"No, I'm too nervous. I need to eat something to relieve it," Chu Qing said, snatching the glutinous rice balls back, "You should go on stage, don't eat randomly, just leave these to me... By the way, why are you going to the bathroom for so long?"

"Oh, I did some exercises outside again." Qi Muyang said lightly, not wanting to tell Chu Qing about those disgusting things.

Obviously Qi Weichen thought so too, and heard this and just echoed silently.

Chu Qing didn't think much about it, and started eating it by tearing open the bag of glutinous rice balls. Qi Muyang finally took the stage to draw the topic in her nervousness. Qi Muyang and failed, coincidentally won the opposite position.

In Class 2, 3rd Year of Chengde High School, the students suddenly exclaimed, and some deeply regretted: "How great would it be if the first team was, and they could still help each other."

"Are you expecting to fail to help my boss?" The treacherous minister raised his pitch.

The man was silent for a moment and couldn't help laughing. With a person who failed, he would forget that he would not step on Qi Muyang's feet, how could he help him?

Gu Quan leaned against the back wall and watched Qi Muyang on the TV playfully: "I can take revenge openly, how happy this kid is."

Qi Muyang was indeed in a good mood, but after getting the question, he devoted himself to the competition and did not care about failing. He was a little upset, but his mentality was stronger. After the competition started, he temporarily suppressed his irritability and started the competition steadily.

Chu Qing held a huge bread with a nervous look on her face, gnawing at the table, looking at the table while gnawing. There was no translation on the spot, and there were very few words that she could barely understand, so she could only stare at Qi Muyang's expression with a high concentration, for fear of missing something.

Qi Weichen was still listening to Qi Muyang playing the game at first, and gradually focused on Chu Qing. Seeing the bread in her hand that was two or three times larger than her face, she was silent for a moment and asked, "Where did you buy it?"

"Is this? There is only one supermarket left next to the auditorium. Do you want to eat it?" Chu Qing invited innocently.

Qi Weichen silently turned his face: "...No need, you eat less, and I will take you to eat delicious food when it is over."

"It's okay, this thing doesn't take up your stomach." Chu Qing sucked her nose and continued to chew the bread nervously.

The gods were fighting on the stage, and students from major middle schools watched the gods fight in front of the TV. They were obviously not the one in the game, but they couldn't help but feel nervous. Their thoughts were pulled back and forth by both sides playing rats.

The most shocking thing was the people in Class 2 of Year 3. Although they knew that Qi Muyang Energy must have the strength to advance all the way, they still felt like they were impacted when they saw it with their own eyes.

The class was silent, everyone's heartstrings were moved, and suddenly someone exclaimed: "The school forum was blown up!"

"What's going on?" the treacherous minister asked hurriedly.

The man laughed: "Everyone is praising Qi Muyang, wanting to know his contact information, a mess."

"On these six people, I am the best-looking boss. No wonder so many people asked." The treacherous minister opened the forum proudly and began to blow on Qi Muyang's rainbow farts.

Chen Xiu and the little fat man also joined. Gu Quan laughed disdainfully and silently took out his cell phone.

The first game ended with everyone's onlookers, and the second game was when the front and back sides changed their positions. Just like before the first game started, it gave ten minutes of rest. Everyone in the class relaxed and started to browse the forum. The feeling of a sudden internet celebrity among the classmates seemed quite good.

The treacherous minister was looking for posts about the debate competition one by one, and suddenly saw a post saying "This girl is so beautiful, she is also from your school, right?" He was stunned for a moment, and when he clicked in, he saw Chu Qing holding a huge bread and gnawing on the animated picture. Her blank expression and exaggerated bread could not hide her beauty.

...It just looks a bit silly.

"Puff, you guys watch TV."

I don’t know who mentioned it, and everyone immediately looked at the TV. On the TV, Chu Qing was holding the bread and chewing it bit by bit, her eyes straightened like a beautiful little fool.

The treacherous minister was silent for a moment: "What's going on?"

"Just like before, during the halftime break, in order not to disturb the players on the stage, I temporarily cut the camera," the fat man said carefully, "I guess it was just cut to Mr. Chu's face."

