The meeting began.
The atmosphere of the scene was quickly exaggerated.
Exaggerating the atmosphere, encouraging each student to test out good results, with the last few days of high school life to struggle hard.
It's time for metaphor to speak.
When I heard the host read his name, the metaphor was still a little confused.
Next, let's invite our students who have the best academic performance in the third year of senior high school to speak as student representatives and swear to work hard for the college entrance examination.
He took a deep breath and then stood up.
There is no affidavit.
Because she remembered.
Slowly walked onto the platform, as a student representative to take the oath.
It has to be said that the language of the oath prepared by Mo Jingyao for her is quite humorous.
After the swearing in, Yu se heard thunderous applause in the conference room.
Suddenly, I felt that Mo Jingyao had made the right decision for her.
This moment will be the best memory of her life.
In the applause, Yu se stepped off the platform.
Then, another student went up to speak.
Two student representatives spoke and swore that she was a girl and the other was a boy.
She originally thought that the boy would be Zhou zewei, but she didn't think it was.
In fact, Zhou zewei's achievements are also good.
But she didn't like Zhou zewei.
For three years in high school, Zhou zewei harassed her for three years.
But when high school was over, they went their separate ways.
There are fewer and fewer times to meet again.
Suddenly, there are some feelings.
When I was here, I didn't think there was anything. I was about to end my high school life. Suddenly, I was reluctant to give up Qimei No.1 middle school.
She and Yang An'an, if only they could be admitted to the same university in the future.
However, this is just her personal wish, and I don't know if it can be realized.
This student representative has taken the oath.
Yu se thought the meeting was coming to an end.
Suddenly, the vice president who presided over the meeting said, "next, let's invite Mo Jingyao, the president of Mo's group, who is the president of Qimei No.1 middle school, to speak on the stage. As a doctoral student of Harvard Business School, listen to his college entrance examination experience."
The metaphor was stunned.
Then he stood up calmly and took off her mask on her face and walked on the platform.
He stood there and the meeting was quiet.
The original whisper was gone.
Everyone looked at Mo Jingyao.
He was in a black suit with a white shirt inside.
Handsome.
Very handsome, very handsome.
Yu se saw the eyes of the girls in the front row admiring him.
And she, too, looked at Mo Jingyao.
I didn't expect that the man would follow her. There was another task.
Waiting to hear his mobilization speech before the exam, suddenly the meeting room was dark.
The power is off and the lights are off.
"There's a power failure. There's a power failure." First there was a cry, and then there was chaos.
Black, dark.
From bright to suddenly dark down, this process, will make people temporarily blind, for a time nothing can be seen clearly.
The metaphor is a little flustered.
Mo Jingyao, who is still on the platform, is not around. She is confused.
She just did not know what happened at the scene, a hand suddenly covered her mouth, at the same time, the body a soft, the whole person fell down, fell on the seat.
It hurts.
There was a pain in the chest.
This is the pain of being stabbed by a sharp weapon.
"Mo Jingyao..." In the confusion, in the noise, in the pain, she let out a low cry.
She didn't know if Mo Jingyao could hear.
But at this moment, subconsciously, she just knew that no one would come to save her except him.
Mo Jingyao must come to save her.
Because, she hurts.
"Little color, I'm here." Just when she thought she was going to die, suddenly, an arm gently picked her up, and then, holding her quickly through one person after another.
Holding her through the dark, until rushed out of the classroom, into the full of sunlight, figurative color just struggled to open his eyes, "Mo Jingyao, I ache."
She wanted him to hold her, because it was so warm for him to hold her.
At least, it's not that cold.
Otherwise, she would think she was cold and cold.
She wants to sleep.
I don't want to open my eyes again.
I don't have the strength to open my eyes.
The wind blows gently, but she can't feel the warmth of the wind.
The sound of the ambulance rang out.
Mo Jingyao rushed into the ambulance with her in his arms.She seemed to hear what he had been saying in her ear.
A voice of small color, he is calling her.
But she slowly no longer heard.
If there is anything in the world that she regrets.
She only regrets that she is Chen Meishu's daughter.
She didn't understand until she was stabbed. Chen Meishu had been planning that knife.
Only for, Chen Meishu believes that the knife in her stomach is related to her.
But think carefully, Chen Meishu's knife is really related to her, because Mo Jingyao is all for her.
Because Chen Meishu once kicked her stomach.
He never let her be wronged or bullied.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's my fault." When he fell asleep, he heard the voice of Mo Jingyao.
Metaphor must not know, in his life, he only said sorry to one person, I was wrong, and this person, is metaphor.
I haven't slept that long.
This sleep, as if sleeping for a century that long.
Ear, there has been a catchy shallow whisper, gently calling her name, in wake of her.
The ward was quiet.
Simi opened his eyes.
Slowly swept around, when I was sure that I was in the ward of the hospital, my consciousness came back to my mind.
On the side of the bed, Mo Jingyao quietly leans on the back of his chair, and he falls asleep.
However, when he saw Mo Jingyao, Yu se almost didn't recognize that this man was him.
I have a scratchy beard. I haven't shaved for at least a few days.
Thinking of the word "a few days", he immediately reached out and picked up Mo Jingyao's mobile phone.
When she saw the date and time on her mobile phone, her brain was blank at first, and then the whole person was awake.
Especially sober.
I've never been sober.
First, she felt her body. She was stabbed in the chest and hurt her heart.
So, after the rescue, I fell asleep for several days and nights.
It's only now that I wake up.
The color of the eyes suddenly red as blood.
Because today is the day of her college entrance examination.
But it's more than ten o'clock in the morning.
At this point, even if she wakes up, she has already missed the first exam in the morning.
The color of the hand fell on the chest, gently closed eyes, the nine meridians and eight meridians method will continue to input into her heart position.
If she had not fainted from the pain, she could have saved herself.
Then how can not coma so long, also won't miss the morning college entrance examination.
However, the knife was too fast and cruel. When she responded, it had already pierced into the heart