175. Rising star
No matter what went wrong in the middle, this debate match was indeed a F-high victory.
However, all four students from F High School refused to accept the award, and two of them disappeared directly in the award process.
Lao Wu is the most protective of his shortcomings, he expressed helplessness about this, and spread his hands and said: "It is human nature that the child has been wronged and wants to vent it."
And the grievances suffered this time are indeed not small.
The fat professor was still good-tempered, and he took off his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Understood."
The professor said so, and several judges couldn't say anything more, but it didn't prevent them from feeling that Ling Xing was hypocritical.
One of the judges looked at the scoreboard and said to the other, "How young are you?"
The other judge didn't speak, but vaguely pointed to the professor sitting between them, and the professor who spoke also closed his mouth in amusement.
Pei Yan and Ji Yan were still standing on the stage, but Pei Yan refused to accept the award, he said: "Before this matter is explained, even if it is an award, they are not rare."
The young man's gentle eyebrows and eyes were a little dull, and his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest when he said this.
Although Ji Yan didn't speak, he didn't want to accept the award.
The faces of several teachers in the No. 1 Middle School in the city turned black and white, white and black.
But what can they say?
When Ling Xing and Su Qingluo came back, they saw this scene.
The people in front of her are just the jumping stones that Qiu Yilin wants to deal with her, and the tools that are being used.
In fact, if He Qin and the others were not confused by Qiu Yilin's so-called 'shortcut', and participated according to their previous level, even if she had the aura of a heroine, she would not necessarily win this game.
But after all, they were blinded by the desire to win and lose, and they only thought about how to deal with her, but they didn't care so much about the debate.
It is also because of this that it has become inevitable that they will lose.
……
After the debate match, Ling Xing's life returned to normal.
Since talking to Senior Sister Qingran, Ling Xing has even felt much better and open-minded.
That day, she thanked Sister Qingzhi and said that she was grateful for her cracking.
Senior Sister Qingran's expression was very light, her gentleness seemed to be engraved in her bones, and she said softly: "I just saw the same fate as me in you."
Irreversible and difficult to fight.
The more you struggle, the more powerless you become.
That feeling is the two of them the most clear, because it is a struggle against an invisible force, and it is an unyielding to fate.
No matter how good their things are, they have earned them with hard work and hard work, so why should others take them away when they say they will take them away?
Ling Xing didn't ask much about what had happened to Senior Sister Qingran, but she could also guess that the same thing that should have happened to Senior Sister Qingran was the same thing that happened to her right now.
But the girl looked so gentle in the past, but her temperament was tenacious, and I don't know how she got to where she is today, standing on a high place.
Now the light on her body can illuminate not only herself, but also others.
And she, fortunately touched her light, found the lost direction.
……
On the day the final exam results came out, Ling Xing was still in class.
The vacation of the second year of high school is similar to that of the third year of high school, and there will be no holiday at all until the last few days of the new year.
There are stacks of test papers piled up on the desk, and there are still endless test papers that cannot be brushed and written.
Everyone is studying hard, even Su Qingluo, the god of learning.
It's been more than a month since the last time the system said about the upgrade, Qiu Yilin is still very low-key, Ling Xing didn't hear her conversation with the system, I don't know if it was after the system upgrade, she couldn't hear the electronic sound at all.
But she really wasn't worried about it now.
Qiu Yilin wanted to snatch the male protagonist Ji Yan from her, but she and Ji Yan had already broken up, and it didn't matter how Qiu Yilin snatched it.
Qiu Yilin still wants to snatch away the friends around her, but where can the real friends be snatched? For example, Zeng Zhile, when faced with the temptation of Qiu Yilin, she would slap herself a few times mercilessly, trying to sober herself up.
Fortunately, she was indeed sober later.
Qiu Yilin wants to take away her grades the most, but the things she learned are all in her head, even if Qiu Yilin can use despicable means to snatch it once, it is impossible to snatch it away again and again.
So let her go, after a long time, see what other waves she can turn over
The students in Class 2 and 3 clearly noticed the change in Ling Xing.
In the same class, Ling Xing doesn't like to talk much, and she doesn't like to get along too much with her classmates, she looks kind and kind, but she seems to reject everyone thousands of miles away.
The ones who really have a good relationship with Ling Xing are Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu.
Even if her classmates asked her questions, she would answer every question seriously, but she didn't pay much attention to the enthusiasm of her classmates and didn't have the intention of deep friendship.
But now it's different, and now Ling Xing has obviously become cheerful.
Although I don't know what happened, it was definitely a good thing in the eyes of my classmates, and everyone loved her change.
Especially Sun Xin, Sun Xin and Ling Xing have always intersected since the beginning of school.
