Chapter 10 Youth Like Snow Like Fire

That's weird. I have been puzzled. What magical qualities does Gu Qingrong have? Every time, just one sentence can affect all her emotions. Zeng passed and froze there until the backstage teacher came out and saw that she had not come in to prepare, and came forward to remind her to react. She returned to absolute being, looked slightly trance turned, looked in the direction of Gu Qingrong disappeared. I saw him walking away, stepping down the small stairs and walking to the audience. His position is in the center of the first row of the audience, with Li Anyun and President Gu Xueren, his father, sitting on both sides. Once passed the line of sight as he sat down, hurriedly back, turned into the background. There are not many people backstage, only a few teachers and senior students in charge of related matters. Once passed and walked in, a boy came head on. The boy is thin and straight, with short hair and a thin face. He has a pair of black glasses on the bridge of his nose. His cheekbones on both sides are slightly raised. His skin color is yellow and he looks very good. He came up with a smile and asked, "Have you passed?" I was suspicious, but nodded: "Yes, it's me." "I am Ji Xuan, a sophomore medical major and your senior." Ji Xuan handed her the manuscript in his hand and praised her. "All along, most of the top science students in A University have been admitted to boys, and no girls have been admitted for several years. It was a bit unexpected to see you today." Zeng took it, held out his hand and shook hands with it, chuckled and said: "From the probability of mass students choosing subjects, it may be that girls choose liberal arts more than science." Ji Xuan held it back and smiled and said, "It is true, so I was quite surprised when I saw you." "Ha ha, do you think I don't seem to be the first in the exam?" "No, no, no, no." When Ji Xuanyi gets nervous, he likes to touch the back of his head. "Because most of the top science scholars in the past were boys, their image... is a bit, well, as you may guess, it is the feeling of a very technical man. But you are different. You are very cute, not like the kind of person who is all-powerful in science." That's why. Once passed a smile, eyebrow eyes curved, the corners of the mouth of the small pear vortex appeared. "Yo, senior, then you will have to get in touch with girls more in the future. Most girls work harder and more diligently than the public imagined." Zeng passed with a smile and said, "As the saying goes, all that glitters is not all that glitters." "Yes, yes, my junior has taught me a lesson." Zeng passed through the draft he had just received and asked, "This is..." "Oh, this is the speech the teacher asked us to prepare for you." "Do you still need to read it?" Zeng passed and smiled. Perhaps aware of her sarcasm, Ji Xuan was busy explaining: "No, if you don't want to read it, or if you have your own preparation, you can choose your own. Every year, a speech will be prepared for the top liberal arts and sciences students in case of emergency." Zeng nodded, handed the speech back to him, took out the manuscript in his hand, put it on the table, and smiled with a crooked head: "Thank you, senior, I'm ready. After carrying it all night, you can't waste it." Girls' smiles are bright and bright, like a wisp of breeze blowing in spring, awakening the recovery of all things and bringing vitality. Ji Xuan was crazy about his eyes. His eyes seemed to shine and shine brightly. In this icy sky, it seemed to be a fire. He just nodded and withdrew his speech. * After taking office, Zeng passed and looked at the audience. It was dark. This is the first time she has stood on such a big occasion and been watched by so many people. Nervousness is inevitable. Gu Qingrong passed by her and said to her: "Don't be nervous." Once passed to look at the audience, the line of sight suddenly condensed on the audience Gu Qingrong. Two people's eyes meet, there is no verbal communication, Gu Qingrong's expression is faint, but it gives her great encouragement. She suddenly understood that the teenager who suffered from physical illness due to nervousness every time she got on the podium after the competition was as nervous as she was at this time, and her heart was pounding with nervousness. I took a few deep breaths, opened the draft and began my speech. She took the stage to speak as the representative of this freshman. On such serious occasions, her speech is naturally more serious "I feel very honored and happy to be able to enter an institution of higher learning with a strong learning atmosphere like A University for my four years of study. I will continue to work hard to deliver what I have learned and gained to the school, the society and the whole medical profession. This concludes my speech, thank you all." Thunderous applause broke out from the audience. "I really can't believe that the top science student admitted to A University this year turned out to be a girl." Several boys somewhere in the audience were smiling and discussing. "Yes, it is quite cute." The other boy looked excited. "Why do I think she looks a little familiar?" A thin boy suddenly said. "Ah?" The two boys looked at him uniformly. The boy pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and touched his cheeks. Conan's body began to rise: "There is only one truth!" "If you have a fart, let it go!" The two boys each slapped him. "On the day when the freshmen reported for duty, I saw Gu Qingrong carry her luggage with my own eyes!" Thin boy's fingers are in heaven, and his expression is rather exaggerated. "Gu Qingrong is responsible for receiving new students. Is it not normal to help carry luggage?" The boy rolled his eyes. "Abnormal!" Thin boys took back their fingers and looked at them. "Gu Qingrong was only responsible for receiving freshmen that day and leading them to report to