Chapter 102 Second
Yan Zhi has always implemented the combination of work and rest very well. Less than a month after the start of school, Yue Wenjing has already received the latest activity arrangement - the debate competition.

When it comes to the debate competition this semester, Yue Wenjing is quite impressed.

In the previous group matches and semi-finals, the debaters chatted and laughed, and the heroic figure of the mast and scull was wiped out. Because she was too lazy, she didn't want to stay at school to watch the game at night, and there was no mandatory rule in her class. The classmates had to be present, so she went home logically.

Their class made it all the way to the final without going through any byes, all relying on their eloquence, turning decay into magic.However, in the only final she had ever watched, under the opponent's brutal attack without leaving any room for respite, although they fought hard with reason, they still lost in an imposing manner.

There is no denying that the participating debaters in their class are very eloquent, quick-witted, well-founded, and cooperate with each other tacitly.In this type of competition where the strength of the two sides is not much different, and the outcome is difficult to define, the momentum is like a rainbow, and it has always been more advantageous.

What Yue Wenjing witnessed was such a bleak ending.

Although she listened carefully to the whole competition, she didn't feel that her class was at a disadvantage in the debate, and she could only do nothing in front of the jury's verdict.

When they graduated, Class Two compiled a youth album, which recorded some major events in their three years of growth.This article about the debate competition was written by Zhou Erdong.He used this sentence to sum up this disastrous defeat: "If you lose, you have to force yourself to smile under the halo of your opponent's victory." This sentence once pointed to Yue Wenjing's heartfelt heart.

Thinking about it carefully, since the establishment of the second class, it seems that it has always been like this.Qiu Feiling said a sentence at the first class meeting, which was once quoted by Yue Wenjing as a life motto: being second is no different from being unknown.However, the second class has always been ranked second in such obscurity.Sometimes it is clear that the winner is in his hands, and he is almost recognized as the most powerful competitor, and there will always be a dark horse at the last moment.

Holding back a lost smile like that, if possible, she really didn't want to see it again.Especially, when she was their leader.

The second class has always pursued the word "struggle".This point can be glimpsed from the promotional video before the finals of the previous life.The four debaters solemnly announced the words "do your best" and "show your style". Although Yue Wenjing saw their efforts, they also practiced them very well—— Fully prepared, general demeanor during the game.In this case, it is hard not to give people a polite and official impression.Especially, in front of the other party's declarations such as "We will definitely win", "We will never lose", "Even if we lose, we will never let our opponent win".

It can be said that they had already lost their chances before the game even started.

They are very capable.It was so strong that Yue Wenjing never met a better group than the second class in his life several times later.

They also worked very hard. During those days with the theme of struggle, they did their best for the same goal with a group of like-minded partners. This is a beautiful memory that Yue Wenjing will always remember in his heart throughout his life.

However, in many cases, what they lack is not personal ability, opportunity, or hard work, but a determination to win and a determination to break the boat.Sometimes, only by pushing yourself to a dead end, cutting off all retreats, and not giving yourself any excuses for timidity, can you realize some seemingly impossible delusions.

What's more, the debate competition is a battle of words.That kind of down-to-earth calmness and pragmatism is of course indispensable, and the style of modest gentleman does not need to be abandoned.It's just that the premise of all this is based on a solid background.It's not impossible to move a thousand catties four or two times, but if it becomes a passive defense under the opponent's dizzying offensive, then it is debatable whether the strategy should be changed.

With such complicated moods and chaotic thoughts, Yue Wenjing came out of the meeting room and walked slowly towards the classroom.

When announcing this news, Yue Wenjing was taken aback when he saw the eagerness to fight on the familiar but immature faces under the podium, as well as the faint eagerness to try. heart.

That's right, how long have you not experienced such passion and unity?
Even in the eighth class of Yanzhi High School, which I also miss, the former class leader, the students paid less attention to these group activities because of the pressure of the college entrance examination.When the news was announced, only a few people responded.However, even though there is a shortage of volunteers, under their own request, they will still accept without hesitation.Compared with the evasion in every possible way in college, such a human touch is already very rare.

At this moment, I simply announced the news, without any inspiring embellishment, or a radical who retreated to advance, and I received such an enthusiastic response.This makes Yue Wenjing, who has experienced too much warmth and coldness in human relationships, how can he not be moved to tears?
This is what she has been thinking about in the second grade of Yanzhi Junior High, and it is also the softest part of her heart.He De He Neng?She came back here to experience it again?So, how could she have the heart to live up to their expectations?
Therefore, she must be cautious in arranging troops for this debate.Especially, in the face of the only defeat in the previous life.So, the class leader of Yue University, who was never procrastinating, this time, unexpectedly, he delayed the handing in of the list of simple debaters until almost the deadline.

Slightly squinting his eyes, while recalling his previous impression of his classmates in the class, he rubbed the edge of the unmarked white paper spread out in front of him on the table.After a while, I finally picked up the pen, wrote down a few names, and left some short notes on the side.He stopped writing, propped his head, looked at the written content repeatedly, frowned slightly, seemed a little dissatisfied, and crossed out some more.After some thought, some of the names crossed out by her reappeared on the paper.After going back and forth several times, the eyebrows are locked more and more tightly.

Staring irritably at the white paper that had been altered beyond recognition by her, the mobile phone in his hand on the table suddenly vibrated.

Yue Wenjing dislikes being disturbed when he is concentrating on his work.

Yue Wenjing was the most irritable at the moment when her train of thought was interrupted. For this reason, the teacher who guided her when she was a graduate student, and the boss who funded her project, were all scolded endlessly by her.

In this life, even though Yue Wenjing's temper has worn off a lot, he still feels a little displeased when disturbed.

"Which one?" After connecting the phone, her voice was softer than usual, and she seemed a little annoyed.

"Did I bother you?" The person on the other end obviously knew her traits, and said straight to the point.With a deep and gentle voice, the words were clear, and there was clearly no displeasure, but no apology or grievance.

"Brother Zixu?" Because of the remaining anger in her heart, she didn't pay attention to the display on the screen when the call came.It wasn't until the moment the man spoke that she recognized the owner of the voice.

"Today's training is over?" Yue asked Jing. This unknown fire came and went quickly.If you can't say a few words, you will calm down.At this time, his usual tone had returned.

Since officially starting his army career, Xiao Qinghan's time has been pitifully scarce.When he was still at Xiao's house, he still had the energy to send her a few letters, or talk on the phone for an hour or two.Later, the daily training alone took up most of his energy, and considering Yue Wenjing's schedule, they always exchanged text messages—he didn't even have time to write a complete letter.

At this time, it was only early eight o'clock, but he called her?
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the person on the other end chuckled: "Silly Zaozao, are you living in a muddle?" There was no response, thinking that Yue Wenjing must be thinking blankly at this time, but he didn't have any clues.This kind of Yue Wenjing let go of his usual intelligence and prudence, and showed a rare and ignorant appearance like a child, which obviously pleased him.

"Today, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival..." He delayed the answer a lot with bad intentions, and made her distress last for a long time, and then he explained the reason mercifully.

(End of this chapter)

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