"...Will the camera be changed after that?" The treacherous minister was speechless.

The little fat man looked at him in a vicissitudes: "It shouldn't be."

Treacherous minister: "..."

He tried to call Chu Qing and Qi Weichen, so that Chu Qing could give up the bread, but there might be some barrier in the competition stadium. He had to give up after playing for a long time, so he had to give up and watch Chu Qing eat bread for ten minutes in front of the camera, and the school forum was also blasted by the photos of her eating bread.

"...I didn't expect that Mr. Chu would not rely on beauty in the end to become popular, but on silly." The treacherous minister said speechlessly.

Chen Xiu took a light breath: "I hope she won't collapse after knowing this."

I didn't know that my eating behavior had been seen by the junior and senior high school students in the entire A City. Chu Qing was still holding a big bread and chewing it out of her way. It was not until she accidentally burped that she was forcibly taken away by Qi Weichen.

"Give me a few more bites." Chu Qing looked at him pitifully.

Qi Weichen glanced at her and put away the bread without any nostalgia. Chu Qing had no choice but to stare at Qi Muyang on the stage with aggrieved look.

The second round of the game is more difficult than the first game. Because you have changed your position, you not only have to overturn everything you said just now, but also remember the arguments you used in the previous game and avoid repetition. If the first game looks like a warm-up, then the second game is the real highlight.

The stage was obviously much more intense than the first one. Qi Muyang, who had been relaxing, also frowned. After the debate time continued to extend, a trace of fatigue appeared in his eyes. Chu Qing's heart was tugged, staring at every expression of his worry, and she sat stiffly.

After the final statement, no one on the stage could speak. The huge auditorium was very quiet, and they were waiting for the final score of the twelve judges.

After twenty minutes of statistics and inspection, the results finally came out. The director of the department A office came on stage to announce everyone's scores. The people on the scene and in front of the TV subconsciously held their breath.

"Zhou Lin, remove one highest score and one lowest score, and the average score is 89.7."

"Lin Bo, remove one highest score and one lowest score, the average score is 91.2."

...

"Zhen Youzhi, remove one highest score and one lowest score, and the average score is 87.1."

He was stunned for a moment. He didn't come back to his senses after hearing the scores for a long time. It was not until he heard Qi Muyang's name that he stared at the director who reported the scores on the stage as if he had been on the electric side.

"Qi Muyang, remove one highest score and one lowest score, the average score is 93.9."

The last bit of strength was drained, and he fell into the seat with no expression, with no light in his eyes. Director Duan's expression was also very ugly. If he hadn't been afraid that he would leave a bad image in the live broadcast, he would have wished he would leave now.

Chu Qing listened in a daze as she listened to the scores. After all the reports were reported, she pulled Qi Weichen's sleeve: "That... I heard it right? Qi Muyang has the highest score at present?"

"Well, he is the number one." Qi Weichen's eyes were gentle.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the announcement on the stage: "The first place in this debate competition is Qi Muyang from Chengde High School, congratulations."

Applause suddenly rang in the auditorium, and at the same time, cheered were the students of Class 2, who had been guarding the live broadcast before the live broadcast. Everyone was happy, as if they had won the first place themselves, and the cohesion of the class reached its peak at this moment.

The treacherous minister roared and hugged the little fat man and jumped around, and the two of them looked like crazy monkeys.

"I just knew, I just knew that the boss would do it!" Chen Xiu choked up as he spoke.

The little fat man smiled and spat, pushed the traitor away and hugged Chen Xiu: "You're crying for such a big happy event!"

"I'm just so excited. The boss is the best!" Chen Xiu hugged his brother hard.

After the treacherous minister hugged the others happily, he saw Gu Quan sitting there with a relaxed expression, and immediately dragged him up and hugged him. Gu Quan froze for a moment: "What are you doing?!"

"Boss, Boss is the first one!" The traitorous minister just hugged him and let go, and pounded Gu Quan's shoulder with a smile.

