The spotlight stabilized, Ning Yi took out her mobile phone to look at the time, there were only three minutes left, but she only carried a third of it!

The sky is above, why does a dragon in charge of taking pictures go up to talk about the opening sentence now.

Time went wild, and the moment the host walked on the stage, she almost wanted to throw the script on the ground and throw her sleeves away. But she couldn't, not only because of Jin Wenlang, but also because she, like Jin Wenlang, hoped that her school could hold its head high in front of Big B.

Although it was just a party, they had to be impeccable, this was the first time that the second division faced B University, Lin Wen fell, and she had no way to retreat.

"The autumn breeze is cool, and the osmanthus is fragrant. Splendid spread the earth......" The host started the long-arranged party with a long tail note, and Ning Yi looked at the equally anxious waiter Qingqing beside him, and buried his head in memorizing the manuscript.

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Xiao Xuan, a senior from the School of Life Sciences of University B, to give an opening speech." The hostess's voice was sweet and lovely, but Ning Yi was stunned.

The lights on the stage were focused on the person who was still in her camera, and she faintly heard a girl screaming in the back row, if it weren't for the leaders and teachers sitting in the front row, they probably could have roared this opening remark into a concert scene.

Ning Yi bit his lip and became more and more irritable, Xiao Xuan and her studied the same major, wouldn't it be embarrassing to report the curtain for a while. "Next, I would like to invite Ning Yi, a student from the School of Life Sciences of the Second Normal University, to give a speech."

It's embarrassing. Restless, Ning Yi couldn't memorize it anymore, so she simply stuffed the manuscript into Shi Qingqing's hand. Close your eyes and ponder, and sort out what you have to say in a moment.

Xiao Xuan's voice slowly flowed out of the microphone, nice and calm. Ning Yi heard a sentence: "I believe that as long as I work hard, I can do anything I want." When he glanced up at him, he looked up and was arrogant and contemptuous.

But it was this sentence that made Ning Yi's heart rise with a wind of injustice and unwillingness. She and Xiao Xuan used to be classmates, and now they are reunited after being in a different place for more than two years, although Ning Yi has long considered himself a Buddha, he still can't withstand such a comparison and impact. Why should he do whatever he wants? Is the school's resources so powerful?

Unwilling. is unwilling to be ordinary and mediocre, and there is also a sense of loss and suffering. She is like a spring that has been pressed for too long, and she has long wanted to explode, but she is suffering from too much weight on her body to support the little dream she still struggles with. In fact, he was extremely depressed and did nothing day and night.

The more she listened, the more uncomfortable she became, as if the beast in her body that had been forcibly coaxed to sleep had suddenly inhaled madness and became crazy and restless.

Unwilling.

"Living up to the good times is the theme of today's party, and I hope everyone will cherish the time and move forward with all their hearts." Xiao Xuan's closing remarks fell, and the auditorium resounded with long-lasting applause.

And Ning Yi in the audience seemed to be stunned, and there was only the injustice that he couldn't hide in his heart.

The host's voice sounded again, and Ning Yi didn't care about the embarrassment of going out of the two biochemical institutes together, and walked straight towards the microphone on the stage.

She glanced at the entire auditorium, Xiao Xuan, who had just retreated, was looking at her with his hand, he couldn't see his expression clearly from too far away, thousands of students had already quieted down, and there was only some squirming in the back row. Ning Yi took a light breath, and then smiled towards Jin Wenlang's position.

I'm sorry, I won't talk about Lin Wen's manuscript.