"Shut up." Wei Qing yelled at the man uncontrollably.
"Wei Qing!" Yan Chuyang slammed his shoulder and growled, "Calm down! This is school, if you want to make a fuss, can you vent it in another place?!"
Wei Qing snorted coldly: "I don't want to quarrel or quarrel, I just want to watch you present the award, why? No way?"
Yan Chuyang's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes flickered and he said hesitantly: "What's so interesting about awarding... It's so hot, you might as well go home and rest."
Wei Qing felt chilled, gritted his teeth and said, "I just think it looks good, but I just don't want to leave, Yan Chuyang, you shouldn't care about what I want to do, right?"
The boy lowered his eyes, lowered his hands, pinched the hem of his trousers and muttered, "I don't care, but this is my awards ceremony, I didn't invite you, I don't want you here, can you go home first? "
Wei Qing's shoulders trembled violently, nothing could hurt his heart more than this.
He never thought that Yan Chuyang would say such resolute and heartless words.
He was driving him away, without the slightest hesitation, directly driving him away.
Sure enough, if he doesn't like someone, no matter how much he hurts him, he won't realize it.
He doesn't care about how he feels at all.
The man snorted: "I'll be free today, I have to stay here!"
After finishing speaking, Wei Qing walked around the boy's shoulder without hesitation, walked to the auditorium, and sat down in the middle.
Yan Chuyang sighed helplessly, turned around and looked at the man's resolute face, and knew that it would be useless to say more at this time, Wei Qing's decision would not be changed by other people's few words.
But, if he stays here, how can he have the nerve to say his speech
The boy frowned and raised his hand to look at the speech in his hand.
The manuscript was written by him himself, and the whole article is about thanking Wei Qing, liking Wei Qing, and praising Wei Qing. Although he didn't write his name, the deeds and some words of encouragement written in it are indeed about Wei Qing.
It's okay if others don't know, and they may think that he is talking about a mentor.
But if Wei Qing himself was present, those familiar words should be easy to hear, and they were all for him!
Yan Chuyang was in a turmoil. He was embarrassed to say those disgusting words of thanks in front of Wei Qing, but there were still more than ten minutes before the speech, and it was impossible to revise the draft temporarily. In other words, he had to grit his teeth in front of Wei Qing. I finished reading the manuscript.
While struggling, the invited students and teachers gradually began to enter the arena, and the auditorium in the auditorium became lively.
"Ah, principal." Seeing the principal coming in with his glasses framed, Yan Chuyang hurried over and stretched out his hand.
The principal hurriedly lowered his hand to shake the boy's hand, patted him on the shoulder lovingly, and said in a deep voice, "Young man is handsome, and the future can be expected."
"No." Yan Chuyang lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, his face flushed slightly.
This was the first time he heard someone praise him so directly.
Although Wei Qing usually praises him, but Wei Qing's boast is exaggerated. For Wei Qing, no matter what he does is good, so the gold content of praise is not very high.
But the principal is different. He is a respected scholar and a teacher he respects. If he praises him, it shows that he really has merit.
Yan Chuyang thought excitedly, he must be a little closer to Wei Qing's height.
The award ceremony began with the principal's speech.
Yan Chuyang was sitting in the first row of the auditorium. Next to him was Lu Haolin, another contestant from the school who participated in the comic exhibition competition with him.
While listening to the principal's speech carefully, a faint chuckle suddenly sounded in his ear: "The manga exhibition competition, the performance is good."
Yan Chuyang turned around in a daze, and when he saw Lu Haolin, he smiled unnaturally and said, "It's okay, it's just luck."
Lu Haolin's flat face turned slightly hideous because of the word "lucky", and he said with a sly smile: "Sure enough, someone backed me up, and I won the special prize. In your eyes, it's just luck." That's all."
Yan Chuyang's face froze for a moment. He faintly felt that there was something wrong with these words, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, Lu Haolin was not familiar with him, and he hadn't said a word, so there shouldn't be any grudges. He didn't have to Aiming at himself, he replied jokingly: "Who can I have to support me, and my roommates are the only ones who encourage me."
Lu Haolin smiled lightly: "Roommates can motivate you, but they may not necessarily help you. Chuyang still has noble people to help you."
Yan Chuyang shook his head speechlessly: "I don't quite understand what you're talking about."
"It's okay if you don't understand." Lu Haolin snorted, "I'll understand in a while."
Yan Chuyang turned his head and stopped talking.
He didn't want to say anything more, Yan Chuyang could hear it, Lu Haolin obviously had something to say, his tone seemed to catch him something, there was a feeling of intimidation and threat.
But Yan Chuyang didn't think he had done anything wrong, so he didn't feel any discomfort, but he was a little dissatisfied with Lu Haolin's eccentric attitude.
Obviously, Lu Haolin was a little dissatisfied with him for winning the special prize in the comic exhibition competition, but everyone is an adult, this kind of dissatisfaction is fine if you think about it from the bottom of your heart, it should not be shown on your face.
The two of them are students of the same major at the same school. Even if they failed in the comic exhibition competition and didn't get any rankings, they shouldn't be so tit-for-tat. This is how competitions are. If someone wins, someone will lose.
Wei Qing once told him that if you don't even have the mentality to win or lose, you should not participate in any big competitions, so as not to irritate yourself to death.
Obviously, Lu Haolin is still the same as he was when he was immature, and he is too concerned about gains and losses.
Yan Chuyang didn't take Lu Haolin's episode to heart, but just read his speech silently in his heart.
He was going to be on stage soon, and he wasn't too nervous at first because he thought Wei Qing wouldn't come, but now that Wei Qing was sitting under the auditorium, his heartbeat was a little out of control.
The words he read are like love letters...