Respect is worse than resignation

Yin Yiming straightened his waist, and taking advantage of his height, he stood on tiptoe to support the trunk of the tree to look around the scale of the venue. She was at a loss for what to do with the hustle and bustle.

It's just an academic exchange meeting, why should the atmosphere be so enthusiastic?

Could it be that the organizers have made a lot of money, made big plans, and after the meeting is over, can they play another World Cup semi-final in place?

It is agreed to attend the meeting on time, experts and scholars from all walks of life gather together, and it is agreed to gain insight.

However, to realize the last one, the premise is to be able to enter the venue smoothly, and how amazing strength is required to enter the venue smoothly.

Just looking at the checkpoint at the gate, there must be three lines of defense. With such a high-level security check, is it true that all earthlings who do not have a spacecraft driver's license are not allowed to enter.

Only experts did not disappoint people. The luxury car’s seat highlights its important status, and the moment it got off the car, it made the car bounce very obviously. In terms of the weight of experts alone, the level is still very high. OK.

However, no matter how heavy an expert is, it doesn't look easy. Reporters, big and small, with all kinds of equipment, are surrounded like iron filings attracted by a strong magnetic field, leaving no gaps.

The enthusiasm of their interviews was like a tide, surging one after another. Although the tall and strong security guards were covered with three layers inside and outside, they were still a drop in the bucket.

But the big security guards have tried their best, let alone them, even if the Three Gorges God is moved here, it may not be easy to stop him.

Looking at the entrance again, the flow of people has already exploded. People who don’t know it will think that this is also the Noah’s Ark ticket office.Even little monsters with weak spells might not be able to get in.

Although the big security guard can't stop the journalists who are crowded and powerful, he is still quite capable of handling a bunch of students (no, I just want to make a mistake here), so——

So the price of watching the excitement is definitely not small.I wait for the mortals, and it is better to retreat quickly. The pancakes, fruits and siu mai at the back door of the University of Finance and Economics will not be closed at this time, so let me face the rising sun and catch the last train of gourmet food first.

I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, although the desire to see you seems to be urgent, but the serious and hard profile of the security guard told me that I am not a talent who is good at spectating.

Classmate Xiao Yin made up his mind, and his mind* was ready to release Wen Xi's pigeon.

However, these little relaxations brought her another turning point in the plot.

Before she got on the last bus for gourmet food, there was a warm palm on her shoulder behind her unexpectedly, "The weather is so nice, so let's join in the fun."

Zhou Feifei's iconic voice sounded from behind Yin Yiming, sweet, soft and cowardly, like a stove of sugar that has just been baked crispy, easily crushing all the so-called cute girls.

Yin Yiming was taken aback by the sudden sound, but even with all her strength, she couldn't jump very far.

Zhou Feifei, who couldn't see her outside, leaned most of her body weight on her shoulders.

"It's so heavy, Zhou, sister Zhou, you..."

"Hey, hey, don't move, be obedient, quickly provide me with a stable and solid support for my sister, and I will die soon."

"If it doesn't work, the most direct and effective way is to go to the hospital! If you rely on me, at most you will bring along a funeral."

And and and I don't want to be crushed like this.The pancakes and siu mai are still hot waiting for me at the stall at the back door. The blood covenant of Sansheng III should not be easily let down.

"Bah, bah, don't be so dejected. Although I am weak, I can still last long enough to help Xixi."

Zhou Feifei's face was pale, and she looked very painful. Before Yin Yiming could finish speaking, she stretched out her other arm and put it around Yin Yiming's neck, "Cheng Cheng is really a naughty boy. He insisted on taking me to eat seafood at night, hey Yo oops my stomach..."

Yin Yiming looked at Zhou Feifei's painful expression as if he was about to die in the next moment, and couldn't bear it. He stood firmly on the round pile and continued to support the weight of Sister Zhou.

