The debate class was over, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Ling Xing walked behind Senior Sister Qingran, and was forced to eavesdrop on Senior Xie Ying'an's request to be taken in——

"Dye, I forgot to bring my key when I went out today, and there is no one at home to ......"

Senior Sister Qingran nodded: "Okay, wait a moment when you get home, I'll help you call the lockpicking company as soon as possible."

Senior Xie Ying'an: "......"

After walking a short distance, the sophomores and juniors of high school went separately.

Ling Xing, Su Qingluo and Pei Yan went back to the classroom together to take a few homework homework, Qiu Yilin was originally behind them, and she didn't go far, she suddenly quickened her pace and ran to the front.

During this period, when passing by Ling Xing's side, he also hit Ling Xing with his shoulder.

It didn't hurt, Ling Xing's footsteps paused slightly, she felt that Qiu Yilin's recent series of behaviors were gradually outrageous.

Self-proclaimed high-level players have begun to use this kind of unseemly means?

Ling Xing felt nothing, but Su Qingluo didn't think so, as soon as he quickened his pace, Ling Xing, who had expected his movements, reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Forget it," Ling Xing shook her head at him, her eyes were clearly looking at Qiu Yilin's back walking in front, but there was no shadow of her in her eyes at all: "Why bother to be like her." ”

For a long time in the past, Ling Xing almost figured out that the best way to get along with someone like Qiu Yilin was to ignore her, just treat her as if she didn't exist, and don't have to take her in your eyes at all.

Standing in Ling Xing, what was ridiculous was that Qiu Yilin actually wanted to use Ji Yan to stimulate her?

Hehe, it's literal.

She wished that Ji Yan and Qiu Yilin would be locked up early, if Qiu Yilin and Ji Yan were together, the plot of this book would be over, then she would have matched the two to be together early no matter what.

Su Qingluo, who was holding his arm, was forced to slow down, and he first glanced sideways at Pei Yan, who was walking to his left.

Pei Yan has always been a fool, and after sensing Su Qingluo's not very friendly eyes, he understood in seconds.

Then, Ling Xing and Su Qingluo watched as Pei Yan patted the back of his left hand with his right hand, and sped up his pace in muttering: "Hell, why are there still mosquitoes in this weather?" ”

Ling Xing: "......"

Su Qingluo: "......"

Big brother, it's early winter now, can your excuse be more clumsy?

Waiting for Pei Yan to gradually walk away, Ling Xing also let go of Su Qingluo's arm, joking, this is in school, if he is caught, even if it is nothing, he will be suspected.

Su Qingluo knew Ling Xing's concerns, and he didn't dwell on this matter, he asked Ling Xing another question: "She seems to be very hostile to you."

Please remove the two words that seem, thank you.

Ling Xing smiled indifferently and explained slowly: "Often excellent people are either liked, admired, or envied, or felt that they are no different from ordinary people."

There was a confident glint in the girl's eyes, illuminated by the light of the street lamp: "Obviously, in her I belong to the third kind. ”

Su Qingluo was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting Ling Xing's explanation to put gold on his face like this.

However, he quickly reacted and nodded solemnly: "You're right."

Ling Xing: "...... Is it? I'm. ”

Under the night sky, the two looked at each other.

At this time, Su Qingluo's voice was also stained with a little smile: "The nonsense is also very reasonable."

……

At this time for evening self-study, the teacher will not be in the classroom half of the time.

The second year of high school is heavy on study, and many students have to be self-disciplined about their studies, even if some students are not self-disciplined enough, just watching most of the students in the class study hard, they have to work hard.

But there are really people who are not desperate......

As soon as Ling Xing walked into the classroom, he found that his seat had been occupied by Xia Nianchu.

Zeng Zhile and she didn't know what they were talking about, and their expressions were very ugly.

Oh, Lu Qianmo at the front table was also involved, and it should be said that the expressions of the three girls were very solemn.

What happened?

