"Humph."

It's just an overnight stay, she and her junior have already reached this level.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the teacher announced the end of get out of class.

Su Huai Porridge had packed her bags early, followed the crowd out of the classroom, and saw Jiang Miao in the crowd at a glance.

He was leaning against the wall of the hallway, with one hand in his brown trench coat, and the other looking at his phone.

After hearing the bell, he looked up at the front and back doors of the classroom, quietly waiting for the senior.

Until Su Huai Porridge came out from the back door, the two looked at each other across the crowd and smiled at each other, Jiang Miao walked through the crowd and took the senior sister's little hand into his palm.

"Why are you waiting here?" Su Huai porridge was led by his junior to the corridor entrance with peace of mind, "There are seats in the rest area next to it."

"I want to see my senior sister sooner, and it would be good to see her a few seconds sooner."

Jiang Miao let go, and Su Huai Porridge naturally spread her five fingers. Immediately afterwards, the junior's five fingers passed through her fingers, rubbing and tickling across her fingers.

Until the little hand was fitted and tightly wrapped by the big hand.

"Did you type well today?" Su Huai porridge asked sternly like a teacher checking homework.

"4000 words have been written."

"Which is enough?!"

"I want to watch the game tonight, I don't have any extra time."

"It's okay, it's okay, the finals will be played until eight or nine o'clock, you still have plenty of time when you go back."

"No, tomorrow there will be a dinner party in the debate team's daily rental room. I have to go to bed early and get up early to recharge my spirits."

"It's because you have to go out to play tomorrow, so you have to save the manuscript early!" Su Huai porridge pinched him angrily, "Otherwise, what will we do tomorrow?"

"Senior sister, have you forgotten that there is such a thing as a leave note?" Jiang Miao said righteously, "An author who has never used a leave note is like a social animal who can't fish at work, it is shameful! "

"It's pretty straightforward." Su Huai porridge sneered, "Then forget about the swimsuit."

"?!" Jiang Miao was startled, "Isn't this my reward from Riwan before? What does it have to do with whether I ask for leave tomorrow?"

"The rewards and punishments are offset, which is reasonable."

"Stop, senior sister, we agreed to collect materials."

"Anyway, the content of your Xiamen travel is almost finished, there is no swimming story, right?"

"There will be more later!"

"Then talk about it later."

"Don't, don't, don't! I'll code when I go back tonight!"

Jiang Miao swears while begging for mercy, and sighs secretly in her heart, feeling that her life has been completely controlled by her senior sister.

……

At 05:30 in the evening, in the dormitory building of Jinde District.

After Ding Ning finished his meal, he had re-read the first debate manuscript five times. He paced back and forth in the dormitory with the manuscript, pinching the stopwatch to recite, to confirm the length of time.

After more than a month of nurturing in the Fenghua Cup Debating Competition, although Ding Ning still looks weak and petite on weekdays, she is already a mature debater on the field.

Pei Jue, who was at the side, straddled the chair, propped his chin against the back of the chair, and yawned as he watched Ding Ning prepare.

After Ding Ning finished reading the manuscript again, Pei Jue asked, "Will your boyfriend come to see it?"

"Ah, ah?!" Ding Ning was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and waved her hands repeatedly to deny, "That, that is not my boyfriend! Don't talk nonsense, he will be angry if he finds out."

"Hey~" Pei Jue was too lazy to pierce her, and sighed, "It's a pity that Jiang Miao won't play this time. If he can match up with Wang Zi, wouldn't it be safe to win the final?"

Ding Ning covered her mouth and laughed: "It's really a pity, if you, Sister Jue, were to play this time, Jiang Miao would be able to make it if you fell one more time."

Pei Jue was furious, glared at her, got up from the chair, hugged Ding Ning and scratched, making Ding Ning repeatedly beg for mercy.

After the quarrel was over, the two cleaned up and went downstairs.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door of the dormitory building, Pei Jue saw Chen Haotang waiting not far from the door.

Now it's winter, the weather is very cold, the cold wind is like a cunning loach, and it will sneak into the gap when it sees it.

Chen Haotang leaned against the electric car, put his hands in the pockets of his black coat, and waited quietly by the side of the road.

Occasionally, he exhaled a breath of hot air, which turned into a cloud of mist in front of the tanned face, and then disappeared.

Ding Ning was going to play today, so he was wearing a suit, with only a thin cotton padded jacket under his white shirt.

Just the cold wind blowing in from outside the gate made her shiver.

But the moment he saw Chen Haotang, the coldness on Ding Ning's face suddenly melted like winter snow meeting the sun, and a smile appeared.

But just as the inertia of her body was about to lead her forward, Ding Ning suddenly realized that her dear roommate was still by her side.

So she could only restrain her steps to make it look less impatient. As a result, she walked very awkwardly, wanting to take a step forward but retracting it, and finally it became a small step.

