I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 116 116. Competition ([-])

The topic of this debate is a very common theme: which is more important, hard work or talent?
F high is square: hard work.

City No. [-] High School is the opposite: talent.

The temporary stage was not simple. Five minutes before the opening, two judges and one judge took the lead, and they sat in the center of the stage.

Two men and one woman are all unfamiliar faces.

While cheering for them, Old Wu took the time to take a look at the stage, then he was stunned, and muttered: "I didn't expect such a small fight to invite... an old man."

Ling Xing was close to Lao Wu's position, although she couldn't hear it very clearly, she still heard the words that Lao Wu muttered alone.

It seems that there are big people.

According to the plot of the novel, this is also common sense. From the scattered conversations between Qiu Yilin and the system, Ling Xing can also piece together a story that is not quite complete——

Probably because the author of this book treats the heroine as a pro-son. In the early stage of the book, he didn't treat the heroine very well, but in the later stage, he should be chased and scolded by the readers. The author began to focus on the heroine.

The male lead, Ji Yan, was a blockbuster in this debate competition, stepping on He Qin to reach a high position. As the female lead, Ling Xing, the author also gave her a chance to write. She was discovered by a very prestigious old professor. The professor gave her a chance to participate in a math competition.

Although until the end of the book, the author did not write about the heroine participating in the math competition...

Ling Xing glanced at the stage. She didn't know if the old professor described in the book had come this time, but if the old professor came, this was her chance.

Regardless of the reason why Ling Xing in the book did not seize the opportunity to participate in the math competition, as long as this opportunity falls into Ling Xing's hands now, no one can stop her from participating in the competition.

Qiu Yilin can't do it, the system can't do it, Ji Yan can't do it, even the shackles of the plot can't do it.

In this world, all shackles are meant to be broken.

Zhang Wenhao was on Ling Xing's left, and Su Qingluo was on his right. Everyone looked serious, including the opponent's.

No one wants to lose, but someone has to lose.

As time passed, the atmosphere at the scene began to warm up. The person in charge of the debate competition had already stood in the center of the stage and made a lot of small jokes into the microphone.

The game time is getting closer and closer, 3 minutes, 2 minutes...

At this moment, Ling Xing heard Qiu Yilin's voice: "System, it's almost time, prepare to silence the heroine."

A cheerful electronic voice came: "Okay, host."

At this moment, Ling Xing felt as if someone had poured a basin of ice water over her head. In the early winter weather, the heat from her body seemed to be taken away by someone, from her hair to her heels.

It's nothing but cold all over the body.

It turned out that it wasn't that the cinnabar red rope that Su Qingluo gave her had an effect, but that they hadn't done anything yet.

How to do?
Desperate emotions came to her face, Ling Xing clenched her hands into fists subconsciously, and she was about to go on stage, so she couldn't show any abnormalities.

This debate is very important to her, and she must not run away at this time, otherwise she will not only be laughed at, but also lose her only chance in the whole book.

And I heard that each school only needs four students to participate in the semi-finals and finals, which means that students who did not perform so well in this competition may be eliminated after this competition.

Ling Xing didn't want to be eliminated, because she didn't even know that she was noticed by the old professor at that link.

It's just a preliminary round, definitely not enough for the old professor to treat her differently.

The students in front started to walk on the stage, Ling Xing deliberately ignored the itchy throat, and followed Zhang Wenhao firmly.

At this time, Qiu Yilin still did not forget to ask the system: "System, how long will it take for the loss of voice to show its effect."

The electronic sound of the system was a bit smug: "Don't worry, the host, the slowest will be within 5 minutes."

5 minutes is enough to walk up to the podium and introduce yourself.

When it was time for the game to officially start, Ling Xing only felt his throat was itchy and wanted to cough.

Can't cough.

I don't know why, Ling Xing just knows that she must not cough, as long as she coughs, she will definitely lose her voice, and if she doesn't cough, there is a high probability that she will not lose her voice.

From the first classmate to introduce themselves, the last classmate finished and greeted everyone present and the opposing debaters. Teacher Su taught them the rules of this competition more than once.

When it was Ling Xing's turn, she bit the tip of her tongue, trying to numb the constant itching in her throat with the pain, and raised her voice into the microphone: "Second debate on Ling Xing."

Through the playback of the live audio, Ling Xing didn't hear anything abnormal about her voice, but the voice was not so loud. Even if she raised the voice to the maximum, it was just a normal voice for others to hear.

Ling Xing breathed a sigh of relief quietly, biting the tip of his tongue even harder, trying to fight against that unknown force.

After introducing herself, Qiu Yilin couldn't bear it any longer, and asked the system again: "Why does the heroine's voice sound normal?"

This time the system did not answer her in time.

After a while, when the opponent's debate partner finished introducing himself, Qiu Yilin couldn't hold back and asked the system again.

Still no response.

Qiu Yilin became a little anxious, and cursed several times with louder voices like 'dog system, rubbish stuff'.

Ever since she decided to obey the system's arrangements, Qiu Yilin deliberately restrained her temper in front of the system, and she hasn't been this arrogant for a long time.

This should be her original temperament, staying low and being small is just an expedient measure to complete the task.

Even so, the system still does not respond.

The itchiness in her throat didn't decrease but increased, Ling Xing endured it very hard, she felt that her face must be very red at this moment.

After being treated like this time and time again, she no longer wants to complain about the unfairness of her fate. Instead, she begins to face it bravely, accepting every trick and accepting it for life.

As long as Qiu Yilin and that ghost of the system can't kill her, she will kill them one day!
At this moment, Ling Xing felt that her right hand hanging under the table was lightly touched, and something cold was trying to stuff it into her hand, she looked down.

The boy's bony left hand held a 'throat-clearing and throat-clearing' spray, and the one she was trying to squeeze into her hand was exactly the spray.

That day, she just let out a worried sigh casually, never thinking that he would really take it to heart, and thought of two countermeasures for a few days in a row.

Ling Xing's gaze moved up unconsciously until it landed on Su Qingluo's face. At this moment, he was looking ahead. On the surface, he still looked like a cold and distant student, but he whispered to her without knowing it. It softened by dozens of degrees: "Isn't your throat uncomfortable? Try this."

The other side of Xueshen's gentle and understanding, in the entire F high school, only Ling Xing has seen it from the beginning to the end.

Ling Xing didn't speak, and took the throat-clearing spray from him, and quickly sprayed her mouth twice while no one noticed her.

The itching suddenly subsided.

This kind of unknown power, it turns out that sometimes it can be contended with.

A clean tissue was quickly and thoughtfully handed over from the side, Xueshen still didn't look at her, and just said in a low voice, "Wipe."

Tsk, if this isn't the real version of the snail girl, what else could it be?
(End of this chapter)