When Ling Xing got closer, he heard them discussing the debate competition, and when he talked about this, he had to mention the winning and losing voting session in the school bar.

In fact, the students who participated in the debate competition have already tried very hard not to pay attention to the school, so as not to be affected by negative emotions.

I heard that the post in the school bar about which school can win has built nearly 2,000 floors, of which more than 1,000 floors are selected by the city No. 1 middle school.

The other hundreds of floors did not choose the city No. 1 Middle School, and many of them still looked at F high school for the sake of their alma mater.

In short, everyone's expectations for them to win this time were not high, and even the school did not mention anything about what would happen after they won, as if they tacitly agreed that they would definitely lose this time.

Helpless, the opponent is really strong.

Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu didn't know if they were full of food, and the two of them went to count how many people chose F high energy to win, and how many people chose City No. 1 Middle School to win.

After the statistics, Zeng Zhile held the statistics sheet in his hand, gritted his teeth and cursed: "This group of people are all damn traitors, obviously they are in F high school, but their hearts are towards the first middle school in the city." ”

Xia Nianchu also said indignantly: "That's it, since you like the No. 1 Middle School so much, what are you still doing in F High School?" ”

Lu Qianmo looked at the two of them with a hard word, and reminded loudly: "Is there a possibility that City No. 1 Middle School can't accept so many people?" ”

City No. 1 Middle School really can't accept so many students, so many years have passed, the reputation of F high school has improved some of the fame last year with the seniors who participated in the physics competition, this fame did not last long, in the same year, the city No. 1 Middle School produced a college entrance examination champion, and steadily pressed the F high school.

So, is this debate really unimportant for F high?

Not necessarily.

Just by seeing that the school invited professional teacher Su so quickly, you know how much importance they attach to the debate competition.

Not to mention winning or losing, it should be because I am afraid that these students who participate in the debate competition will be under pressure.

Ling Xing didn't care about the voting session initiated in the school bar, and which school could win was not decided by voting alone.

However, Pei Yan, who had just sat in the seat, was a little interested in this, and he poked out half of his head and asked, "Is there a fixed reward or punishment for winning or losing?" ”

Zeng Zhile was frightened by his sudden head, her body trembled obviously, and her voice suddenly raised: "If you want to die, people will be scared to death, do you know?"

Pei Yan pushed down his eyes on the bridge of his nose slightly, embarrassed by his recklessness: "I'm sorry, classmate Zeng Zhile."

Zeng Zhile didn't give up on him, she raised her chin slightly: "Okay, I don't blame you."

Pei Yan: "...... Thank you. ”

Pei Yan came back, Ling Xing must have also returned, Xia Nianchu hurriedly gave up the seat under his buttocks, but he was not in a hurry to go back.

After Pei Yan sat down, he asked the question just now: "What you said about voting and betting, is there a reward and punishment for winning or losing?"

Zeng Zhile looked back at him with an expression of 'you are thinking about fart eating': "There are still rewards and punishments?" Tell me, what's the decision? ”

Pei Yan didn't pay attention to Zeng Zhile's disdainful eyes, and there seemed to be a bit of cunning hidden in his beautiful eyes under the lenses: "Needless to say, those who bet that we can win, bet that their school can't win, if they lose the bet, can they not make some contribution to the school?" ”

After that, he looked sideways at Ling Xing, who was also looking back at him: "Ling Xing, what do you say?" ”

Pei Yan has never liked to put things in his heart, this time......

Ling Xing didn't bother to think about it so much, and nodded solemnly: "I think what you said makes a lot of sense." ”

I don't believe that my classmates in my school are excusable, after all, the other party is too powerful, but I don't believe that I have to step on my classmates in my own school is not worth forgiving.

Although it is said that the students who step on it account for a minority, some people blindly echo it without distinguishing between black and white, which is also a mistake in itself.

In the early stage of the debate competition, the psychology of the participating students is already tense, and it is good that they can't touch those negative emotions.

