Chapter 259: brother and sister miss 2

Chapter 259 Brother and sister miss 2

For a moment, Nan Xuan really felt as if he heard Murong Qiao's voice.

But he looked around but couldn't find anyone. He stood there for a while, feeling lost, and then walked towards the school gate again.

This time he didn't look back.

Murong Qiao and Yang Xin Lengyan walked towards the dormitory together, and an inexplicable impulse suddenly surged in her heart, causing her to look back.

Nan Xuan's figure just happened to disappear around the corner the last second, out of Murong Qiao's field of vision.

"Qiao Qiao? Why did you stop suddenly?" Yang Xin asked suspiciously.

At this moment, the students were almost gone. Looking at the gradually empty streets, Murong Qiao always felt that he heard a familiar voice just now.

She frowned as if she was in deep thought, but also seemed to be puzzled. Her curved smile flattened and became a straight line. She stared fixedly at the road, but she didn't find the answer she wanted.

Murong Qiaomo paused for a moment, "I just... seem to hear someone calling me."

With a little hesitation and uncertainty, she glanced around.

Leng Yan saw what she said and looked around, but he didn't see anyone looking for Murong Qiao, and if he was really looking for her, he should have seen it by now.

"Maybe you heard it wrong?" Yang Xin guessed.

Yang Xin's words overlapped with what Murong Qiao saw at the moment. None of the people she met was a familiar face. Could it be her own illusion?

She concealed the doubts in her heart, said nothing more, and went back to the dormitory with her roommate.

In the days to come, it will be normal, eating in class, going to the library to study, and managing the company.

The only thing that is different is that Murong Qiao was recently recommended by the school to participate in two competitions.

"English Innovation Challenge and Huida Debate Competition?" Yang Xin read out these two names in surprise.

She has heard of Huida’s debate competition. It seems to be held every year, and the six most powerful freshman students in each class are selected into three-three groups, which greatly exercises logical thinking ability.

But what is the English Innovation Challenge, Yang Xin has never heard of it.

Murong Qiao heard her read aloud, "The selection is based on the grades, and I have already reported it when I want to refuse."

She is not interested in these competitions, but it seems that the rules of every competition are like this, after Murong Qiao learned about it, she took part in it.

"As far as I know, this challenge was only held in the past two years. Its main purpose is to study the English proficiency of students, and it can also be regarded as promoting foreign language learning." Leng Yan said, she turned to look at the two.

"The form is very simple, but the key is that the gold content is very high, and it is organized by a national unit." She emphasized the last sentence.

Murong Qiao also learned a little bit from the instructor, so he was not too surprised to hear Leng Yan's words at this time.

Yang Xin half-understood, "Then what day is your competition, Qiao Qiao? Let's go cheer for you!"

"The English match will be three days later, which is Wednesday, and the debate will be longer, on Sunday." Murong Qiao glanced at the schedule.

The English Challenge is easy to say, just treat it as a normal exam. What requires energy to prepare is the debate competition of Huida.

Leng Yan wrote down the time and compared it with the class schedule, "There is no class on Sunday."

Murong Qiao nodded, Yang Xin heard and thought of their completely blank class schedule on Sunday, and immediately became happy and clamored to go to the scene to take a good seat to watch Murong Qiao on the stage.

The voices of the two people talking were not low, but they were not noisy. Murong Qiao sat in a good mood and looked at them, when he suddenly heard the phone vibrate on the table.

【It seems that I can't "fight" with you. ] It was a message from Huo Yichen.

Murong Qiao couldn't help showing a smile when he saw the news, and typed a reply helplessly.

【Then you can think about how to beat me. [Tsundere Cat]] She mischievously sent an emoji.

The pure white kittens flicked their tails one by one, raised their chins high and looked very arrogant, and squinted at the person in front of the screen with noble and provocative cat eyes.

On the day she learned that she was going to participate in the debate, Murong Qiao got the same news from Huo Yichen.

After all, one of the two is the number one in the Department of Economics and Management, and the other is the number one in the Department of Finance. Since the beginning of the school year, their performance has been stable and they have never been surpassed. It is only natural that they will participate in the competition together this time.

However, she originally thought that she could be assigned to the same team, but now it seems that this wish has been shattered.

Time flew by, and after the challenge on English went smoothly, it was the turn of the debate.

The game was scheduled to start at 2:00 pm, and Murong Qiao went to the scene after eating.

"Just sit here, I'm going backstage." She bid farewell to the two roommates.

With half an hour of preparation time left, Murong Qiao turned around and went backstage after speaking. There were not many people present at the moment.

Yang Xin took Leng Yan's arm, "I feel like I'm more nervous than Qiao Qiao."

She watched Murong Qiao's figure gradually go away. These two days, when Murong Qiao was preparing for the debate in the dormitory, they also helped cheer him up, but if it really came to this moment, Yang Xin always felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She wished she could watch it now. to the result.

"You still don't feel relieved that Qiao Qiao is so good?" Leng Yan patted her helplessly.

Yang Xin shook his head, "The opposite is Huo Xiaocao! This--"

The CP of Knock is on the opposite side this time. Although Yang Xin thinks that Qiao Qiao is very strong, Huo Yichen is also very strong. These two people are on each side. It is really difficult for her to guess who will be the final winner.

As the two of them chatted, people gradually came to the surrounding auditorium. Most of the discussions were about Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen. These two people were usually talked about by everyone on campus, but this time they became even more popular. The gimmick of the debate attracted many people to watch the fun.

Despite the noise outside and facial features in the background, Murong Qiao is sitting in a corner of the common room looking at the information in his hand.

The theme of this debate competition is a hot topic on the Internet recently. The topic is if you have the ability to make the person you love love you, do you want to use it?

"Hello, affirmative three debates." A magnetic and smiling voice greeted her from above her head.

Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing, she looked up at Huo Yichen who was standing in front of her. "Negative side three arguments, hello."

The clothes the two of them are wearing today are more formal, both in the style of suits. Standing together at this moment is an amazing match in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Here you are." Huo Yichen handed her a cup.

Murong Qiao reached out to take it, looked it over, and saw that it looked like fruit tea, the crushed pulp of the grapefruit floated in it, and some thin powder floated out, dreamy and beautiful.

Huo Yichen found a seat beside her and sat down, "Just now I saw you read the manuscript for a long time, this will moisten your throat a bit."

Murong Qiao felt sweet in his heart, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, the refreshing sweetness permeated from the tip of his tongue to his entire mouth, the sweetness was not greasy, on the contrary, there was still a bit of astringent taste of grapefruit, which made people feel refreshed .

"Super delicious." Murong Qiao nodded affirmatively, "Then——I will give you a good review."

There was a smile in her eyes, and she looked up at Huo Yichen with her white and tender cheeks, which was very similar to the emoticon package sent to him that day.