Chapter Eighty-Nine
In the afterglow of her eyes, she felt that the surrounding scenery had become blurred by Qi Yin's rapid movements, like a silent movie playing at super high speed, as if floating in front of her.
Such a speed obscures the details of everything around it.
The scenery between light and shadow can't really be seen.
Ye Qingli couldn't help but sigh, it was really a ghostly speed.
He had reached the door.
The door slammed open.
Ye Qingli couldn't feel what was happening behind him, and then the voice of the old man who had faintly appeared just now suddenly broke off.
There was silence all around.
Everyone sitting in the dark hall was looking at the two of them in unison.
What day is it?
They all blinked a little unreally, as if they had seen it wrong, Qi Hongnian, the first place in the Department of Mechanics and the "little genius" of pharmacy, was standing in front of them in a strange posture.
This world is really mysterious!!
I can't believe it!!
Qi Yin seemed to be stunned for a moment, according to his calculations, there should be half a minute to start, why is everyone sitting down now, will it have already started?
Looking at this formation, it seems that this is really the case.
Qi Yin stood at the door with Ye Qingli in his arms, because the lights were turned off in the hall, and the two people standing at the door seemed to be bathed in the sun, with their own light, in this dark space, as if they were being illuminated by the light chasing the stage.
Radiant.
Ye Qingli sensed that something was wrong, held his hand on his shoulder, and slowly came down.
As soon as she turned around, she saw countless pairs of eyes staring at her, and she could feel that kind of blazing gaze in the dark.
She thought about the posture with Qi Yin just now, and knew what was going on, this kind of vision, properly smelling the gossip breath, no matter when, this kind of thing is very novel.
She took a step back, she didn't want to have an affair with him, it was still about the "Longyang Fetish", which was different from her original plan to steal from an apprentice in a low-key manner, this is simply the appearance of a spotlight on the appearance.
Ye Qingli had a headache.
Qi Yin felt her deliberately distance herself from her movements, and her brows furrowed slightly.
The air around it felt like it was about to condense.
I don't know who hit the head, but I started to applaud, and slowly the applause increased, and finally it turned into thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.
Ye Qingli showed an embarrassed but polite smile.
The eight people sitting in a row on the high platform with similar leaders were also stunned for a moment, and the person in the middle coughed a few times, and his voice was muddy: "Then please ask the students who came later to sit down first." ”
Ye Qingli looked around, left and right, and felt a headache, there were only two seats in the front row.
She could feel everyone's blazing eyes, and the word "Qi Hongnian" already had its own heat, but now it was okay, and she also caught up with Qi Yin.
She sat down sullenly, and Qi Yin sat down beside her.
If there is always extra attention to excellent people in these years, then with the absolute plus of "good-looking", it is definitely a place for topics and popularity.
For example, at this moment, although the outstanding students of the two faculties are of different types, their appearance is amazing, and it is not too much to say that they definitely attract the people around them.
In fact, Ye Qingli, who has always been sensitive, has already felt countless gazes fixed on him, with different emotions.
She turned her head to look at someone on the side with an indifferent face and no fluctuating expression, and suddenly felt a little sorry, as if she had inadvertently brought him into everyone's eyes.
It's not a good place, and there are a lot of people, which means that big and small things may be criticized.
The old man on the high platform was still formulaically reading out all kinds of rules and visions, and so on. There wasn't much of an ebb and flow in the tone.
She looked at the side of his face.
Handsome, impeccable facial contours with perfect contours.
Even, can't say how he feels to her.
In the dark, he adds seven points of mystery and three points of temptation.
She quietly approached him, her tone apologetic, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to get you involved." ”