The topic of this debate competition is a very common theme: what is important about hard work and talent?

F high is square: effort.

City No. 1 Middle School is the opposite: talent.

The makeshift stage was not rudimentary, with two judges and one judge taking the stage five minutes before the start of the show, seated in the center of the podium.

Two men and one woman, all strange faces.

While Lao Wu cheered them on, he took the time to take a look at the stage, and then he was stunned and muttered: "I didn't expect such a small fight to be invited...... He's an old man. ”

Ling Xing was close to Lao Wu's position, and although she couldn't hear it very clearly, she still heard the words that Lao Wu muttered alone.

It seems that there are big shots.

If the plot is followed, this is also in common sense, from the scattered dialogues between Qiu Yilin and the system, Ling Xing can also piece together a story not very completely-

It's probably the author's attitude towards the male protagonist is his son.,The early stage of the book is not good for the female owner.,In the later stage, it should be chased and scolded by readers.,The author began to focus on the female owner.。

The male protagonist Ji Yan became a sensation in this debate competition, stepping on He Qin to a high position, Ling Xing is the female protagonist, and the author also gave her a chance to write, she was discovered by a very prestigious old professor, and the old professor gave her a chance to participate in a mathematics competition.

Although until the end of the book, the author did not write that the heroine went to participate in a math competition......

Ling Xing glanced at the stage, she didn't know if the old professor described in the book had come this time, but if the old professor came, this was her chance.

No matter what reason Ling Xing in the book has, she has not seized the opportunity to participate in the math competition, but now that this opportunity falls into Ling Xing's hands, no one can stop her from participating in the competition.

Qiu Yilin can't do it, the system can't do it, Ji Yan can't do it, and even the shackles of the plot can't do it.

In this world, all shackles are used to break.

On Ling Xing's left hand side was Zhang Wenhao, and on his right hand side was Su Qingluo, everyone's expressions were very dignified, including the opponent's.

No one wants to lose, but there is always one side that must lose.

As time passed, the atmosphere at the scene began to warm up, and the person in charge of the debate competition was already standing in the center of the stage and made many jokes into the microphone.

It's getting closer and closer to the game time, three minutes, two minutes......

At this time, Ling Xing heard Qiu Yilin's voice: "System, it's almost time, let's prepare to let the heroine lose her voice." ”

A cheerful electronic voice came out, "Okay, host. ”

At this moment, Ling Xing felt like someone had poured a basin of ice water on her head, and in the early winter weather, the heat on her body seemed to be sucked away by someone, from her hair to her heels.

It's all over the body, but that's it.

It turned out that it was not the cinnabar red rope that Su Qingluo gave her that worked, but that they hadn't done it at all.

What to do?

Despair came to her face, Ling Xing's hands were subconsciously clenched into fists, and now that she was about to go on stage, she couldn't show anything abnormal.

This debate is especially important to her, and she must not escape at this time, otherwise she will not only be ridiculed, but she will also lose her only chance in the entire book.

And I heard that only four students from each school need to participate in the semi-finals and the general competition, which means that the students who do not perform so well in this competition are likely to be eliminated after this competition.

Ling Xing didn't want to be eliminated, because she didn't know that she was noticed by the old professor at that link.

It's just a preliminary round, and it's definitely not enough for the old professor to look at her differently.

The classmates in front of him began to walk towards the stage, Ling Xing deliberately ignored the itchy throat for a while, and followed behind Zhang Wenhao with a firm pace.

At this time, Qiu Yilin didn't forget to ask the system: "System, how long will that loss of voice show its effect." ”

The electronic voice of the system was a little proud: "Host rest assured, the slowest will be within five minutes." ”

Five minutes is enough time to walk up to the podium and introduce yourself.

When it was time for the game to officially start, Ling Xing only felt that his throat was more itchy, and he wanted to cough.

Can't cough.

I don't know why, Ling Xing just knows that she must not cough, as long as she coughs, she will definitely lose her voice, and if she doesn't cough, she has a lot of probability that she will not lose her voice.

Starting from the first student to introduce himself, the last student ended and greeted everyone present and the opponent's debaters, this game rule, Mr. Su taught them more than once.

When it was Ling Xing's turn, she bit the tip of her tongue, trying to numb the itching that kept pouring out of her throat with pain, and raised her voice by aiming at the microphone: "Second debate Ling Xing." ”

Through the playback of the live audio, Ling Xing didn't hear anything unusual about her voice, but the sound was not so loud, even if she raised the sound to the maximum, others heard it was just a normal sound.

Ling Xing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and even bit the tip of his tongue with great difficulty, trying to fight against that nameless force.

After introducing herself, Qiu Yilin couldn't help it, and asked the system again: "Why is it still normal to hear the heroine's voice?" ”

This time the system did not answer her in time.

After a while, when the opponent's defense friend also finished introducing himself, Qiu Yilin couldn't help but ask the system again.

Still haven't gotten any response.

Qiu Yilin was a little anxious, and raised her voice and scolded several times 'dog system, garbage stuff' and the like.

Since deciding to follow the system's arrangement, Qiu Yilin has deliberately restrained her temper in front of the system, and she has not been so arrogant for a long time.

This should be her original temperament, and being low and small is just an expedient measure to complete the task.

Even so, the system did not respond at all.

The itching in her throat did not decrease but increased, Ling Xing endured it very hard, she felt that her face must be very red at this moment.

After being treated like this three times and twice, she was no longer willing to complain about the unfairness of fate, on the contrary, she began to face it bravely.

As long as Qiu Yilin and that ghost thing in the system can't kill her, she will kill them one day!

At this moment, Ling Xing felt that her right hand hanging under the table was lightly touched, and a somewhat cold thing was trying to stuff it into her hand, and she lowered her eyes to look at it.

The young man's bony left hand held a 'throat-clearing' spray, and the one that tried to stuff it in her hand was the spray.

That day, she just casually let out a worried sigh, never thought that he really took it to heart, and thought of two countermeasures for several days.

Ling Xing's gaze unconsciously moved upwards until it landed on Su Qingluo's face, at this moment he was looking ahead, on the surface, he still looked like a cold and detached scholar, but the tone of his whispered conversation with her softened dozens of degrees unconsciously: "Isn't your throat uncomfortable?" Try this. ”

The other side of Xueshen's gentle and empathetic side, in the entire F high, only Ling Xing has seen it from beginning to end.

Ling Xing didn't speak, he took the throat-clearing spray from his hand, and quickly sprayed it twice into his mouth while no one noticed her.

The itch decreases.

This unknown force can sometimes be countered with it.

The side quickly handed over a clean tissue, but the Xueshen classmate still didn't look at her, but only said in a low voice: "Wipe it." ”

Tsk, isn't this a real-life version of the snail girl, what else can it be?

(End of chapter)