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32. I ah me(1/2)

More than 70% of the subscription will be surprised to see the SF uniform he wears, and blinks in a daze.

This height...

The only one in the team is Yu Linran?!

After looking at it carefully, Ying Nian recognized him from his back and side face. It was indeed Yu Linran!

Yu Linran placed the umbrella not far from her and went straight to the convenience store. It was raining so hard that it was hard to walk. Now when I met Yu Linran, my feet were even more rooted and I couldn't move at all.

She looked at the door of the convenience store in a daze, held the sf light sign, and stood there in place and forgot to move.

Soon, Yu Linran took a bottle of mineral water from the shelves and went to the counter to check out, and re-entered her sight. He walked out with the bottle of water, Ying Nian looked away in panic, and wanted to escape but was reluctant to escape.

She was so nervous that she was confused. In the blink of an eye, Yu Linran walked to the edge of the umbrella and leaned over to pick up the umbrella.

Ying Nian's cheeks were hot, and she was thinking about whether to turn around and face the inside, and when he walked away and turned around, the figure suddenly approached.

Yu Linran did not miss her, but walked two steps to her and stopped.

Ying Nian was stunned and looked up at her slightly shocked.

Her faint gaze was like a torch, which made her scalp numb. Ying Nian felt that her face was so hot that she saw him handing over the water in her hand.

She paused for a while, "Give it...give it to me?"

He nodded lightly.

Ying Nian reached out to take it, and suddenly felt like he was dreaming.

Yu Linran's face looked like water, silent and unwavering. He handed over the umbrella in his hand and opened his lips: "Hold it."

Ying Nian listened to him and took the umbrella first, then she realized, "Then you..."

Yu Linran turned around and was about to leave. She subconsciously lifted her heel for half a step, and he stopped again and paused.

Her hand holding mineral water, she struggled to hold the light sign. Yu Lin's gaze passed by her arms, and the voice seemed to be filled with a hint of wetness soaked by wind and rain.

"Next time, I won't lose so ugly again."

He turned and entered the rain.

Ying Nian wanted to call him, but her voice stuck in her throat. When he got on the bus opposite, she realized that SF's car was parked not far away.

Then several staff members wearing their IDs went up, and the bus slowly started in the rain and drove away from her sight.

She didn't know why Yu Linran appeared, but she heard him clearly.

He did not arrogantly promise that he would win, but he promised, "I won't lose so ugly again."

The rain is still falling.

Ying Nian heard the heartbeat of his chest like a drum, which lasted for a long time, as if he was about to just jump.

...

That night, Ying Nian updated a update on Weibo—

【@Yu Linran married me:

"I fell in love with a very amazing person."]

Then she replied to herself in the comments, saying:

"This sentence is worth my seriousness. Before the feeling fades, I will like you with all my heart and without reservation."

...

Welcome back to school for class. On Tuesday, the Chinese teacher notified before the end of a class: "The National Middle School Student Speech Competition is about to begin. The city qualifiers will be held in our school. The representatives of the high school department will be selected in the other two grades except the third year of high school. As before, each school has two places, one man and one woman."

Speaking of this, the students in the class responded and looked at Ying Nian. Ying Nian had experience in speech competitions. Students who went straight to junior high school know that in the junior high school, Ying Nian always represented the girls in the competition, and the other boy who participated was a senior in the first grade.

After the notice was completed, the get out of class rang on time, and the teacher waved: "Welcome, come with me."

Ying Niansui went to the corner of the corridor and heard her ask, "The monthly exam is about to be held, how are you preparing?"

"It's OK." Ying Nian nodded, thinking that the teacher was worried about her distracted, and promised, "I will balance my time well and will not delay any aspect."

The teacher lowered his eyes and stared at her for a few seconds, coughed, and said, "I asked you to come out because I wanted to tell you..."

"Hmm?" Ying Nian waited for the following text.

"You don't have to make any preparations for this speech contest, just write down the manuscript. I will arrange the others."

Ying Nian didn't understand what she meant, "Teacher, I don't understand."

The teacher said: "You have participated in many competitions. When you were in junior high school, you participated in the junior high school for three consecutive years. This time, I think it would be better to give other students some chances, otherwise it would be a bit unfair."

Ying Nian frowned, "Then why do you still need me to prepare a speech?"

"Your manuscript is still well written. In this way, if you write it, just help the students participating in the competition!"

Ying Nian's face slowly sinks, "That is, let me write a speech and hand it over to someone else to participate in the competition? Why?"

The teacher heard her tone disrespectful and said unhappy: "What's the point? Why don't you have any sense of collective honor?!"