Hearing this, Pei Yan's shallow smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a lot, and he looked at his table again: "Luoshen, what do you think?" ”

Since Su Qingluo won the first place in the grade with an unnatural grade, the entire second and third classes of classmates have called him 'Luoshen' openly and secretly.

After all, a person who usually sleeps in class never falls to the altar in his grades, where can mortals do it?

Su Qingluo nodded expressionlessly: "Hmm." ”

Zeng Zhile twitched the corners of his mouth: "Although what you said has some truth, who wants to admit that it is himself who loses?" ”

Reasonable.

The four looked at each other for a moment.

Su Qingluo said slowly: "This matter...... Liang Qingzhou may have a lot of experience. ”

Ling Xing immediately left himself out: "I said in advance, I refuse to participate in the matter of finding Liang Qingzhou." ”

She didn't have time to participate.

Regardless of whether there is still a plot going on now, Ling Xing doesn't want to have anything to do with Liang Qingzhou.

Everyone knows all kinds of reasons.

Liang Qingzhou is not bad about this person, even if he likes someone in his heart, he will not stalk this person.

In the same way, if he doesn't like someone, no matter how much others like him, he will refuse it outright, and he will never give anyone any illusion.

This is also the reason why Qiu Yilin has repeatedly complained about his difficult strategy because of the system.

It may be that his identity as a school bully does not allow it.

Su Qingluo nodded: "I know, I'll go and talk to him." ”

Ling Xing looked at him suspiciously: "You won't fight him again, will you?"

Su Qingluoya's long black eyelashes were half drooping, and the small red mole on the bridge of his nose was so light that he could barely see it, and he was silent.

In Ling Xing's eyes, it is equivalent to default.

This guy ......

Zeng Zhile looked at Ling Xing and Su Qingluo with a subtle expression, and after looking at it for a while, she beckoned Pei Yan to him to come closer.

Pei Yan was full of vigilance, and did not approach as she asked: "What can't you say like this?" ”

Zeng Zhile: "......"

Do you understand the whisper?

Zeng Zhile rolled his eyes at him speechlessly: "If I talk to you again, I'm a dog!" ”

"Huh!" Pei Yan ruthlessly exposed her: "You said the same thing last time and last time. ”

Zeng Zhile's face changed from ugly to iron-blue: "I found out, you will always be a tasteless man."

Pei Yan was unconvinced: "What is the definition of Wupin in your eyes?" To be honest, it's just no taste? ”

At this time, the people who eat melons have changed from Zeng Zhile and Pei Yan to Ling Xing and Su Qingluo.

At 20:30, the day students' evening self-study ended, and the four of them left the classroom together.

Zeng Zhile grabbed Ling Xing's arm and said to her: "Xingxing, I have inquired for you, the opponents in your debate competition this time are very strong, but there is one person whose debate logic is incredibly strong, and his logic has almost driven the opponent crazy."

Ling Xing was not surprised: "You're talking about He Tan, I've seen a lot of videos about him."

He Tan is not an ordinary person, he has participated in large and small debate tournaments since he was a child, and his results have been very good every time, and he has frequently won the championship in the past two years.

In the second year of high school, he chose liberal arts, and he was one of the few people who won the first place in his grade with his liberal arts score.

He Tan's logical thinking ability is very strong, which may be related to the thinking ability he has exercised since he was a child in the debate competition, and it is definitely not groundless that he almost drove his opponent crazy.

Ling Xing knew that if it weren't for Qiu Yilin's book, she and Ji Yan would have won He Tan in this debate competition.

She also knew that after they won, Ji Yan also made a devastating request to He Tan.

Ji Yan asked He Qin not to participate in any debate tournaments in the future.

Ling Xing didn't know why Ji Yan asked for this, because when she fell asleep, Ji Yan was already asking for He Qin.

The dream was so real that after waking up from the dream, Ling Xing still remembered Ji Yan's lofty posture in the dream, and he said mercilessly into the microphone in front of so many teachers, students and classmates: "Classmate He Qin, do you remember what you promised me before?"

