doesn't look at the road, she will definitely bump into the male protagonist, or at least hit the male number two!

At this time, Luo Yunfei's voice came from his ears: "Eh, junior sister?"

Covering his face, Xia Hanqing pretended not to hear it, and continued to walk forward. It's a shame to be seen by the seniors. It's stupid enough to hit a pillar to say something like that.

However, Luo Yunfei couldn't understand her feelings, but shouted in the other direction: "Brother Jiu, come here, Xia Hanqing is here." ”