Gu Quan showed a disgusting look with a tense face, but in the end he couldn't help laughing and swearing and pounded back. The little fat man saw that it was quite fun and immediately joined in. The scene was very chaotic for a while. In the end, the head teacher took the opportunity to scold these people, so everyone was honest.

"Will the top three people say their awards later?" the fat man asked with his hair that was rubbed in a mess.

The head teacher looked at him angrily: "Yes, after watching the speech, turn off the TV and give me self-study!"

"ah--"

The class suddenly felt disappointed one after another, and the head teacher scolded him with a tense face before he started watching TV honestly.

The award speech is usually started with the person with the smallest award, so if you want to wait until Qi Muyang speaks, you have to listen to the third and second ones. Everyone is so anxious that they can only wait.

The third one was fine, and the second one was quite delayed. Finally, he started crying on the stage and kept talking a few times before he continued. Everyone was anxious to see it, but they could only endure it. Finally, under everyone's expectations, Qi Muyang walked onto the podium.

As soon as the boy, who was tall, long and beautiful, came on stage, not only in the auditorium, but also in front of the TV, everyone subconsciously held their breath and waited for him to speak.

Because he had just experienced a fierce competition, Qi Muyang felt like he was in Buddhist time, but when he stood in the spotlight and heard a sharp beep from the microphone in front of him, his Buddhist nature was suddenly broken.

Qi Muyang moved a little uncomfortable, looked around and calmed down again after looking at his parents, and smiled openly at the camera.

"...Damn it, my boss is so handsome. I seem to be in love." The fat man held the poked heart and spoke tremblingly.

The head teacher glanced at him: "Do you want to go out and stand?"

"I don't want to." The little fat man immediately gave up making fun of it and watched TV with a smile.

Qi Muyang on TV looks handsome and sunny, and his body is filled with the unique wantonness and ostentation of young people. Just like his debate style, he is an unconcealed sharpness, which makes people unable to move their eyes at all.

The light shone his eyelashes very clearly. He lowered his eyes and knocked on the microphone casually. After hearing a dull echo from the speaker, he spoke with satisfaction: "Thank you all the judges for giving me such a high score. Although I think this is what I deserve, if you can score fairly, it is enough to be respected by every contestant."

He said this, and kind laughter and applause rang out in the auditorium. Only Director Duan and the failed face looked ugly. In front of the TV, the little fat man whistled: "Boss is great!"

"I am worthy of being my boss!" The treacherous minister agreed.

The head teacher couldn't bear it anymore: "You two, stand on the podium for me!"

On TV, Qi Muyang waited until his voice stopped for a while before he stood up slightly: "If you told me two months ago that you would participate in the top debate in A City and get the first place in the competition, I would feel that you are making fun of me, but I did it today. I can stand here and make my own voice. I really have to thank some people for their special thanks."

After he paused, his eyes met his parents and showed a harmless smile: "What I want to thank here is my parents. They have been with me as always, tolerating me, and trusting me. I used to think that these are things that every pair of parents can do, but I recently found that no one can do better than them. Thank you mom for always encouraging me, thank dad for teaching me, I love you all the time."

Chu Qing's eyes were slightly red from the audience, and Qi Weichen silently held her hand under the table, and the two of them crossed their fingers where outsiders could not see it.

Chu Qing choked up when she spoke: "Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing if I cry now?"

"You can hide your face under the table and cry." Qi Weichen comforted.

Chu Qing sucked her nose: "But would that look strange?"

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "Then lie on my lap?"

Chu Qing thought about the picture: "...it's even more strange, okay?"

Qi Weichen paused, and when he thought of something, his ear tips slowly turned red.

In the classroom of Class 2, 3rd Class, the fat man and the treacherous minister stood on the podium and couldn't help but whisper. The treacherous minister muttered: "Didn't the eldest parents go on a business trip? They can't even call the phone. How can they accompany him to tolerate him?"

"You don't know this. Thank you first. When your parents come back in the future, they can take the video and ask for pocket money." The little fat man was quite thief.

The treacherous minister suddenly realized: "The boss is the boss, what a trick."
To be continued...