don't force me

One week later, at the school meeting on Monday, the final battle of the "Science and Technology Week" of the No. [-] Middle School kicked off. The speeches and questions and answers of the award-winning students attracted the attention of the whole school.In order to show the award and attention, the school's moral education department invited the parents of the award-winning students to come to the scene to listen to the speech.

Ma Jing has participated in many school activities in her life, from the parent-child garden party in kindergarten to the parent committee in middle school, but this is the only time she attended as a commendation object, so she really came here today.At the entrance of the auditorium, there is a row of publicity boards with a height of one person. Each board corresponds to an award-winning student, with their photos and award-winning works on it, as well as the teacher's comments.As the grand prize winner, Lin Tingan, his publicity board is placed in the most conspicuous position.

Ma Jing looked left and right for a long time, and took pictures back and forth with her mobile phone. She didn't even dare to recognize her son.

The standard school uniform of No. [-] Middle School and High School is very handsome, but in the past, only Du Xuan could look handsome in it, and my stupid son could only look like a hooligan in it.He never tucked his white shirt into his trousers, never buttoned the first button, never pulled his collar straight, and even when he had a dress check on Monday, his tie was never straight and tight.

But today, Lin Tingan, who was dressed at attention, was wearing a tie solemnly, finally changed into black leather shoes on his feet, and his hair was combed docilely and no longer frizzy everywhere... Ma Jing suddenly felt that "the Lin family has a child who is just growing up" , the guy Yushu Linfeng is a bit unexpectedly handsome.

And Lin Ting'an, who is handsome in a new realm, is standing in the background of the auditorium at this time.He was not nervous at first. After all, he was talking about what he was best at. The PPT was made by his father, and the testimonial was written by Xuesheng boyfriend.So while waiting, Lin Tingan showed off the five or six aircraft models he brought with his classmates, as if the blue sky of the motherland depends on me.But when he stood on the side stage and saw Du Xuan in the spotlight, he suddenly became nervous.

Du Xuan took it for granted that he was the host. He didn't wear a school uniform, but a dark Chinese tunic suit.Lin Tingan always felt that students were very stupid in formal clothes, but Du Xuan looked very energetic in them.Lin Tingan stood on the side stage and looked down the stage from the side of the big screen. The other grades were watching the TV broadcast in the class, and the students in the auditorium were from the second grade—no familiar faces.

Lin Tingan touched his heart, beating faster and faster.

As a non-staff member of the activity department, Sun Rui was recruited by Du Xuan to work as a coolie, guarding the entrance and calling people.

"You are the second to last one to appear on the stage, what are you excited about now?" Sun Rui asked.

"What kind of eyes do you have? I'm called nervous, not excited," Lin Tingan jumped on the spot, "I haven't stood up yet."

"You've finished all the municipal races, can't you hold on to this scene?"

Lin Tingan clicked his tongue: "That's different. I'm good at running. This is too high-end. I haven't played it before."

Sun Rui said: "Don't worry, no matter what you say, it will definitely cause a sensation in the audience."

"Why?" Lin Tingan couldn't understand.

"Just relying on your PPT," Sun Rui chuckled, "during the rehearsal, I almost drove the school's aging laptop crazy, and if I opened it, it would definitely blow up the audience."

That is, Lin Tingan raised his head proudly.

"Besides, in order to arrange your appearance time, Du Xuan simply used the words 'using power for personal gain' to the extreme."

"How?" Lin Tingan asked.

"You are the second to last, and the audience below will feel that the dawn is just ahead, so they will be extra excited. And Du Xuan specially arranged the worst people in the audience in front of you , when you come out, the contrasting one, tsk tsk tsk, alas, he is simply despicable and shameless."

Lin Tingan snorted, "Why is this despicable and shameless? I did it well in the first place."

Sun Rui rolled his eyes: "The key point is that your family, Du Xuan, gave you a chance to play the Science and Technology Week, which has caused the whole school to go up for almost a month. Tell me, are you despicable or shameless?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Tingan asked with a smile.

Sun Rui raised his eyelids to look at Lin Tingan, and said with a half-smile: "He just wants you to have a chance to stand out in front of the whole school. You have been in No. [-] Middle School for three years. When did we have this 'Technology Week'? What kind of activities? Moreover, the Student Union took the lead throughout the whole process, and the Moral Education Department and the Youth League Committee did not get involved at all."

Lin Tingan touched his heart and looked at Du Xuan who was standing behind the curtain at the entrance of the stage.He was speaking with another host, the halo of the overhead light was shining on his face, and there was a small light on each eyelash.Lin Tingan watched silently for a while, then turned and left the stage.

"Why go?" Sun Rui said from behind, "Don't go too far, I won't be able to call anyone in a while."

