Feng Nanshu hummed expressionlessly, looking even colder than this early winter night.
The winter evening is very short. When the two people walked to the overpass, the lights suddenly turned on. The cold light shone down, making the two people’s figures longer and longer, and the white mist that drifted away with their breathing became obvious. .
A campus photographer was standing on the overpass at this time. He couldn’t help being stunned when he saw the two people’s backs, and then raised his camera to take a picture.
After a while, Jiang Qin brought Feng Nanshu to the central auditorium. The entrance to the auditorium was brightly lit, and the contestants and spectators who came to participate in the debate were entering the venue one by one.
Zhuang Siyu was organizing students at the door to maintain order, and walked over after seeing Jiang Qin.
“Junior, your position has been arranged, in the second row for 2012 and 2013.”
“Has the topic been changed?”
“You’ll know when you go in and take a look.”
Jiang Qin led Feng Nanshu into the auditorium, looked down from a high place, and found two banners hanging above the stage.
One is the sponsorship banner of the forum, and the other is the debate topic of this competition.
Pro: Even if the ending is bad, you should still enjoy the process.
Counter: If the ending is bad, there is no need to start at all
Jiang Qin took a deep breath and pulled Feng Nanshu towards his seat. Before he reached it, he saw Zhang Baiqing. Besides Zhang Baiqing, there was another face that he knew but was not too familiar with. That was Yao Yanling, the president of the literary club. .
Yao Yanling didn’t expect Jiang Qin to appear here, and her face changed slightly, a little unnaturally.
She angrily scolded Shi Miaomiao, saying that what she wrote was rubbish and worthless. As a result, Shi Miaomiao has now become the writer with the most fans on the forum.
She had directly forced members to stop cooperating with Zhihu because Jiang Qin had accepted Shi Miaomiao’s manuscript. As a result, Jiang Qin appeared in the Linchuan Youth Daily and became a sponsor of the debate competition.
In just three months, everything happened so fast that the domineering senior who always spoke so quickly was a little embarrassed.
She looked at Jiang Qin walking over and felt that he would definitely greet her and call her senior, but she didn’t know how to respond.
The next second, Jiang Qin really spoke.
“Principal Zhang, seeing you again brings tears to my eyes.”
Zhang Baiqing has been in charge of school affairs for many years and has seen all kinds of students. Not only can he tell the difference between a traitor and a traitor at a glance, but he also knows a little about human nature.
Seeing Jiang Qin striding over and shaking hands warmly, Zhang Baiqing responded politely, but he couldn’t help but murmur in his heart.
I’m afraid this kid has bad intentions, otherwise why would he be smiling and my eyelids twitch?
“Has the light bulb in 208 been repaired?”