The young man named He Tan's face was a little pale, but he still took the microphone and replied with a firm look in his eyes: "Remember."

Ji Yan hooked the corners of his lips and smiled without warmth, which was completely different from the gentle smile he was used to: "Okay, I want you to promise me that I will never participate in any debate competitions in the future."

As soon as the words fell, the audience sighed.

He Qin's body was also completely frozen, across the stage of the debate competition, he looked straight at Ji Yan, the corners of his pale lips were bitten bright red, and the young man finally smiled bitterly, bringing the gentleman's style to the extreme: "Okay."

Since then, I haven't participated in any debate tournaments.

A young genius in the world of debate has fallen.

It was also at that moment that Ling Xing knew that the genius debate boy He Qin was the same as Su Qingluo, the god of learning, but it was just to set off Ji Yan, the male protagonist's excellent jumping board.

In order to set off how good the male protagonist is, the author waved his pen and never cared about the life and death of any supporting characters with cannon fodder, and could even take all their efforts in one stroke, and blame those on talent.

The author picked up the pen and acted as a role in Si Ming, but it was far less fair than Si Ming, who regarded everything as nothing, at least in the eyes of Si Ming, there was never a hero or heroine.

Everyone has a life, and no one is born to foil anyone's existence.

……

Walking out of the school gate, Zeng Zhile still couldn't help but get close to Ling Xing's ears, and gossiped: "Luo Shen really lives in your house?"

Ling Xing nodded, his attitude was frank: "There is no one in his family, he is just staying in my house temporarily, can this be fake?"

Zeng Zhile stopped talking, it was really because Ling Xing's eyes were too open, so frank that she was embarrassed to ask the two of them......

After walking for a while, Ling Xing and a few of them met Cheng Hang, the first in the former grade who was also preparing to go home, Cheng Hang didn't know Ling Xing, but they knew Su Qingluo.

He pushed the thick eyes at the bottom of the beer bottle, strode up to Su Qingluo, and asked straight to the point, "Student Su, I heard that you also participated in this debate competition?"

Su Qingluo glanced at him and said lightly: "It's just a waitlist."

Cheng Hang scratched his head that had not been washed for many days when he heard this.

Good guy, this guy's dandruff is flying in the air under the light of the street lights.

Ling Xing, Zeng Zhile, including Pei Yan, unconsciously slowed down and distanced themselves from Cheng Hang.

"I haven't even won a standby place," Cheng Hang said: "You are really better than me."

Su Qingluo didn't squeak this time.

Cheng Hang ignored his coldness, and said to himself: "But there is one thing I always don't understand about the debate competition, and I have asked many people, but no one can give me an accurate answer."

Su Qingluo continued to walk forward with one hand in his pocket, still not squeaking.

Cheng Hang followed closely behind his ass, Su Qingluo didn't ask, he also answered well: "There is no right or wrong in the debate, why do you rely on your own views to oppose other people's views?"

Su Qingluo looked at him this time as if he was looking at a fool.

Cheng Hang was unconvinced: "If you don't answer me, don't you understand?"

The agitation method was useless to Su Qingluo.

Seeing that Cheng Hang was irritable and scratching his head again, Ling Xing hurriedly stopped: "Cheng Hang, can I explain to you?"

Cheng Hang glanced at Ling Xing and nodded, "Then you can talk about it."

Ling Xing quickly threw out a bunch of opinions: "The debate itself is a collision between the two sides of the anomaly, if you use your own opinion to refute the collision between the views, then your opinion is contrary to the debate."

Cheng Hang opened his mouth, probably wanting to refute, but Ling Xing didn't give him a chance to speak, and said, "In other words, I'm with Lele...... Su Qingluo and classmates are ready to write homework together, but we are arguing about whether to write the test paper or the essay first, and at this time you come over and tell us why don't you go out and play? Then your point of view does not fit into what we are arguing about. ”

Cheng Hang finally showed a look of sudden realization.

Thankfully, this guy finally stopped getting into the nitty-gritty.

This chapter is two-in-one