572. Far Beyond the Effect of Reparation
Zhou Shuyuan knew very well that the more he was about to arrive at the station, the less he could not have an indifferent attitude that he didn’t have much time anyway. He could not care, but once this attitude caused dissatisfaction from his superiors, after he stepped down, he would have less face to use in necessary time. Even for the sake of his daughter’s future, he had to run the last journey well.
So he has to perform perfectly.
When the applause fell, Zhou Shuyuan began to pay attention to several well-known foreign universities and the new concept composition competition with his unique heavy and gentle voice. His speech also aroused the attention of many guests, especially some education-related magazines.
At the same time, in a corner of the audience below, a young man who was puzzled by his age suddenly looked up and looked at the front desk with bright eyes. Then he took out a photo-like thing from his pocket. His eyes were completely compared with Zhou Shuyuan who was speaking on the stage for a long time. However, this detail could not be escaped. Yang Yi, who had been watching him firmly since he discovered him. After Zhao Changtian stated that he could not be fooled by the invitation letter, he had been scanning the bottom since he meditated on the rostrum - whether before or after the meeting. Because if the other party really had ill-behaved, he would never suppress his restlessness, and would definitely do something surprising at a time when everyone was paying attention. Yang Yi felt that if he had changed himself, he would definitely make the same choice.
So he discovered the young man, and that man was just as Zhao Changtian was worried. He was really preparing to play some tricks at such a solemn conference.
About two minutes after Zhou Shuyuan started speaking, the man seemed to have finally made up his mind to act. He was sitting in a relatively sideways seat. Now, after saying hello to a person who looked like a reporter next to him, he changed his position and waited for about half a minute. Seeing that the attention of the people around him seemed to be attracted by Zhou Shuyuan's speech, he suddenly stood up and came forward in a less noticeable posture, calmly following the aisle at the edge of the conference room.
Although the meeting has only been held for more than half an hour, and the speeches of the leaders at the conference are quite meaningful. It is not so sleepy that people can hear it, but the guests are not shocked, and they do not have the obligation to listen to all the reports and speeches throughout the process. Therefore, although the man is a bit abrupt, it does not trigger much attention in the end. In the past, there were many people who left the venue halfway through the meeting. Everyone is familiar with this, and it cannot even be said to be commonplace.
But Yang Yi found that if he really wanted to leave the venue, it seemed more reasonable to go down to the back door of the conference room. After all, in China, people advocate quiet and low-key ways of dealing with the world, and no one wants to be the target of public criticism in public. But now the young man’s choice is very wrong. Not only did he not act low-key, but he walked straight to the front door as if he wanted to attract everyone’s attention.
Yang Yi frowned. He turned around and called the ceremonial who had been standing by the rostrum. After whispering a few instructions, he stood up and left with the ceremonial. It seemed that something needed to be dealt with urgently. However, even if the person on the rostrum left halfway, people felt that it was still acceptable and did not think that he was an impolite act.
After coming to the rostrum with the host, Yang Yi made a gesture to give some instructions, called a school security guard who had been guarding the audience, and then told him in his ears that although he was just too young and seemed to be as old as the college students on his campus, he could sit on the rostrum. This shows his identity. Therefore, the security guard did not resist Yang Yi's orders at all, but listened to his explanation in a daze.
But why did this child speak so vaguely? He said he would do it himself? Who would he do it? Then why did he do it? Hearing this, the security guard doubted his judgment. Could it be that the child had sneaked onto the rostrum, but the others thought it was an acquaintance brought by the other party, so he did not give him an order to drive him away? Otherwise, how could he suddenly say so many stupid words?
Yang Yi, who had been emphasizing for a long time, saw the young man gradually walking in and then walking to the door, seemed to have no intention of doing anything. So far, he was very similar to a college student who was tired of the leader's foot binding report, so he was impatient to go out. If the other party was really just a college student, he might be a little suspicious. This self-doubt made Yang Yi look at the person carefully, but the other party did not hesitate at all and walked out of the conference room directly.
It seems that the consequences of pretending to be Zhuge Kongming this time are really embarrassing. Yang Yi smiled helplessly and shook his head, and then explained to the security guard: "There is no problem now. I was too worried just now, I'm sorry."
When Zhou Shuyuan's last speech on the rostrum was settled and the audience started to applaud, Yang Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although in the eyes of the emcee and security guard in front of him, he must have wanted to pretend to be a ghost and failed ruthlessly, no matter what, as long as the meeting can continue normally until the end, there is nothing to complain about, even if it is misunderstood, it is nothing.
But just as the boy breathed a sigh of relief and was about to return to the stage, he noticed from the corner of his eyes that the young man who had just walked out suddenly flashed out of the door just after he turned around. And after coming in this time, he had no intention of returning to his seat at all. Instead, he ran towards the rostrum. At this time, the security guard was still watching him return to the rostrum with due diligence. It seemed that he wanted to confirm whether he had really just gotten off there.
Look at your sister, your duty is to stare at all corners except the rostrum, rather than following me around with eyes. After roaring silently in his heart, Yang Yi turned back again and then went straight to the security guard who was still beginning to be alert to him. However, just when the security guard was vigilant about Yang Yi, he suddenly felt another gust of wind sweeping by his side, and even his spring security uniform was clattered by the gust of wind.
The movement here finally caused the idea of most people in the venue. Except for Zhou Shuyuan's eyes, they had always been on his speech, others either turned their eyes inexplicably or slightly surprised, wanting to see clearly what happened at a meeting that would never cause any commotion.
Then they saw a young man who looked like a college student rushing up, as if he was going to throw something to the rostrum, or to make it clear that he was going to throw something at Zhou Shuyuan who was speaking. But just as his right hand was lifted up, another young man who came down from the rostrum, even a young man who looked younger than the attacker, threw him to the ground. Then the security guard not far away also reacted and stepped forward to help and pressed the previous attacker firmly to the ground.
“What’s the situation?”
"I don't know, why did this meeting cause riots? It's really inexplicable. Could it be some radical student?"
The guests who were in a relatively back stood up and asked questions to the people around them, but it was obvious that they could not discuss anything, which could only cause more questions to each other.
At this time, Yang Yi had already subdued the man with the assistance of the security guard, but now it seems that it is useless to just cut his hands back, because the guy actually started to open his throat and shout loudly: "Zhou Shuyuan, you are messing around outside..."
When he heard this, the security guard failed to react immediately. Instead, Yang Yi guessed what he meant. He was going to stretch out his hand to block his mouth, but after thinking about it, it was not an opponent of the ruling plan that was infiltrated during a politician's speech. If he blocked people's mouths without hesitation, it would be a bit inappropriate and even greater doubts. So he took advantage of the advantage of being blocked by the man and grabbed the other party's wrist and twisted it hard. The severe pain caused by this made the guy swallow the words he was about to blurt out and honestly swallowed them back into his stomach.
So the incident that was likely to cause an uproar in the audience disappeared invisibly under Yang Yi's vigilance. Although there were still many guests who did not hide their surprise and surprise, they did not discuss much after all, but suppressed the curiosity in their hearts in Zhou Shuyuan's calm summary statement.
The venue was interrupted by this small episode, and it was a very loud bang in the venue for a while. However, when the emcee stepped forward and explained a little, the next speaker, Zhao Changtian, started to pick up the microphone, the bang gradually became smaller. In addition, Zhao Changtian was also quick enough to make a quick decision. He did not take out the speech he had prepared, but directly shifted the topic to the scale of the two new concept competitions, the number of participants, and the possible way out after winning the award, most of the guests' attention was uncontrollably
Chapter completed!