"I'm going to memorize the manuscript for a while," Lin Tingan said, "Just send me a WeChat message when it's almost here."

"Listen to your phone." Sun Rui muttered dissatisfiedly, "What did you do long ago?"

In good conscience, Lin Tingan memorized the manuscript. Although he is not too familiar with it, he is confident that he will be able to speak on stage on the spot. After all, his knowledge of aviation is more than enough to handle this scene.To be honest, he didn't take this technology week and the tabloids seriously from the very beginning, and he was purely helping his boyfriend.As for being rated as a special class later, I also feel that it is most likely due to Du Xuan's beautiful pen writing. Although the PPT is eye-catching, the testimonials are naturally touching, but those are not my own, and they are just used to make the scene look better.School errands have always been dealt with like this, no one will take it too seriously.

But Sun Rui told him that all of this was in Du Xuan's heart.

Lin Tingan found a quiet corner at the entrance of the auditorium and sat on the floor. He spread his tabloid on the floor and checked word by word for intellectual errors. Expanding on that to make the talk a bit more technical...

For Lin Tingan, there are only two areas where he is confident enough: one, sprinting; two, aviation knowledge.If Du Xuan can mobilize the entire student union to give him a chance to shine, he will definitely show off a rainbow, red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

The boyfriend's place, if you want to support it, support it into a *** square.

Lin Ting went through the manuscript with great concentration, not letting go of any small loopholes, unaware of the passing of time, until the phone buzzed twice.

Sun Rui: There is one more and it’s up to you, come back quickly.

Lin Tingan folded the manuscript, and when he stood up, he felt that his head was full of airplanes, helicopters, fighter jets, fighter jets, trainer planes, stealth planes, transport planes...

He went backstage with a helipad on his back. Sun Rui pointed to the stage while putting a headset on him.A sophomore student bowed slightly, and there was applause.

Lin Tingan staggered under his feet: Is this the worst you said?

Sun Rui said, "This is a sophomore in high school."

Lin Ting calmed down, the audience sitting below today are all sophomores in high school, it is not surprising to have this on-site reaction.

As soon as he swallowed back the heart that jumped into his throat, he saw Du Xuan walking over holding the microphone with his head held high.He stands in the spotlight with a straight waist.From Lin Tingan's perspective, he could only see Du Xuan's back. Lin Tingan frowned, feeling that Du Xuan had lost weight again.

Du Xuan paused for two seconds, waited for the applause from the audience to subside, and then said in a nice and gentle voice: "Aviation..."

As soon as these two words came out, Lin Tingan's mind went blank with a "buzz", and Du Xuan's voice seemed to be separated by a layer of water, rippling and rippling, blurred and dizzy.

He stared blankly at Du Xuan taking a slight step back, half-turning and rushing towards the stage, making a "please" motion with his right hand.

Who?me?Am I going to play?Have I memorized my manuscript?Du Xuan seems to have used a lot of idioms, is the whole world celebrating together or is Xi Dapu rushing?Which of these is online?Am I going wrong?What if something goes wrong?Would it be embarrassing?What if I let Du Xuan down?

What if Du Xuan was disappointed?

Du Xuan will be disappointed.

Lin Tingan froze at the entrance of the stage.

Du Xuan waited for two seconds, seeing Lin Tingan standing there motionless, staring at him in a daze.He pursed his lips and signaled Lin Tingan to come up quickly, but Lin Tingan didn't even blink his eyes.Sun Rui was holding the process sheet to inform a classmate to wait for the scene. He noticed the silence for a few seconds, so he kicked Lin Tingan's knee lightly without hesitation.Lin Tingan bent his leg and took a step naturally.He took the first step, and the rest became mechanized. He walked straight towards Du Xuan, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a crowd of people, all strangers except Du Xuan.So Lin Tingan could only stare at Du Xuan, as if seeing him would relieve his tension.

Du Xuan took another half step back, letting Lin Tingan, who couldn't turn a corner, pass in front of her.His left hand holding the microphone hangs to his side, and the switch of the microphone has been turned off.When Lin Tingan walked up to him, Du Xuan suddenly winked and said in a low voice, "I'll treat you to some cherries when we're done."

"You..." Lin Ting'an only had time to say one word, and Du Xuan left the stage naturally.Lin Tingan turned his gaze to the auditorium, and the black heads turned into purple-red cherries. He only ate a handful, but he licked all ten fingers one by one... 80 How much does it cost per catty?

Lin Tingan stood in front of the microphone, clicked on the slideshow on the laptop, and said smoothly: "Teachers, students, hello everyone, I am Lin Tingan from Class 1, Senior One."

Du Xuan stood at the entrance of the stage, looked at Lin Tingan's profile, and smiled softly: "Your stage."

