The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

Maybe Xia Yu's one-on-four is too bright. The judges announced that the winning team is experimental team 2, and the best debater is Xia Yu.

Ye Zhi felt that several of them came to participate in the final, which was just a passing. No matter how well prepared they were, they couldn't match someone's outburst in summer.

Everything went well. When she stepped down, Huang Yufei also laughed happily.

But when the final prize presentation and group photo were going on, there was a big accident.

The awarder of the debate contest for middle school students in the city is Xia Hongwen, the leader under the stage.

And Xia Yu, who was still on stage, took the cup from the other side's face without expression, then threw it on the stage of the auditorium in front of the other side.

The cup is made of crystal. If you miss it, it's a bit out of shape.

But even so, the leader named Xia Hongwen still laughed, patted Xia Yu on the shoulder and said to him, "little classmate, it doesn't matter. I know you are too excited. I'll ask the organizing committee to make another one later and send it to you."

His attitude is very kind, tone is also very intimate, will all people in the eyes of wanton troublemakers, minor, minor.

But at this time, Xia Yu's temper came up. He kicked that thing with his feet. He raised his head high and said to the other side, "if you want this thing, you can find someone to make ten or eight. As for the title, you can carve it on how you want to give it."

The youth's head is high, the intonation is not big fluctuation, as if narrates a very ordinary matter.

He was very satisfied that the other side slightly changed his face, and then his tone was even worse: "Xia Hongwen, did you hear what I said on the stage? The fate of an individual should be controlled by an individual, not by you, a social person! "

"Pa ~" it seems that the middle-aged man with good upbringing slapped him in front of the reporter and threw him up. The strength of his hand was so strong that ye Zhi could see the other side's slightly red and swollen cheek.

"I'm your Lao Tzu. Now tell me what kind of life you want. You eat mine, use mine, Lao Tzu do all this for you! You also want to resist, you really think you are who, you have the ability to go outside to survive alone! I have no obligation to pave your life! "

All of a sudden, the auditorium was silent, and everyone was afraid to speak. Even the reporters silently rotted the news in their stomach.

Now the people on the stage are father and son. They can't manage them, and they can't manage them.

But ye Zhi's heart, as an old aunt, can't help it. She rushes to the stage and pulls Xia Yu behind her. She protects Xia Yu like an old hen protects her chicks.

At the same time, ye Zhi is not afraid of the other side a burst of spray: "uncle, what can be said well, can you beat? You just said that was wrong. I don't know what happened between you and Xia Yu, but I don't think you want to be manipulated by others since you were born, just like a string puppet. Is it not your duty to give birth to him to support him by eating and using yours? This is his minor, one day, you will be old, there will be inconvenient times, when you don't need him to support you? Everyone is born equal, and all relationships will come and go one day. As a leader, is that how you set an example for other players

Ye Zhi indignant finish saying, just feel that his voice a little too much, want to repent, nature is impossible, had to pretend to die duck mouth hard appearance, on the stage to prop up his face.