Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 87

In the speech that followed, Qiao Jing didn't get stuck at all.

In fact, like everyone else in the auditorium, all his attention was attracted by the windmill on Jing Xinglan's head.

Even though the man had already taken it off Qiao Jing halfway through his speech, many people still couldn't control their gazes and glanced at the top of his head every now and then, and then glanced again after a while.

That's weird, let's take another look.jpg

Seeing the excited expressions of the reporters present, Jing Li Fue sighed deeply, feeling that he had already foreseen the scene of his father roaring at home.

"As for?" he asked in a low voice.

Jing Xinglan said indifferently: "He deserves it."

He understands very well that his cheap brother is essentially a person who is gentle on the surface but has a strong desire for power in his heart.

Therefore, they can never understand each other.

Jing Li took a deep look at him, and finally sighed: "Okay."

In fact, when Jing Xinglan first "raged at the crown and became blue face", Jing Li doubted whether his second younger brother was acting for him on purpose, but after today's encounter...

Even if it was acting, he thought with mixed feelings, it would be too deep into the drama.

"I'll go and say hello to those newspapers later," Jing Li said, "I won't let them report."

Jing Xinglan smiled: "Don't worry, there will be bigger news soon, they won't stare at me."

Jing Li: "Huh?"

But before he could continue to ask, applause from around interrupted Jing Li's unspoken words.

—— Qiao Jing's speech is over.

But after bowing to the audience, he did not walk off the podium directly, but paused for a few seconds, waited for the applause to subside, and continued: "Finally, please allow me to express my gratitude to my mentor, Mr. Zuo Xiangting and Principal Wen. Expressing my deep gratitude, their help to me is like seeing the sun through the clouds, and the students will never forget it.”

"Shortly after I entered the university, I applied for the school's subsidy, and it was this money that helped me through the most difficult period," he looked at Wen Chunqiu who was sitting below with a face of relief, and the seemingly expressionless Left facing the court, took a deep breath, raised his head and looked straight ahead.

"Therefore, when I graduate, I will donate all the remuneration for "56" to my alma mater. I hope that in the future, my younger brothers and sisters will be able to study in class without distraction, not to fall into the blue sky, and to be a successor to the past. Absolute learning, bring peace to all generations."

"...My speech is over, thank you all."

The voice fell, and the whole place was silent.

Qiao Jing pursed his lips and bowed deeply to the audience again. Just as he turned to leave, Liao Changyi suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Stop!" he yelled incredulously, "You are Yan Heqing?"

The black-haired young man turned around, remained silent for a few seconds, and nodded slightly.

With his nodding, the whole auditorium erupted instantly.

Representatives from all walks of life began to whisper to each other. The students in the back row were so excited that their faces turned red, and they dragged the people around them to discuss all kinds of gossip about Yan Heqing loudly. The face of the mirror clicks to take a picture.

big news!This is definitely big news!

But the ones who were most shocked were Kang Ping and the president of the Novel Club who were sitting in the corner.

The expressions of the two of them are surprisingly consistent now, and they are both in a state of brain fragmentation.

After a long time, the president turned his head stiffly, stared at Kang Ping and asked without end: "You know?"

Kang Ping shook his head with empty eyes.

Now he finally understands why Qiao Jing showed such a subtle expression that he couldn't look directly at when he saw his post-reading impression that day.

——God, those things he wrote were actually seen by the author himself!

Kang Ping buried his head deeply in his arms in despair, and took a deep breath trembling.

...he should hang the southeast branch by himself.

Sensing the growing noise around him, Wen Chunqiu couldn't help frowning.

Before the situation at the scene got out of control, he stood up in time and raised his voice: "Students and representatives, please be quiet, the graduation ceremony is not over yet."

Liao Changyi and him looked at each other, and knew that he shouldn't call Qiao Jing at such a time, so he sat down silently without saying anything, but his eyes were still fixed on the black-haired young man on the stage.

Judging by his expression, he seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

Qiao Jing felt guilty for a second, then bowed to the audience under the hint of Wen Chunqiu's eyes, and then quickly slipped away.

After the speeches of the graduate representatives, the next step was the performance of the student choir.

However, although the auditorium has returned to silence, it is clear that everyone's thoughts are not on the stage at this moment.

Jing Li glanced sideways at the people beside him: "Is this the 'big news' you mentioned? I don't understand you anymore. What did you do before? Why are you suddenly willing to let people stand on the stage? ? Are you afraid that something will happen again later?"

Jing Xinglan: "Don't worry, it won't happen."

No one knew Qiao Jing's character better than him.