But he knew that in Ling Xing's mind, he might not even be an ordinary friend.
It's different now, now Ling Xing has the taste of treating him as a friend, and Sun Xin is very surprised by this discovery.
It wasn't until he saw the results of Ling's exam at the end of the week that the feeling of surprise easily turned into jealousy.
Su Qingluo missed two subjects and completely missed the first place in the grade, but he also squeezed into the top 100 list of the grade.
It's just against the sky.
But Ling Xing's grades were actually the second in the grade, and the first in the grade was Pei Yan.
This time, Ling Xing and Pei Yan were five points apart, and the distance between their two grades was just a multiple-choice question in mathematics.
The people in the class have slowly accepted the fact that Ling Xing is making rapid progress, although they are envious, jealous and hateful, but the learning attitude of others is there, and they have nothing to say.
In fact, Ling Xing didn't care much about the results of this final exam, the score this time was about the same as her estimated score, but she didn't expect the first grade to be so inferior this time.
Pei Yan's memory level is about the same as Ling Xing's, although his previous grades were also top-notch, they were far from as good as they are now.
Sister Yu blamed the change in Pei Yan's grades on the change of seats, and she thought that sitting next to good classmates, students who were not good at studying would also be driven to study hard.
And a classmate who studies hard sits next to a classmate who is better and harder than her, which will also cause the psychology of competition between two people.
The results only caused a small wave, and the students' competitive psychology was provoked and they worked harder.
The weather was too cold, and few students dared to sleep on their desks during the lunch break.
They either study or run to the playground to exercise.
On this day, Zeng Zhile suddenly rushed into the classroom and grabbed Ling Xing's hand.
She gasped for breath, her cheeks flushed with excitement: "Star, let's go, come with me to the playground."
Ling Xing was puzzled, and didn't mean to move: "What's wrong?"
Zeng Zhile was a little anxious: "I know you're not interested in playing basketball, but don't be uninterested first, listen to me first."
Ling Xing nodded, and signaled her not to rush, speak slowly, and calm down.
Zeng Zhile couldn't be calm, she just pulled Ling Xing to stand up from her seat: "I'll tell you as I walk, hurry up."
Ling Xing had to stand up and walk with her to the playground.
On the way to the playground, Ling Xing finally knew the ins and outs of the matter.
It turned out that Su Qingluo was playing basketball with the seniors in the third year of high school and playing a game.
Ling Xing really didn't figure it out, what was there to be excited about?
Zeng Zhile, this guy usually can't breathe when he walks a few steps in physical education class, but today he runs with a breezy walk, except for his face is a little red, his breath is a little panting, he has run so far and down so many stairs, but she can still run.
It's like the Zeng Zhile in physical education class.
Sensing Ling Xing's different gaze, Zeng Zhile gasped for breath and continued to speed up his pace: "Xingxing, let me tell you, this time there are also Senior Xie Yingan and Senior Li Qingmo."
Ling Xing already knew Senior Xie Ying'an, but she didn't know Senior Li Qingmo.
I only heard that Li Qingmo was the former school bully.
I heard that he is the twin brother of the senpai senpai, and his biggest hobby on weekdays is...... Uh, fight.
Ling Xing finally came to a little interested, this excitement is worth seeing.
When Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile arrived at the playground, the playground was already full of people.
Outside the basketball court, there are three circles inside and three circles outside, and they are surrounded by water.
Ling Xing felt like she flinched when she saw so many people, she moved back and said to Zeng Zhile: "There are so many people that we can't squeeze in, forget it."
Zeng Zhile's round eyes widened, and his face was full of unwillingness: "How can it be calculated? Maybe before I graduate, I can see the heroic posture of Brother An, Brother Mo and Luoshen this time, no! A must see today! ”
But what do you think?
The crowd is so crowded, there is no possibility to squeeze in.
Zeng Zhile walked a few steps around the crowd, but she didn't find the point to attack at all, and her expression suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant.
Seeing this, Ling Xing continued to take her hand: "Forget it, let's see next time."
She really didn't want to squeeze into the crowd, even if Su Qingluo was among the people who played basketball.
Zeng Zhile still didn't want to give up, but with her strength, she really couldn't squeeze inside, she pursed her mouth and wrote the unhappiness on her face.
"Forget it," after a while, Zeng Zhile said reluctantly: "Don't look at it."
The two turned around together, and as soon as they turned their heads, they saw the senior sister Qingran who was pulled by a girl to the playground.
Zeng Zhile obviously knew Senior Sister Qingran, and she was even more excited, but she was not familiar with Senior Sister Qingran, and she didn't mean to go up to say hello.
Until she saw Senior Sister Qingran say hello to Ling Xing: "Senior Sister Ling Xing."
