Chapter 13: Being Taken into an Awkward Speech Contest

Yang Qi and I lowered the curtains at the same time, he looked at me, I looked at him, and I was speechless for a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I was stunned for three seconds, and then I remembered that Zhou Hangyue was still waiting for me in the library, then took the book, opened the door and bumped into He Ming.

I didn't have time to pick up the book that fell on the ground for me, he picked up the cup on the table and drank several sips of water, and then burst out a sentence: "I know the girl who picked up the flowers, not Yan Mengyao." ”

After gossiping for a while, I returned to the dormitory and listened to He Ming come together.

That's my hometown, she has a boyfriend, it's my buddy, and she went to college in Qingdao. The girl's name is Bai Xin. Her boyfriend's name is ...... Yang Qi took the opportunity to cover his mouth. Said

"No, when I hear this, I know this routine. The girl is a stand-in, for defence. ”

I looked at the two of them dumbfounded, in this world, the confession object can also use a stand-in. It simply leaves my simple and weak heart with nowhere to rest.

He Ming patted me on the shoulder and said, "The young man has never been in love at first glance. Today happens to be Double 11, you can go to your book to find your Yan Ruyu. ”

I knew their taunts weren't malicious, so I ignored them. Pick up the book and start going crazy brushing mode. For the upcoming "Meditation" final closed-book exam.

I spent my freshman year every day as my junior year of high school, but I was actually quite sad.

The student union recruits new students, class cadres elect, club formation, and student organizations recruit new students. I missed them all. Because I don't know what I'm going to do but study? This sentence seems to be a great encouragement to me, although I am useless as a scholar, but I can still read? Ah, what a painful realization.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still fear and inferiority. Since I was a child, I have never gained enough confidence in any one thing, how can I stand out from the crowd in the university life where a hundred flowers are contending? It's not so much that I love to learn, but that there is no specialty or skill that I can master, except for the lowest cost literacy.

After reading it, the first volume of "The Great Qin Empire" was already in full bloom, and I packed my schoolbag and prepared to go to the class meeting.

In fact, to be honest, I have been at the school for nearly three months, and I don't know anyone else except for the class cadres and a few people in the dormitory.

Out of the library, I called Zhou Hangyue.

He said he had arrived, at 9-202 in Xuefu City, and asked me to hurry over.

After spending some time together, I not only found that Zhou Hangyue is an introverted child, he can always grasp the first-hand information of the class, and he can always remind me every time I miss any gatherings and meetings.

By 9-202, it was found that the class meeting had begun. Zhou Hangyue sat in the last row and waved at me. I sat down with him with my bag down.

Lian Jing, the secretary of the Youth League, stood on the podium and said something with his eyebrows.

Zhou Hangyue patted me and whispered: You didn't come just now, the secretary of the Youth League said that we were going to hold a speech contest on December 9, and no one participated in the registration. The secretary of the Youth League is doing mobilization work.

I looked up and saw that her little face was flushed, a little impatient and helpless.

The squad leader went up at the right time, and his tall, handsome and sunny smile could melt everyone present.

He paused and said: The speech contest is an opportunity for everyone to exercise themselves, how can it be easily missed? Good writing practice courage, good courage even writing. The writing and guts are good, soak the girl. I want to go to this great opportunity, just to give everyone a chance to show themselves. Think about it, when you impassionedly scolded Fang Xuan on the stage, wouldn't it be pleasant for a group of girls in the audience to scream?

I don't know who interjected: In this academy with a 7:1 ratio of men to women, do you think there will be soft girls screaming? I'm afraid to scare myself.

The squad leader stood on the stage awkwardly and was speechless for a while.

Seeing that no one participated, the overlord said stiffly: Since no one participated, then we will draw lots in the old rules, and if you are selected to participate in the event this time, you don't have to participate next time.

Suddenly, there was a lot of grief and grief.