the newspaper office, but he didn't help anyone carry luggage! Gu Qingrong, the iceberg man, which girl do you think he is close to?" "No way? This science champion will not be his little girlfriend, will he?" "Trough! Ya, I still want to chase this female champion!" "I'll go to you! Look at your small belly, is it worthy of somebody else? The somebody else is the best in the high IQ crowd, and the IQ score crushes you!" ... The voice of the boys' discussion became louder and louder, attracting the eyebrows of the students in the front row. When Zeng passed the speech, the whole hall was quiet. She stepped down, and after applause, the hall was silent again. Nowadays, the discussion of these boys is getting louder and louder, and all the voices are gradually put into Gu Qingrong's ears. Xu was aware that Gu Qingrong's air pressure was a little lower. Li Anyun turned his head and snapped, "What are you talking about? Do you know respect? Do you want to be punished for cleaning the toilet?" The boys shut up bitterly, but the boy with a small belly was quite angry and unconvinced. However, he did not directly face the former student union president who had just given way in front of so many people. Instead, he twisted his ass and whispered: "The little champion is so cute that you can't let others rob it." Those boys: "??" The words just fell, and the boy with a small belly suddenly fell to the ground, covering his chest and crying "It hurts"! At that time, the whole hall began to be lively because of this episode. As the meeting drew to a close, those who had something to leave had already left. "Quick! Who can give first aid? Someone has an accident!" I don't know which boy shouted. The popularity in the whole hall began to boil, and some students began to panic, thinking that the boy was going to die suddenly. Zeng passed and happened to come down, listening to the voice, and ran to the front of the belly boy. The boy with belly is overweight, dark in skin color and tall and strong. The whole person sleeps on the ground like a big wooden stake was put down. Zeng passed and was about to squat down to examine him when Gu Qingrong grabbed her behind her. When she looked back, Gu Qingrong only said coldly: "False." "Huh?" I have participated in many rescues. No matter what the status of the patient is, if the person with sudden illness is not rescued within the prime time of rescue, it is likely to be hopeless. Zeng passed with a frown and felt for a moment that he was unreasonable. She shook off his hand, squatted down quickly, made a series of simple examinations for the boy, and found something was wrong... "Zeng Xiang, No.1 scholar!" The boy suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand. He was so angry that he said, "Quick, I can't breathe, give me artificial respiration!" Zeng passed: "..." She reached out and gave him the lower pulse, and found that the pulse was strong and powerful, and it didn't look like a patient with sudden onset at all. Zeng passed and rolled his eyes, severely knocked off his hand, harsh voice: "Classmate! You are wasting other people's time like this! Can you joke about this? If someone suddenly falls ill in the future, you occupy other people's rescue resources and cost others their lives, can you afford it, huh?!" This is the first time that Zeng has lost his temper in public, and the other party has gone too far. Boys have no intention of repentance at all, lying on the ground and playing tricks, showing no sign of getting up. "I like you, give a WeChat?" The boy with a small belly licked his teeth and looked at Gu Qingrong with provocation in his eyes. His companions have long been ashamed and dare not come forward to say that they are his friends. "..." He took a deep breath, endured his anger, and wanted to turn around and leave. As a result, he suddenly jumped up, grabbed his wrist and was forced to stop. "Let go! Are you crazy?" Zeng passed furious and struggled to shake off his hand. Everyone's patience is limited. In front of her, the boy was obscene, loafy and openly flirted with her. She had to ask Su Xiaoman to give him a few taekwondo feet and kick him away. Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Su Xiaoman finally came back from the outside. Gu Qingrong strode across, grabbed the boy's wrist, and struggled to pinch. The other party suffered from pain and loosened his hand. Su Xiaoman also grabbed his other hand with one hand and broke it straight, only hearing a slight click. "Pain and pain! Broken fracture!" The boy screamed in pain. All the people present spat and scolded one after another: "Deserved it!" Gu Qingrong grabbed Zeng's wrist with backhand and pulled her out of the hall. It seems that all the noise is isolated, by contrast, the outside is much quieter than the inside. I didn't know until I came out that it was snowing again outside. Compared with the high sunlight at noon, the heaven and earth at this time are gradually covered with snowflakes, white, the temperature drops sharply, and the cold wind howls to this side. The boy's palm temperature is boiling hot, like the stove where Taishanglaojun refines Sun Monkey. With Gu Qingrong's actions, the boiling fire is like starting a prairie fire, which is out of control at the tip of her heart. Gu Qingrong is like a fire. In this cold world, it burns her and calms her down for a while. He stared at her closely. Snowflakes fell to the top of his hair and gradually dyed his black hair white. Snowflakes also fell on the shoulders of his clothes, like a prince in formal attire. A sense of stability fell heavily on the heart that had passed. "You are a medical student at least. Don't you see that the boy is pretending?" Gu Qingrong finally made a noise, with a little blame in his tone. "..." Sure enough, there is no good word when you export it. It seems that all the beautiful pictures just now collapsed because of his words …