Even if he overcomes social fear to speak on stage due to various reasons this time, once he graduates, Jing Xinglan can be sure that within two days Qiao Jing will become an otaku writer at home again, and he will not go out for a long time .

Qiao Jing is a typical person who, after socializing, needs a long time of solitude and quiet thinking to restore himself to a peaceful state.Jing Xinglan was just the opposite of him. After socializing for a long time, he occasionally stayed at home for a few days to change his mood.But both he and Qiao Jing have already put the relationship with each other in their own comfort zone, and after a long run-in, they finally reached a perfect complementarity.

In other words, they are used to each other's presence.

After the graduation ceremony, the eager reporters couldn't hold back anymore.They swarmed forward and searched everywhere, almost searching the auditorium, but they still couldn't even find Qiao Jing's shadow.

In the end, they had no choice but to interview Wen Chunqiu.

However, this old fox was also an old fox, who kept talking about other things with a smile on his face, but refused to directly answer the relationship between Qiao Jing and Jing Xinglan. , I didn’t realize it until I finished paying, and slapped my thigh in regret—what the hell, they didn’t come to participate in the charity sale!

Liao Changyi was luckier than them. He was a professor after all. Qiao Jing had fooled him once before, so it was unreasonable to meet him.

But when he really met Yan Heqing, who had been on his mind for a long time, and saw the black-haired young man's cautious appearance in front of him, Liao Changyi suddenly found that he couldn't ask any of the questions he had thought about before.

Zuo Xiangting saw the reason for his lack of speech at a glance, and snorted sarcastically: "It seems that you are also a person who knows your age. A dignified professor, is there such a thing as pestering students? If there is any problem, you want to go, and you still count on it." The young man feeds you?"

Although Liao Changyi knew what Zuo Xiangting said was right, he still gave him an unconvinced look, and argued, "What do you know, I'm a threesome and I must have my teacher, so don't be ashamed to ask!"

"Brother Liao is very thick-skinned," Zuo Xiangting shook his head, "I'm willing to bow down."

In front of Qiao Jing, the two little old men started a fight that was months overdue without any scruples.

Qiao Jing: "..."

With the sound of cicadas singing and the bright summer sun shining through the gaps in the leaves, he looked up at the sky, knowing that at this moment, his short but wonderful campus life in this era was about to come to an end.

Are you reluctant?

There are indeed some.

After receiving his graduation certificate from Wen Chunqiu alone, Qiao Jing bowed deeply to the gentlemen for the last time. Under their gaze, he pushed open the door of the principal's office for the last time, turned and left.

"Generation after generation," Wen Chunqiu sighed, "we are getting old too, Xuanhua."

Zuo Xiangting said lightly: "Everyone will grow old."

"Yes." Wen Chunqiu smiled, "Next, it will be the world of young people."

The next day, as expected, all major newspapers reported Qiao Jing's speech at the graduation ceremony on the front page.

For a time, there was an uproar in the northern and southern literary circles——

Damn it, Yan Heqing is really a fresh graduate! ?

This also directly caused the number of letters Qiao Jing received to more than triple in the following period of time.In addition to the invitation from the Bac Ninh government, major newspapers and some colleges offered him high salaries.Even the southern government joined in the fun. They seemed to have an illusion that Qiao Jing could buy one and get one free. As long as he came to the south, Liao Changyi would come back with him soon.

But Qiao Jing didn't agree to any of them.

He didn't even open these letters, and Jing Xinglan basically answered them with his help.

Because on the second day after he graduated from Jingluo University, Qiao Jing, who rarely came home, told them that because the front line was tight, they might be sent to the battlefield to support them.

Qiao Jing didn't even know what to say.

Because in his opinion, Qiao Jing is still a child. He has been training for less than three months, and he has just figured out the functions of various dashboards and buttons. He has tried flying less than three times in total—even, he will not be a child until next month. 16 years old!

"Don't worry," Qiao Jing himself acted very relaxed, and he was still in the mood to laugh and laugh with them, "It's not too soon, I guess I can stay at home for a few weeks. The captain said that unless it is a last resort, he will not send We dispatched."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Rouge next to him.

As he grows older, Qiao Jing's attitude towards Rouge is also undergoing subtle changes. From the tit-for-tat confrontation at the beginning to the silent forbearance during the quarrel later, his intentions should not be too obvious.

When he came back this time, he also brought a red headband to Yanzhi as a gift, but unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, Yanzhi's eyes turned red.

"Who wants your broken hair rope!" She cursed, with a hint of crying in her voice, "I will try my best if I have nothing to do, it's best not to come back!"

After finishing speaking, she ran up to the second floor with a bang, and slammed the door hard.