Respect is worse than resignation

When it comes to debates, the School of Finance and Management has always been the only one. It has never won No.2 in the years since the competition was launched, so no matter from the arrogance or the strength of the players, it must be suppressed. A lot of financing has been raised.

But this year is very different from the previous ones. The soul of the financial team is the president Cheng Xuebei, who is known as the legend of the academy. Her personal charm has raised the approval rate of finance to an unprecedented height, and also added a lot to the debate itself. suspense.

Although it is already the winter season, Yin Yiming didn't notice it at all. Every day, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he sweated profusely and stayed up late to prepare under the guidance of the senior sister. He tried his best not to delay too much. Slow down is also good.

On the day of the debate, Yin Yiming got up early, went through the frame of the prepared materials in his head, and tremblingly went to the debate venue.

The onlookers are full of enthusiasm. This annual quarrel meeting always attracts people from all walks of life to come to watch. There are already no vacancies in the stands below. Many people are late, so they have to squeeze at the door, even if they are standing I also want to try my best to witness this grand occasion.

Yin Yiming was alone, sitting quietly on the financial debate table, with his head down, wiping his cold sweat non-stop.

Why embarrassment.

Because of nervousness?

wrong.

Because shy?

wrong.

Because of low self-esteem?

wrong wrong.

Because Yin Yiming just found out very sadly that when the debate was about to start, she was the only living person sitting on the financial debater's seat.

What about teammates? ? ?

Could it be that the god-like teammates complained about her pig teammate and wanted to protest Cheng Xuebei's personnel arrangements through a strike?

Although thinking this way, everyone's actions are understandable and understandable, but my heart still feels uncomfortable, full of sadness that breaks through the sky.

None of the senior finance seniors, including Cheng Xuebei, showed up. Everyone put Yin Yiming's pigeons in unison, and left her a small green onion, alone on the stage to endure the aura of the senior financial management seniors on the opposite side Oppressed, subjected to the baptism of the audience's questioning eyes.

Watching the clock on the wall approaching the opening time, Yin Yiming timidly raised his head, took a deep breath, and tried to stabilize his emotions.

Calm down, Cheng Xuejie is one of the most reliable people in the world, she will definitely not do this kind of retreat on the spot, this time must be some kind of weird way to test herself, when the host announces the countdown, everyone It will definitely fall from the sky handsomely like a tuxedo mask.

never mind!No matter what purpose or form, please come quickly!

Several officers of the Finance Student Union were the most despondent, and took turns to call Cheng Xuebei anxiously, but unfortunately, no one answered the result.

Yin Yiming looked at the judges who were gradually showing impatience. The anxiety of being close to collapse made her even miss the phrase "financial abstention, financial management wins" announced by the host.

Dejectedly following the crowd to squeeze out the door, Yin Yiming tugged at his sweat-wet neckline, full of annoyance.

The bloody plots on TV are all deceitful, the savior will appear at the last second at any critical moment, hum!I will never naively believe in these messy things again.

Yin Yiming felt uncomfortable, so he had to check the class schedule casually, and planned to go to Mr. Wen's class to take lessons. If he couldn't get a seat, it would be fine. Standing and listening can be regarded as something that can be used as psychological comfort.

However, Yin Yiming's relaxation came too early, and he didn't fully estimate the disaster. When she stepped into Wen Xi's classroom, the spectacular sight of half of the classroom seats being empty really made her open her mouth in shock again.

In Wenxi's class, unexpectedly, there are still seats available.

What happened to this world, is it about to be occupied by aliens?

Wen Xi didn't seem to be affected by the decline in the popularity of her courses, and she was still giving lectures calmly, with the same vigor and vigor.

When she saw Yin Yiming who came alone, she was unabashedly surprised, but because the class was still in progress, she didn't call her over for questioning until the break time.

"Didn't you participate in the debate? Why did you back down so quickly? You promised me that."

Wen Xi couldn't hide her displeasure, and with a few words, Yin Yiming's small self-esteem was fixed on the wall.

"Teacher, I, I went, but I still lost."

Yin Yiming hesitated in frustration, "But Sister Cheng Xue, they may think that I will hinder the whole team, and everyone did not come in unison."

Wen Xi opened her eyes wide in surprise, "What are you talking about? Cheng Xuebei and the others abstained and did not play?"

Because of her anxiety, Wen Xi's voice was no longer as gentle and calm as usual, and Yin Yiming was frightened by the sudden high pitch, "It's true, if you don't believe me, teacher, you can read the school forum, the post above must have written about it. "

As Yin Yiming spoke, he turned on the phone, called up the homepage of the forum of the School of Finance, and timidly handed it to Wen Xi.

Wen Xi took it over, swiped her fingers a few times and clicked on the latest post.

"Missing notice? Not good, someone from our college is missing."

Seeing Wen Xi's delicate brows wrinkled together, Yin Yiming immediately leaned his big head over and glanced at the title, an ominous premonition immediately spread in his heart, "I'm looking for help, a financial senior girl, Yang Ke, since leaving school yesterday I violated the regulations, my mobile phone was turned off, and I couldn’t be contacted, I hope my classmates can help me find it.”

Senior sister Yang Ke!

Yin Yiming was taken aback. Seeing that the time of posting was this morning, it is no wonder that a group of senior students majoring in finance, including Cheng Xuebei, disappeared today. It turned out that such a terrible thing happened.

Wen Xi was relatively calm. She asked Yin Yiming to wait at the door of the classroom, explained the reason briefly to the students in the class, and announced that they would find time to make up for everyone in the second half of the class.

The students gathered together anxiously, and everyone expressed their desire to help find it together.The monitor of the other class had a good relationship with Cheng Xuebei, so he immediately organized the students in his class, and everyone worked together to analyze and summarize the places where Yang Ke might appear, and decided to find them separately.

Wen Xi asked the students to pay attention to safety, walked to the corridor by herself, and started making calls one by one. When the people who answered heard that she was asking for something, they expressed their intention to help as much as possible, but they couldn't figure it out quickly. Inevitably, everyone advised her not to worry about Yunyun.

The last contact was Cheng Siya's name. Wen Xi swiped her hand across the dial key, and finally chose to touch it cruelly.

Yin Yiming rubbed his hands and stood aside, his eyes were full of raging little flames, "Teacher, you don't want that bad guy, don't worry, I will definitely bring Senior Sister Yang Ke back safely!"

Wen Xi was worried about Yang Ke's comfort in her heart, and she lost her usual gentle and good temper, "Don't play childish temper at this time, nothing is more important than her personal safety, you go back to the dormitory for me now and stay well, the police and Your senior sisters and seniors have nothing to do for the time being, so don't make trouble!"