Pei Jue next to him couldn't stand it any longer, so he patted Ding Ning on the back and urged, "Go quickly, don't worry about it."

"it is good!"

As soon as she heard her roommate's promise, Ding Ning didn't even think about it, she ran out like a puppy having fun, and Pei Jue opened her mouth, feeling that friendship is so fragile.

Why don't you just shirk it?

This is too unreserved...

Pei Jue stared at Ding Ning's smaller back with a resentful expression, and when he was about to fly in front of Chen Haotang, he slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of Chen Haotang, not daring to fly up and hug him.

Chen Haotang looked at Ding Ning's flushed face, said nothing, took off his black coat, wrapped Ding Ning in it, and carried her to the back seat of the electric car.

The coat was so big that it reached Chen Haotang's knees when he put it on.

It looks even longer when worn on Ding Ning's body, and it almost dragged to the ground, completely enveloping Ding Ning.

Ding Ning only felt warm and smelled of Chen Hao Tang all over her body, and she peeked at his face with a blushing face, feeling sweet in her heart.

So Pei Jue stood not far from the door of the dormitory building, watched the couple ride away on a bicycle, and finally sighed faintly.

The cold wind came, and she tightened her clothes, only to feel colder.

In the future, if Ding Ning encounters any important competition day, she will definitely not go downstairs with her again... Pei Jue made up her mind in her heart.

……

After dinner, I came to the school's entrepreneurship center with my senior sister.

The office of the Youth Association is here.

But today Jiang Miao didn't come here to be drained, but just came to watch the final of the debate team with her senior sister.

Beginning in November, the Fenghua Cup Debate Competition of the Academy of Finance began.

A total of 16 colleges were divided into 4 groups. The group stage played a total of three rounds, and the top two teams qualified.

Then came the quarter-finals, the semi-finals, all the way to the final.

As a member of the debate team, Jiang Miao had no other contributions except to occasionally accompany Su Huai porridge to attend the team's model debates and argument seminars and provide some arguments.

On the contrary, Wang Zi has always been firmly seated in the fourth debate position of the team. Jiang Miao, the only one in the team who has the ability to replace him, did not play.

"It's a pity that you won't play." Su Huai porridge led Jiang Miao to Hall 1 of the Entrepreneurship Center for the finals, and sat down in the front row of the accounting school's debate team.

"Sister, don't curse our team members."

"What do you mean?"

"You want me to play, isn't it just to curse the team members for accidents?" Jiang Miao yawned, and was kicked by Su Huai Porridge.

In fact, even if something happened to a team member today, Jiang Miao didn't really want to compete on stage.

The main topic was the Fenghua Cup debate. Compared with the previous freshman competition, it was really too boring.

After all, it is a school-level competition. With the attention of teachers and school leaders, it is impossible to come up with some nonsensical questions. The main debate is about serious social phenomena.

For example, the topic of the debate tonight is [The Nobel Prize in Literature is beneficial/unfavorable to the development of literature].

Jiang Miao felt quite bored.

If [Nobel Prize in Literature] was replaced with [Internet Literature], then Jiang Miao might be more interested.

"So which side do you support?" Su Huai porridge asked after sitting down.

"I'll stand in the middle." Jiang Miao acted like a fool without hesitation.

Su Huai porridge gave him a blank look, and made a gesture to pinch him. Jiang Miao immediately explained: "I don't know much about this literary award, anyway, I haven't read any of the award-winning works."

"You still wrote it." Su Huai porridge bit his ear and whispered, "You are too unprofessional."

"Online articles are written for the public to read." Jiang Miao said, "And these works in the cloud are destined to be watched by only a few people."

"If you say that, be careful not to be beaten." Su Huai Porridge snickered.

"I'm just an immature little author with narrow vision and shallow experience. I just talk wildly. I hope my senior sister will hold her hand high and don't take it seriously."

"You have a really good mouth."

"Yes, senior sister must understand best."

"...Go to hell!"

152. Senior Sister Said She Was Tired and Needed a Rest

As a school-level competition, the final of the Fenghua Cup Debating Competition is scheduled to be held in Lecture Hall 1 of the Entrepreneurship Center.

The entire lecture hall has a large area, and the seats are similar to those in a movie theater. After the armrests are opened, a small board can be turned out, which can be used to put a book or a notebook.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked you to bring your notebook here." Su Huai porridge turned the armrest tablet out and then retracted it, regretting just like the ruthless boss, "It's a pity."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Jiang Miao really didn't know if it was right or wrong to find such a girlfriend who kept pushing for changes all day long.

"Senior sister, you can take out your ipad and draw the list you want to draw."

"That won't work." Su Huai porridge shook his head again and again, "I'm the vice-captain, so I have to watch the team members' performance seriously."

"Then as a team member, I have to seriously watch the performance of my teammates."

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