A slightly ugly red scar was revealed.

Xue Qing'er's eyes moved, staring at the scar.

Although the wound has been stitched up, it is evident that it is recent. And the bent marks could be seen to be burns, burned by fire or something that was boiling hot.

Her hand gently stroked the scar, and Li Chengbin's body trembled. He turned his head sideways, looked at his arm, hurriedly got off the bed, put on the suit he had thrown aside, and buttoned the suit.

"You" Xue Qing'er's mind was full of questions, and his scars reminded her of the fire in the locker room during the orientation event that day.

"It's nothing, I accidentally burned it!" Li Chengbin replied, gently calming his impulsive anger.

He thought to himself, this scar had to be removed with some better scar removal cream, so that Xue Qing'er could see it, but he didn't want to.

"Were you in the locker room that day?" Xue Qing'er only remembered that Jian Ange had been accompanying her since she got to the hospital, so she took it for granted that Jian Ange saved him from the fire.

Could it be that Li Chengbin was also there at that time, but he was also injured.

All kinds of questions swirled in her mind, making Xue Qing'er a little confused and a little distressed.

She got up from the bed, buttoned her blouse gently, and blushed again at the memory of the two of them lingering here.

Xu is aware of Xue Qing'er's embarrassment, he coughed lightly and said, "I'll take you to a place!" ”

Xue Qing'er raised her eyes, her long straight black hair draped over her shoulders, and she nodded.

Li Chengbin walked over and held her hand tightly, with her fingers crossed, as if it was locked.

He led her downstairs to the living room and pulled her down on the couch.

Xue Qing'er looked at the three-dimensional TV with the big screen in front of him, and looked at him with some astonishment, could it be that he wanted to let himself watch TV with him.

Li Chengbin took a remote control in his hand and gently pressed it against the TV.

A familiar English radio sounded, and many students appeared on TV, one by one, neatly dressed, confidently and sunnyly standing on the stage, and the picture flashed.

Li Chengbin pressed another button, and a handsome boy was standing there giving his speech.

He stood in a steady, straight posture, and spoke in English, with a very well-coordinated expression, which seemed both humble and confident.

Li Chengbin turned his head sideways and looked at Xue Qing'er: "Look at this, he is the champion of the last speech contest, his speech has his own characteristics, which makes people look comfortable and feel very gentlemanly, the speed of speech is not fast or slow, the mind is clear, the speech is more logical and organized, and it is very important, there is innovation!" ”

Xue Qing'er nodded in astonishment, thinking, isn't he a naval professional? How can there be information about these speech contest winners?

Next, Li Chengbin released the second contestant, a girl, tied a ponytail, wearing a shirt and a short skirt, and smiled very sweetly.

When she spoke, her tone was gentle, but she hit the theme and center in her sentences, and her movements were standardized, similar to that of a TV host. And her great advantage is that her sentences are coherent, there are no mistakes, the sentence structure is complete, and the adaptability is strong. She was the winner of the last competition! ”

After looking at the standing posture and speaking style of several champion contestants in a row, Xue Qinger felt that her understanding of this competition was much clearer.

When she wanted to continue watching a few more, Li Chengbin turned off the TV.

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet! Sister-in-law Zhang, bring over breakfast! ”