Ying Nian looked straight, "Teacher, I will ask, I have represented the junior high school in national competitions for three consecutive years. When did I fall out of the top three? The most time is also a bronze medal."

"You did really do well..."

"Why should I ask me to give up the quota? First of all, I don't know who you want me to give up the quota. Secondly, I don't know who this person is, and I can't be sure whether she is better than me? Again, she can't compare with me yet, so why should I write an article for her?"

Ying Nian asked in an orderly manner: "If she is better than me, then she should write the manuscript by herself. Although the speech competition is about speaking skills, after participating in so many times, you know, and I also know that the national middle school student speech competition has always tested students' writing ability. Whether the manuscript is excellent or not is two points in the review score. I don't think any of the things you said to me is reasonable."

"You...!" The Chinese teacher was so angry that she said it, her face looked ugly, but she couldn't refute it. There were many people in the corridor, and they were around the corner. Although they were secluded, they were not a good place to talk.

"Forget it!" The Chinese teacher waved his hand with a pale face, "Just pretend I didn't tell you! You don't need to prepare for the speech competition, go back!"

Ying Nian pursed her lips. She didn't think the teacher was right and had no intention of giving in. She walked away just after she stepped forward.

...

After school in the evening, Ying Nian met Jiang Jiashu unexpectedly at the school gate. If it were usual, she might have had a fight. At this moment, Ying Nian was not in the mood to make jokes with him, so she said hello and was about to leave.

Jiang Jiashu caught up with her and asked, "Hey! Are you not participating in this year's speech competition?"

Ying Nian stopped and said strangely: "How do you know?"

Logically speaking, the list of contestants should not be announced so soon.

Jiang Jiashu said: "I just passed by the office and saw your Chinese teacher talking to another girl about a speech contest."

Ying Nian looked at him suspiciously, "At this point, the teachers are all going to have a meeting. You pass by the office... Oh? You won't have any homework that you haven't done. Want to go to the office to get the exercise book back?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Jiang Jiashu's face, and he tickled, "I'm talking about the speech contest, can you not talk about anything else!" He said, "When you talk about the serious matter, do you Chinese teacher teach Class 11 too? Right? The woman in her office is from Class 11, she is called...what is it..."

Every teacher is like this, teaching one course and leading two classes. The Chinese teacher in the class of Yingqing is also the Chinese teacher of Class 11, and is also the class teacher of Class 11.

Jiang Jiashu remembered the man's name and clapped his hands, "Oh yes! The woman in Class 11 is called Xue Feifei!"

"Xue Feifei?" Ying Nian had no impression, "Who?"

"Don't you remember?" Jiang Jiashu looked surprised, "She transferred to our school in the third year of junior high school..."

"I don't remember."

"She has participated in a composition competition with you in the third year of junior high school."

"Is there any?" Ying Nian recalled, "The two of us who went to participate in the composition competition together in the third year of junior high school were boys..."

"I'm not talking about the national competition later!" Jiang Jiashu said, "It was the time for the school selection."

Welcome to celebrate, "School selection? I am the first, the two boys behind me, the second and third..."

"Yes! She's award for excellence."

“…”

Because they are selecting students to participate in the national competition, there is only one place to win each of the top three gold, silver and bronze. And there are ten outstanding awards.

Ying Nian's mind flashed through the Chinese teacher's words asking her to write a speech. Then Jiang Jiashu said again: "Let me say that, the woman who speaks the most coquettishly in our grade!"

After mentioning this, Ying Nian vaguely remembered it.

Although I can't remember the other person's appearance, I remember her voice deeply.

It doesn't mean it's good. Some girls are cute and have a sweet voice, just like fruits in winter, watery, crisp and awesome.

But what about this one...

Her voice was like drinking three cups of pure honey without mixing a drop of water and eating ten donuts. It was so sweet.

Ying Nian was very devastated, and she liked to tease others without showing any mercy. She smiled and exposed her: "Are you here to remind me specifically?"

"No! Nothing! Who wants to remind you..."

"Oh, it's not a shame. I didn't sign up, you can participate well, I won't go this time."

Guo Li: "Why not participate?"

"Actually, I can participate or not. After all, I have been there so many times, so I should give others some opportunities." Ying Nian said, "If the teacher had told me well at the beginning based on this starting point, I would understand." But..." She shrugged, "Now that things are so big, I'd better keep a low profile."

Guo Li looked disappointed, "You won't go?"

Ying Nian glanced at her, "Why, you won't want me to go, right? Don't, if I participate in the school's representative quota, I will definitely be mine. Then I will compete and win another national championship. How embarrassed I am!"
To be continued...
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