don't stick with me

Chapter 84

No one expected that the test questions of the Huaiwai Cup finals oral English had changed in a different format. It was no longer an impromptu speech with a proposition, but a round-table debate in the form of a dialogue.

This form is too new, and I have never seen it in competitions across the country. However, it is understandable that the Huaiwai Cup is the benchmark for national English competitions. It is not questionable that they are the first to announce reforms.

It's just that this year's competition students suffered.

The organizing committee gave a total of ten debate topics, ten groups of students, each group of twelve people, at the same time, and selected the best to advance.

Coincidentally, Wen Kuo, Jiang Peizhi and Cao Qiming got a debate topic: whether high education can be equated with high quality, Cao Qiming is the affirmative, Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi are the opposite.

In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the final scoring references are still the fluency and coherence of language, vocabulary transformation, the richness of sentence patterns, and pronunciation, so in essence, it doesn’t matter much what debate questions are drawn. It mainly depends on the English ability and psychological quality of the participating students.

Cao Qiming got angry when he saw Wen Kuo, and he was very aggressive when he came up. He didn't expect Wen Kuo to be more reckless than him in the debate. In addition, there was a god-like Jiang Peizhi next to him. I lost my temper.

Especially Cao Qiming, who was so stunned that he couldn't open his mouth, stopped several times in the middle, and accused Wen Kuo of personal attacks.

The judges and teachers looked at each other, because they all laughed when Wen Kuo said "your right brain has nothing left, and your left brain has nothing right".

And it is indeed very ironic to use it in this debate topic. In the end, Cao Qiming could only let it go. I don't know if the score is high or not.

At that time, there was also a student from No. [-] Middle School on their debate round table. That student disliked Cao Qiming when he was outside. He followed up with a few words during the debate, and rebroadcasted the wonderful performance of Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi once he returned to school. .

Although this classmate did not perform very well in the finals, he is a good storyteller. He described the scene in a vivid and cadenced way, and those who did not go applauded.

For this reason, Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi also have a very second title: Competition Shuangsha.

The name was passed on to Gao Jiacong in the attached middle school.

I don't know who thought of this stupid title, it's obviously an honorable thing to do, but Wen Kuo wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and he wouldn't be so embarrassed if it was a competition double god.

It was not until the end of April that the results of the Huaiwai Cup finals were announced.

Jiang Peizhi ranked first in the city, Wen Kuo ranked fourth in the city, followed by Bai Yilin, Duoli Zitong and others sporadically, all of whom were hard-hitting first prizes.

Wen Kuo was delighted, and the most exciting thing was the news that Cao Qiming was ranked 52nd in the city, and he didn't even get the first prize.

The reform of the oral test format of the Huaiwai Cup finals soon created a wave of enthusiasm across the country. According to discussions, this round table debate was identified as the most difficult oral competition test in recent years, so the first prize of this year's finals is not insignificant.

There are seven students in the first class who won the first prize, and two exceeded the school quota. Sister Hua walks with wind, and the weather is getting hotter. The temperature in Huai City can soar to over 25 degrees from the end of April. My sister specially bought a dozen large iced watermelons from outside, saying that it was to cool them down and relieve the heat, and by the way, calm down and calm their minds, so as not to make their brains angry when doing problems.

During the big class break, a lot of people went to the school gate to move watermelons. The melon seller was considerate, and he also gave a box of iron spoons and a melon cutting knife. The spoons were given to the students, and the knife was given to Sister Hua for safekeeping.

They carried watermelon baskets, and the sweet smell drifted down the hot air to the noses of others. On the way back, they were almost surrounded by crowds.

When they arrived in the classroom, they found that the melon seller was caring, and Lin Yang was even more caring. He also prepared a juicer, cups, and a foam box of ice cubes for them.

I don't know who said something in the crowd, the ice cubes and the juicer came in a Rolls-Royce, and then the screams of a group of ghosts resounded throughout the Mingde Building.

Wen Kuo was leaning against the wall and blowing on his small air conditioner, and someone beside him was digging watermelon and feeding it to his mouth, and anyone who saw it had to push him.

Zhao Jiaxu's hand of delivering iced watermelon juice barely stopped in the last row.

Wen Kuo stretched out his hand.

Zhao Jiaxu: "A person who sneaks out of the order and shows no loyalty is not qualified to drink watermelon juice from a good brother."

Wen Kuo: "Didn't I tell you on New Year's Eve?"

Zhao Jiaxu was furious: "Did you tell me that? Didn't I discover that by myself?"

Wen Kuo: "..."

"Oh, definitely next time."

Zhao Jiaxu didn't come up in one breath, and finally put down the watermelon juice.

"I don't care, you two have to treat me to barbecue, the one on Songshan Road!"

Wen Kuo: "Please please please."

Starting with Zhao Jiaxu, more and more people came to ask for barbecue. Wen Kuo had [-] more "good brothers" overnight, and finally replied in unison: "Please invite everyone."