"Sister Zhou, I'll help you to find the bathroom in the Three Teachings at the back. Look at the building ahead. They're holding an academic exchange meeting today. There's a huge crowd of people. They say it's not easy for us to get in. Even if we do, we probably won't be able to snag a hole." bit."

"No no no no!"

Speaking of the academic exchange meeting, Zhou Feifei, who was pale, turned back to blood immediately, and her voice rose rapidly with emotion, "I can't go, I have to support this time for Xixi today, and I can't retreat in public or private. If Let Cheng Cheng's treachery succeed, I am really sorry for my relationship with Xixi for more than ten years, and I am even more sorry for my own heart!"

Have something to say, don't shout...

Why, as a giant Luo Li, Nen has such an aura that the walls are about to be shattered.

Besides, you can't even support yourself, how can you support Wen Lao's place?

Just based on the shrill yelling of the weak-age girl just now, if you go to make trouble, it must be very smooth.

Yin Yiming was so shocked by Zhou Feifei's sudden soaring high pitch that he didn't dare to touch his ears, for fear of accidentally rubbing blood with his hands.

"Okay, okay, you are really admired by Yi Boyun every day. I will help you to 'support the place' for Wen Lao. But I have been here for a long time, but I have not found the shadow of Wen Lao. You must have a certificate, a connection and face. If there is anything that can be used as a pass, just take it out first, and let's go to the venue to rest first."

Zhou Feifei finally squeezed out a satisfied smile as if she was crying, and tried her best to arrange the short dress on her body. She stepped on the slender high heels that she felt ashamed of seeing with an awl. , wandering to the red carpet at the main entrance of Auditorium No. [-].

The school leader who was in charge of welcoming the guests came down for a long time, his face was a little stiff with a smile, and he shook hands with Zhou Feifei with a smile.

The last line of defense in front of the auditorium is the guard of honor recruited from the National Defense College.

Four naval cadets stood upright like door gods, standing two on each side.

The average altitude per person is over 1.9 meters, the dark blue uniform is straight and there is no wrinkle, the white gloves are dazzling, and there is no expression on the face, just like a wax figure, with an expressionless face, waiting for passing nympho to take pictures and wipe sweat Onlookers.

Yin Yiming concentrated on maintaining the precarious balance between the two, trying to keep Zhou Feifei's face and avoid intimate contact with the carpet before finding a seat to rest.

Just as she approached the door with her head buried, the wax figure door god suddenly came to life like a dead body, her arms swung straight at a thirty-degree angle, and her white gloves stood in front of Yin and Zhou.

The navy boy was too sullen, blushing slightly, shaking his head, refusing to say a word, and only slightly raised his outstretched arm.

Yin Yiming was at a loss, but Zhou Feifei was sharp-eyed. Seeing that the younger brother seemed to be holding a pocket envelope in his white-gloved hand, she immediately reached out to take it politely.

The navy wax figure became a little anxious, stopped acting cool, and hurriedly stuffed the envelope into Yin Yiming's hands, then resolutely tightened his face, and went back to continue to be the door god.

Yin Yiming was still wondering, but Zhou Feifei was the first to come back to her senses, her face was pale and painful with a trace of stupid treachery, she raised her hand and patted the back of Yin Yiming's head, "According to my years of experience, this must be a letter Love letter, it’s like a willow with green silk all night, I can’t see that you, a little white onion, have such popularity.”

Yin Yiming was annoyed, and slapped it back with his backhand, "No, I think it should be an advertising leaflet or something. Every time I take a competition exam, someone stops me to stuff the leaflet. This is about the same..."

Snapped! (take another shot)

"Are you a pig? When did you see the guard of honor handing out leaflets? Why didn't you give me the leaflets?"

Clap! (shoot back)

"You are a pig, so people don't even distribute leaflets to you."

crackling-

Wen Xi was standing in the rest area at the entrance of the venue at the moment. When she raised her head, the two cuddled together, hesitantly moving forward, and playing intimately came into view.

