Xie Caizhou is tall and long, but no matter how big his steps are, he can't catch up with the two wheels of the bicycle.

Wait until he walks to the gate of Guangke University.

At some point, a hint of sweat had risen on the temples.

Suddenly, I realized that my behavior was a bit ridiculous.

This broken school is so big, who knows where Ying Xi and Song Qianhe are?

Or, they didn't go back to school at all.

I just went in this direction and turned around halfway, and I couldn't say that I could eat elsewhere.

The steps stopped beside the magnificent gate of the University of Optoelectronics and Technology.

Xie Caizhou wandered for a moment, gritted his teeth and broadcast the phone number to Lu Yuanpei.

Lu Yuanpei hasn't started nightlife yet. But after a sound, the light on the other end started at a speed.

"Hey? Brother Xie?"

Xie Caizhou lowered his eyes, said "Yes", and asked, "Are you in school?"

Lu Yuanpei smiled cheerfully, "Just, you think too much of a professional life like us, hahaha... I'm at home."

“…”

Xie Caizhou pursed his lips and swallowed his original idea back.

After a pause, he changed his question and asked: "Where is the public notice board of your school? What are the activities and other things today, and where are the prompts?"

If it is at Jiangda, most of the open display activities, such as events, lectures, etc., will be publicly reminded on electronic screens. If Ying Xi really comes to Guangda University of Science and Technology, he should also be here to accompany the boy to participate in some inexplicable activities.

With this unknown possibility, Xie Caizhou decided to go around and look for the person.

Even if the idea is illusory.

What if.

However, Lu Yuanpei obviously couldn't understand.

He was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth in a daze, and issued a monosyllable word, "Ah?"

“…”

Five minutes.

Finally, the talk between the chicken and the duck is over.

Xie Caizhou hung up the phone,

With a gentle move of his finger, he opened Lu Yuanpei’s WeChat chat box and opened the screenshot he sent.

Today is not a special day.

It’s just because it’s graduation season, there are a lot of job guidance lectures, and graduate psychological counseling.

If there is any, the school will notify the class monitors and counselors of each class.

Although it has nothing to do with international students like Lu Yuanpei, their class committee also symbolically sent a notification in the group and directly took screenshots to them.

He pursed his lips and glanced.

I believe that all graduation related issues are nothing to do with Ying Xi, a freshman.

Xie Caizhou looked at ten lines at a glance and eliminated the keywords.

Finally, several suspicious targets were identified.

Badminton qualifiers?

Ying Xi's little arms and calves have never seen her fall in love with any exercises on weekdays.

But it's hard to say about those two men.

Can play basketball, maybe they can also play badminton?

It makes sense.

Xie Caizhou sent Lu Yuanpei another WeChat message: [Where is your badminton hall?] Lu Yuanpei replied to the phonetics in seconds.

Tell him the route.

Then, I couldn't help but send another ridicule: "Is it that girl again? What's the name of our school's basketball team? Song Qianhe? Brother, promise me! You can't ask for the woman who cuckolds you!"

Xie Caizhou was so angry that he almost couldn't maintain his expression.

"…you culprit."

If Lu Yuanpei hadn't done anything, he had made a lady for him, and was put on a note and left inexplicably to cause a misunderstanding, he would have made a good explanation with Ying Xi last night.

Your own thoughts and feelings.

Any sweet words or true feelings can comfort her.

How come it has reached this point!

Not only did I wait all night for nothing, but an accident happened not long after dawn, but I was also intercepted by someone in the middle of the journey and the person was intercepted!

Xie Caizhou has always been accustomed to not venting his anger on others whenever he is involved.

For Ying Xi, it is a fact that he didn't do well.

Even if you put aside your face and figure, condescendingly, go to her in a low voice, and explain and apologize repeatedly... it is not impossible for a big man to bend and stretch.

But Lu Yuanpei's tone was too owed.

It makes people angry and angry until they can't bear it anymore.

Xie Caizhou unconsciously grinded his back teeth, and typed hard at the screen of his phone: [Get out of here!]

Ying Xi originally thought that the debate competition like Ding Zhiming and others was an ordinary department event. Unexpectedly, the scale was quite large and was held in the Guangke Auditorium.

When they walked in from behind, the auditorium was almost full.

There are only a few rows, and a few seats are empty, and the atmosphere looks quite lively.

Song Qianhe was tall and could not be easily submerged in the crowd. Ding Zhiming saw him from afar and quickly waved his hands to the three of them in the front row.

The three of them worked together to speed up their pace.

Just arrived in front of you.

Ding Zhiming had already yelled: "You are so late. You are not the protagonist. Why are you stuck in time so hard... Xibei is the same. If you bring your friends here, don't you say it earlier, I'll borrow a tricycle from the scrap station for Lao Song to pull you... Fortunately, I took three seats with my schoolbag, otherwise you will be squeezed into the back row by the seniors who came to see my heroic figure, and you can only take the stairs..."

Talk about it.

It's really verbose.

Ying Xi couldn't help laughing, so he bent his lips and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, hurry up and go to the backstage to prepare, have you memorized the manuscript?"

Ding Zhiming gave a thumbs up.

"Just look!"

...

Soon, the host came on the stage with a microphone, introduced the rules, judges, and debaters on both sides.

Ying Xi listened carefully.

According to the host, although the scale of this debate is only at the school level, the first round of selection of college leagues is so everyone attaches great importance to it.

The debate topic is also very philosophical and a bit difficult.

The positive side is life, the focus is on my life, the focus is on my doing nothing wrong; the negative side is on my life, the focus is on my trying.

Ding Zhiming sat in the second position of the opposing party.

The expression looks a bit relaxed.

In fact, besides him, the remaining seven debaters on the field came from the School of Philosophy, Law and Chinese Language and Literature.

Chen Yaya also heard the introduction.

I couldn't help laughing, pulled Ying Xi's sleeve and whispered to bite her ears.

"Is your classmate good? Why is the only one of the eight people from the Academy of Sciences and Technology?"

Ying Xi thought for a while and guessed: "Isn't the ace of the University of Science and Technology of China the science and engineering department? Maybe the debaters of the Academy of Literature are not strong enough, otherwise he wouldn't have been allowed to play, right?"

“…”

The two of them whispered in a low voice.

On stage, the host announced the start of the debate.

The whole auditorium suddenly became quiet.

Ying Xi took a deep breath and focused her eyes.

To be honest, she didn't understand debate at all, and always felt that the debaters were talking around, and some cleverness, allusions, arguments, and outsiders didn't understand them at all, so they seemed dull.

But since Ding Zhiming is on stage, just watch the fun.
To be continued...