Inexplicably, it became a class-wide gathering.

However, a group of students went to Taoism, not all for the meal, but mainly to send a blessing for the excitement, so they went to Cheng Xingyi's flower shop to order flowers on the day of the meal, and Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi inexplicably received a bunch of flowers. There were a lot of them, and in the end they all went back to the flower shop when they had nowhere to go.

Going around, this meal is still a group meal.

One month before the college entrance examination, No. [-] Middle School held its last night class. This time, all famous teachers from Huai City were invited. The auditorium was full every day, and it was [-]:[-] after class.

Cheng Xingyi was afraid that the two of them would be too tired, so he waited for supper at the flower shop every night, and let them go back to rest after eating. Once, Lin Qingqing called and joked that her son had become someone else's family. Wen Kuo almost choked to death on a gulp of milk.

In the next few days, the two of them got used to eating late at night, so Cheng Xingyi simply asked him to have breakfast and lunch there as well. He was good at cooking, and Wen Kuo had a tricky mouth, so he readily agreed.

Wen Kuo's most frequently asked question every day has changed from "What will we eat today" to "What will Uncle Cheng do for us?" He didn't adapt too quickly. In Lin Qingqing's words, he was almost called Cheng Xingyi. Say daddy.

At noon that day, Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi routinely turned to Qilipo as soon as school was over. Wen Kuo Te loves to smell the smell and guess the vegetables. He starts to catch the smell in the air after a long distance, and he can often make a good guess. Eighty-eight, but today they walked all the way outside the flower shop without smelling the smell of rice.

Wen Kuo had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in the store.

Jiang Yanke.

Cheng Xingyi's face was a little pale, and he sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Not to mention that Jiang Pei knew it, Wen Kuo was very angry. After he entered, he sat next to Cheng Xingyi, called "Uncle Cheng", poured a cup of hot tea, and put it in his hand.

Jiang Yanke smiled lightly: "Xing Yi, think carefully about what I said."

Jiang Peizhi raised his eyes, his tone was cold: "What did you say?"

"Remarriage."

Jiang Peizhi said it almost word for word: "Don't even think about it."

"He has nothing to do with you, don't make too much trouble."

Jiang Yanke smiled: "As long as you are here, our connection will always be there. You are the only child in the Jiang family."

Hearing this, Wen Kuo couldn't help it. He looked over and sarcastically said without emotion: "I've only heard of people who have the cheek to recognize their father, but never heard of people who have the cheek to recognize their son."

Jiang Yanke's eyes lingered on him for a brief moment.

"I'm not trying to recognize my son, he was originally..."

Jiang Peizhi didn't want to say a word, so he interrupted him directly: "Go out."

The smile on the corner of Jiang Yanke's mouth was a little stiff.

"I don't want to touch you again."

"Xing Yi can never be alone for the rest of his life."

The corners of Jiang Peizhi's mouth were pressed into a straight line: "He still has me."

Jiang Yanke originally planned to leave, but he didn't expect to meet Jiang Peizhi and Wen Kuo who were after school by chance before leaving. He didn't want to continue to make trouble here, so he turned around and left after glancing at the store furnishings.

Cheng Xingyi has just been discharged from the hospital. Although he has almost recovered, he will still feel chills when he sees this violent superior again. This is a psychological problem. He is afraid that Jiang Yanke will not be able to walk out in a while.

Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi were angry at the same point. They had both seen Cheng Xingyi before, who was gentle and quiet, always smiling. Just want to get close.

In his impression, there may never be another person who is gentler than Cheng Xingyi. Anyone who is tortured into his present state by a partner he trusts completely will be angry.

Cheng Xingyi didn't drink the hot tea he was holding, and kept holding it trembling in his hands. It seemed that his mental state was very unstable. They didn't say anything more, and helped Cheng Xingyi go to the second floor to rest.

In the next few days, Wen Kuo would inevitably think of what Jiang Yanke said to Jiang Peizhi before. He said that Jiang Peizhi was very similar to him, and Wen Kuo felt that he was farting. Scum, Jiang Peizhi is Jiang Peizhi, if you insist on who Jiang Peizhi looks like, it should be Cheng Xingyi.

He felt it when he saw Cheng Xingyi again after so many years.

In addition to the similarities in eyebrows and eyes, there is also something in their bones. They are all gentle people, but Jiang Peizhi is restrained. He hides this kind of tenderness in various details. Maybe many people can see it, but also Maybe only Wen Kuo can see it.

But enough is enough.

Huai City is a very magical city. Spring, summer, autumn and winter seem to be hidden here. Their memories are only the green and lush long summer, from March when the Chinese pagoda tree sprouts and grows leaves, to the breezy and hot October. So long, so long, that the month of May they were in seemed to be nothing special.

It is like all the long and distant youth, sneaking away from the gaps that cannot be traced, and when it suddenly turns around, it has become a busy and obscure past in their mouths.

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at last! !

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