Seeing Senior Sister Qingran, Ling Xing immediately smiled: "Senior Sister, are you also here to play?" But there were so many people over there that we couldn't seem to squeeze in. ”
Senior Sister Qingran shook her head and smiled, and said softly to the girl holding her wrist: "Soft, you heard it, we can't squeeze in at all."
Not long after her words fell, the crowd suddenly remembered a burst of exclamations.
Several people looked in the direction of the exclamation, and they didn't expect to see Senior Xie Ying'an squeeze through the crowd and stride towards Senior Sister Qingran.
Senior Xie Ying'an's appearance has never been doubted.
F high has never been rated as a school flower or school grass before him, but since he was a freshman in high school, he has been rated as a school grass, and he can be elected for a few consecutive years, which shows the high appearance of his appearance.
Ling Xing's gaze crossed over Senior Xie Ying'an and fell on Su Qingluo, who came with him.
Su Qingluo's appearance is naturally not low, at least behind Xie Ying'an, the school grass, and he is not inferior at all.
Good things quickly attract the attention of others.
Ling Xing heard the voices around him discussing him-
"Huh? What class is this boy in behind Brother An? He looks so handsome. ”
"Don't you know this man? He was even in a debate tournament the other day. ”
"Huh? Is it a sophomore in high school? ”
"Well, I heard that the grades are also against the sky, and even our old class praised him as a rising star."
"Then why didn't I think he was so handsome when he participated in the debate tournament?"
"Me too, me too, just at that moment, I seemed to suddenly get his appearance, completely different types from Brother An, but equally handsome."
"Wow, my appearance is not inferior to Brother An's at all, I like it so much."
"Inquire quickly, does the famous grass have an owner?"
"No, you still want the old cow to eat the tender grass?"
"If you want the old cow to eat tender grass, you have to see if people like my sister......"
……
Maybe it's too hot to play basketball, Xie Yingan took off his coat, walked to Senior Sister Qingran, and stuffed the coat into her hand: "It's about to start the game, you came just in time, help me take off my coat."
Senior Sister Qingran nodded obediently, hung him in the crook of her arm, and then walked into the crowd with him holding hands.
The crowd spontaneously gave way to a small path.
The soft senior sister followed closely behind the senior sister Qingran, with a shocked expression, and did not forget to turn around and wave to them, signaling them to hurry up and follow while there was a road.
Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile did not hesitate and hurriedly followed.
Su Qingluo also followed closely behind Ling Xing, did she reach out to help her block the crowd.
On the playground –
The sophomore and junior high school students each formed a team, and Ling Xing stood next to Senior Sister Qingran, who was also holding a men's coat in her hand.
It was Su Qingluo's, and the goods deliberately looked for her, in order to let her be a walking hanger.
Angry......
Not long after he stood here, Ling Xing saw a tall and thin young man, striding towards them with brisk steps.
But when he got closer, Ling Xing saw the young man's eyebrows clearly, vaguely similar to Senior Sister Qingran.
He really stood still in front of Senior Sister Qingran, first looked down at the coat that was grabbed by Senior Sister in his hand, frowned, and scolded and said: "Xie Ying'an, this idiot, he obviously doesn't have a sister, and he treats my sister as his sister every time."
This......
This is the school bully Li Qingmo's senior?
There is indeed a bit of ruffianism on his body, and he is not a character to mess with in the past.
But listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he didn't see Senior Xie Ying'an's thoughts about Senior Sister Qingran?
Ling Xing really couldn't figure it out, these two people were under his nose, how stupid it must be???
Li Qingmo snorted arrogantly, took off the coat on his body and threw it into Li Qingran's arms, his chin half raised: "Li Qingran, take my brother's coat well."
Sister Qingran: "......"
Senior Sister Qingran was obviously a little speechless to him.
Why is this product so arrogant?
But it is obvious that there are many people who eat his arrogant set, and the sound of shouting 'Brother Mo come on' around him is louder than shouting 'Brother An' Come on.
Sure enough, the world has changed.
Just when Ling Xing felt that he couldn't stand it, he suddenly heard the soft senior sister say, "It is estimated that Brother Mo will shout the loudest when he threatens his group of junior brothers to cheer for him this time."
…… That is, the case is solved.
Youth always has infinite vitality, so many people on the playground around a basketball, everyone's attention falls on the basketball, and the game is about to start.
Ling Xing looked at the basketball court for a while, and at this moment she saw that something was wrong, where is this basketball game, this is clearly a handsome game, okay?
Those boys looked at it one by one, and they were even more sassy than peacocks.
You can play 18 tricks with a single shot.
Handsome is quite handsome, but the safety factor should also be considered, right?