Yin Yiming was completely unaware of the gaze behind him, and dragged Zhou Feifei, whose face was still distorted, to move forward with difficulty, passed countless bustling crowds, and finally found an empty seat to sit down.

Although Zhou Feifei was a little weak from the pain, she still didn't let go of her hesitant and hypocritical style, "My seat is on the rostrum, and you arranged such corners for me, how can I do it?" To support Xixi?"

"Through my analysis and speculation——"

"What?"

"As long as you don't go to make trouble, it is a great support."

Yin Yiming brushed aside his slightly sweaty bangs, "Don't move around, just sit here, and I'll find a way to buy you some medicine."

She was just about to leave the table, but when the soothing and melodious music stopped, the host ordered the cameras and lights to be in place, signaling the start of the event.

Accompanied by the beautiful welcoming girls, several formally dressed elders stepped onto the rostrum in the middle of the auditorium.

Professor Qiu Yan, the honorary president of the University of Finance and Economics and the former dean of the School of Finance, was also among them, walking around with a cane in hand, and even turned around to chat with a fat and friendly bald man in a low voice.

The host was also in high spirits. He raised the microphone to his lips, and a roar made the audience silent: "The guests present at the meeting today are Mr. Cheney, a professor of xx University in the United States, who won the Nobel Prize in Economics, and Mr. His student Lai xx Award winner, Professor Ha Qing!"

The bald man led a gentle and modest lady to greet the audience.

Zhou Feifei immediately became active, grabbed Yin Yiming's arm and strongly recommended, "Did you see this one? It is said that she was also the ace talent before the University of Finance and Economics. Ha Lao has taught in more than ten colleges and universities in the United States, and even visited for visits and exchanges. Countless countries. He and Xixi really look like a family, how beautiful they were when they were young."

"Well, this is Mrs. Wen's aunt. It's not surprising that she looks like her."

"Yeah, it's not surprising. What's strange to me is that it's okay for God to give them beauty, but he continues to give them such crazy brains. How can this make other people live? Do they all jump into the river?"

"I don't know if others dance or not,"

Yin Yiming pulled Zhou Feifei down with great effort, "But if you don't stop drooling, at the current flow rate, people around you will drown in minutes."

Professor Cheney was humorous and funny, and the few words he said after he sat down enlivened the atmosphere. The translation team arranged by the school was also quite satisfactory, conveying his few simple jokes very well.

Qiu Yan on the rostrum nodded in satisfaction, taking a sip from the tureen in front of him from time to time.

Only Zhou Feifei was a little disdainful. The eldest sister covered her stomach and curled her lips, "The level of translation is not good. I can also translate it into a more concise and vivid version."

Yin Yiming was very lucky to find the medical security team arranged by the school at the venue. He ordered some conventional stomach and heat medicines, worked hard to cross a few rows of seats, and handed them back to Zhou Feifei, "I said you are here to smash the venue." Yes, you still don't admit it. You have to judge, youcanyouup."

Zhou Feifei caressed her admission card with a sad face, and kept waving the side that said "professional conference interpreter, Zhou Fei" past Yin Yiming's eyes.

"Now the first one is also advancing with the times, and it's so realistic."

"..."

The two were still pinching each other, when the topic on the stage turned to the right, Professor Cheney changed his teasing expression, and started a very serious academic speech, English mixed with American dialect came out, fresh and vague, like lumps of tofu Same, slapping the interpreter on the sidelines.

The translation team was shocked immediately, and everyone's faces were sweating.

What the hell is this series of new and new combinations of economics nouns?

The translator bit the bullet and said a few words. Most of the student representatives in the venue were still calm, but Qiu Yan in the VIP seat changed his face first, and raised his hand to call the host to come and whisper.

"Look, I can't hold on without me." Zhou Feifei held the big white pill in her hand and refused to take it, her bitter face of worrying about the country and the people spread into a big cake.