Wait until the watch on your wrist points to eight o'clock.

The person specially invited by the college to host the art troupe came over to explain the order at the beginning, and then started with the team with the serial number.

The game is divided into five groups.

The first and second are a group, and the third and fourth are a group. And so on.

The five sets of topics are different.

In the competition, the judges select the winners at the end of each competition. And score individuals. In the end, the best winner will be the team that wins and has a small score difference.

In the first game, the two teams were at the same level, and the atmosphere of the scene was brought to a climax when the two sides attacked and debated freely.

But obviously, because the game was not well prepared, there was a lot of jokes.

Xia Suyuan cheered with the crowd.

When it was the turn of the four debaters to make their closing arguments, the audience quieted down. Xia Suyuan sat down, only to find that Wu Qianning had been sitting in the position, and she didn't seem to be in high spirits.

"What's wrong?"

She tilted her upper body and touched her shoulder.

"It's fine." Wu Qianning shrank back, unwilling to say more.

Xia Suyuan stayed with Tang Wanran for a long time, so she didn't care about her.

The positive side on the stage has finished its summary statement, and the opposite side has already walked most of it, and then I heard the girl next to me say: "This is someone else's game, not our class." It has nothing to do with us, no matter how much applause you have, it's useless. ”

Wu Qianning took a breath, sat up straight, leaned on the back of the chair, and reached out to smooth her hair.

It seems to have let go of the original thoughts.

"It's a good look."

Xia Suyuan didn't care.

The girl didn't speak.

But the gaze has changed from staring at the table drawer to looking ahead.

"It's going to be us soon."

Knowing that Wu Qianning was watching, Xia Suyuan said.

Coming to their class?

Wu Qianning took another breath, raised her head a little higher, and lifted her spirits: "Then you have to take a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Guyan and the four of them came down from the third row and walked onto the debate stage.

The battle is a freshman in industrial management.

To be honest, Xia Suyuan's feelings for industrial management are very complicated. After all, when she was in high school, she wanted to learn industrial management.

As a result, when I arrived at the university, the same reason as Guo Peichen was that I was greedy for few human resources courses, so I temporarily changed my major.

When she told Zhang Minjing at the beginning, although she didn't understand it, she didn't object too much.

She just felt that Xia Suyuan was young, and time allowed her to spend a few more years. If you want to have more fun, then play more, as long as the main business is not left behind.

She was thinking that the stage had already begun.

First, introduce yourself.

Then comes the square begins.

Xia Suyuan is not interested in debate, she is interested in people.

"When Lu Guyan was admitted to our school, he had already determined the number one in our class, right?"

The two little girls were in the corner of the classroom, their forearms folded and placed on their desks, sitting upright.

Two pairs of eyes are aligned, looking ahead. It's in stark contrast to the wilting audience.

Wu Qianning nodded: "Yes." But also score regions. It can't be compared by the overall score, after all, the requirements are different in each place. ”

What else did Xia Suyuan want to say. As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a boy shouting from below: "Han Musha!" Han curtain cover! ”

One by one, a string of people were driven.

So Jiang Wan, who was sitting in the front row, was not to be outdone: "Lu Guyan!" Lu Guyan! ”。

Wu Qianning smiled disdainfully: "What is there to fight for, it is all one class." Childish is not naïve. ”