They went late, the game was at 9:30 and they arrived at 9:00.
These people have privileges in Beijing, and it is easy for them to get tickets to academic competitions that no one watches.
For competitions like this, not many people come to watch, except for those working in the medical field.
The game was not to start in half an hour, and there were only about a hundred or two hundred people sitting in the huge venue.
Apart from the two hundred or so spectators, the people who came were basically reporters, with their cameras pointed at the stage, waiting for the live broadcast, or some platforms that did not broadcast live waiting to record footage and then make a news report.
The game was at 9:30, and Qin Si thought that he was early enough by coming half an hour early. However, he saw someone who came earlier in the VIP seats in the first row. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he walked over nonchalantly and asked, "Master Wang, so early?"
Seeing Ye Wangchuan here, he looked around, as if looking for someone. After looking around and not seeing anyone, he turned around and asked, "Where is Sister Qiao? Isn't she with you?"
Ye Wangchuan slept late last night, and he had to watch Qiao Nian's game in the morning, so he got up early. Without Qiao Nian by his side, he didn't control his temper as much. His black eyes were cold, and he replied lazily: "Backstage."
"She's going backstage so early?" Qin Si touched his nose in surprise and sat down next to the man: "I've never seen her so active before. Why is she so active this time? This is not her style... It's really strange."
Qiao Nian has always been lazy.
Qin Si, who had known her for several months, was very clear about this.
It's too illogical for a person who always arrives on time for the college entrance examination to arrive at the venue more than half an hour early and go backstage to prepare early.
Ye Wangchuan raised his thin crimson lips in a wicked arc, half-closed his eyes, and said, "Someone needs to be punished, she is just unhappy."
Ranking first every year and mocking traditional Chinese medicine every year, isn’t this crossing Qiao Nian’s bottom line? If it weren’t for this reason, I’m afraid the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine wouldn’t be able to call on her.
Ye Wangchuan knew what was going on, but since Qiao Nian didn't tell him, he didn't ask.
Qin Si was confused and didn't understand. He turned around and saw Gu San, and asked Gu San: "Gu San, how is Sister Qiao preparing? What place are you sure you can get this time?"
Gu San was standing there at first, but after hearing what he said, he looked at Zhang Yang and others beside him, not understanding why he was talking about something irrelevant. He was confused and said after a long while, "Miss Qiao said she didn't want to be the last one, nor did she want to be the second to last one..."
His meaning was very clear.
Qiao Nian said that he would not get the second to last place, but as for what last place he would get in the end, it is up to you to think about it carefully.
"Anyway, this morning, Miss Qiao said that she hadn't finished reading the competition-related books that Mr. Huang gave her." Gu San looked at his eyes and nose.
As soon as these words came out.
Qin Si and the others were silent, and no one spoke for a long time.
I haven’t even finished reading the book, let alone marking the key points, let alone memorizing the knowledge points...
Qin Si had a complicated expression, and it took him a long time to speak up to save Qiao Nian's face: "Uh... it's okay... Qiao is only a freshman, and the most important thing is to participate! I don't believe that anyone can take home first place in their freshman year!"
His words were sonorous and powerful. Ye Wangchuan folded his arms across his chest, leaned back in his chair, and just glanced at him faintly.
In previous years, the first place was always won by overseas medical representatives. This year, with Qiao Nian here, it’s hard to say who will take first place!
(End of this chapter)