The huge LED display screen behind Lin Tingan showed the blue sky and white clouds and a fighter jet doing the Pugachev Cobra maneuver. The arc of the letter.

Thrilling beauty!

"In 1988, the 'Pugachev Cobra Maneuver' was successfully demonstrated. From an elevation angle of 30 degrees to an elevation angle of 120 degrees, the aircraft must be controlled to maintain balance and avoid stalls such as spin. Excellent aerodynamic layout, among which, the role of the wings is crucial..."

Lin Tingan helped the headset, took the PPT page turner and left the notebook. He walked to the center of the stage, stood in front of the huge LED screen, stretched his arms, and spun half a circle: "When I rotate, my fingertips can Stirring the air, forming a draft..."

Ma Jing, who was sitting under the stage, held her breath. At that moment, under the background of a blue sky and white clouds, her Xiao An flew up.

Lin Tingan held a model airplane in his palm, walked from the left side of the stage to the right side, and the small red indicator light on the wing of the plane slid out a graceful curve. Lin Tingan said: "So, the so-called induced resistance can be understood as A 'sacrifice' that has to be made in order to generate enough lift."

"That's great." Ma Jing sighed softly when she heard a voice behind her, "This kid is really good, he can explain this clearly."

Ma Jing turned her head and saw a man in his 40s nodding slightly, she smiled, yes, her son has been fine.

Lin Ting'an was very absorbed in speaking, and the students who were responsible for reminding the time also forgot to look at their watches. Sun Rui pestered Du Xuan: "It's overtime."

"Super." Du Xuan shrugged indifferently.

"Okay, you have the final say." Sun Rui folded his sleeves and looked at Lin Tingan, who was speaking in high spirits on the stage, "I can't tell, this kid really has a lot of skills."

Du Xuan: "That is."

"It's almost there. He has exceeded 5 minutes, and there are testimonials and audience Q&A sessions."

Du Xuan spread her hands: "Then what should I do? You can't let me rush up."

Just as he was talking, Lin Tingan stood back in front of his notebook. The PPT turned to the last page, and a newest J-[-] flew into the sky.

Lin Tingan bowed: "I'm sorry, I didn't grasp the time well, it's overtime."

The audience was quiet for two seconds, and suddenly there was applause, the sound was louder and louder, and there was a commotion in the small auditorium, and someone even blew a whistle.

The school leaders sitting in the front row applauded enthusiastically with everyone as if they hadn't heard the sharp whistle.Ma Jing's slap was painful, and she wiped her face with tears on her fingers.

Du Xuan tugged at the front of his shirt and walked onto the stage: "I see that everyone's reaction is very enthusiastic, student Lin Ting'an, don't worry, I believe everyone will not mind overtime."

Du Xuan responded with more enthusiastic applause.

Lin Tingan took a quick breath, and bowed deeply again. When he straightened up, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and his face was flushed with a faint blush.He tried his best to restrain himself from looking at Du Xuan, he was worried that as long as he glanced at Du Xuan, he would uncontrollably rush over and hug him tightly.

Du Xuan pretended to say, "However, since the time is indeed..."

Before Du Xuan finished speaking, several students suddenly stood up in the audience: "I have a problem, I have a problem."

Lin Tingan looked around and saw several arms raised high. He couldn't help shouting in his heart: Oh my god, this is the spokesperson of the Ministry of National Defense answering reporters' questions, right?

Du Xuan looked around and whispered to Lin Ting'an, "The physics group teacher raised his hand."

Lin Tingan coughed lightly: "Ms. Zhang from the physics group."

A person stood up in the back row of the auditorium, took the microphone and asked, "Excuse me, as far as the induced resistance you just mentioned, how should it be optimized on fighter jets?"

Without thinking about it, Lin Tingan opened his mouth and replied: "The current double-triangular canard aerodynamic layout of the J-[-], the linkage of the canard and the flap is to increase the lift."

Teacher Zhang nodded and sat down with a smile.

Ma Jing turned her head to look at Teacher Zhang. This was the middle-aged man who lamented that Lin Tingan was "nice", and deeply felt that he had a good eye.

After Mr. Zhang, several students raised their hands to ask questions. Those questions were not difficult for Lin Tingan, and he could answer them very easily.Du Xuan looked at Lin Ting'an with an almost proud look. He remembered that two years ago, that second-year boy standing on the podium with his thumbs up and shining. He thought the school uniform was ugly and wore flamboyant fluorescent In the yellow sportswear, he raised his chin to the sky in front of the principal.

Today, he stood on the stage, and everyone looked up to him, but he was wearing an ordinary school uniform, standing upright, with his head slightly lowered, with a humble and serious smile.

Du Xuan was very proud that this boy was his boyfriend.