Three Questions?

(3rd update)

Lin Xiangdong stared blankly at the little girl in the center of the stage, her mind blank. He had no choice but to call on Wang Zijin to save the day.

Lin Xiangdong had not expected that Su Qi would bump her head into the microphone.

Honestly, this little girl is way too nervous. I need to find an opportunity to give her some proper training.

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Hearing the sound of high heels, Su Qi subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound and saw her Zi Jin, walking gracefully towards her.

At this moment, Su Qi felt that his Zi Jin, resembled a celestial maiden riding on auspicious clouds; she must have come to save him!

Her innocent, misty eyes looked at Wang Zijin, her gaze filled with a plea for a kiss and a hug.

The feeling of being hugged and being pampered, and the sense of dependence.

The director captured this moment perfectly. That little glance, combined with Su Qi's beautiful face and Ethereal Aura Hanfu, made everyone in the audience gasp in amazement.

All I wanted to do was hold this little girl in my arms and pamper her. Looking at Su Qi's pitiful little eyes, someone in the audience started shouting, "Flying Machine, go for it!" Then others joined in.

"Flying Machine!"

Then more and more people joined the movement, and soon the entire venue was ignited by the shouts of this small spark. It was filled with:

"Flying Machine, Fei Flying Machine!" came the voices.

At this moment, at the entrance of Su University.

The old gatekeeper, gazing in the direction of the venue, took a drag of his cigarette and muttered to himself, "Su University is getting more and more impressive; they can even refuel airplanes. These college students are amazing."

Su Qi listened to the murmurs from below the stage—a slight blush crept onto her face, after all, this...

Flying Machine still felt ashamed, but hearing the cheers from behind gave her a little courage.

Wang Zijin didn't pick up the microphone that had fallen to the ground. Instead, she handed her own microphone to Su Qi took the microphone, which still carried the warmth of her Zi Jin. It felt warm, and although she was still a little nervous, she felt much better than before.

When they saw Su Qi on the big screen holding the microphone, the audience gradually stopped cheering.

"Hello everyone, I'm Su Qi." Su Qi had only said two sentences when she noticed her voice trembling slightly. This tremor reminded her of the first time she practiced standing on a stool.

However, she is not the same person she was last week. Thinking of this, Su Qi closed her eyes, remembering what Zijin said about treating the audience like radishes.

The people below are all radishes, radishes.

After hypnotizing herself for two seconds, Su Qi opened her eyes again. Although she still felt a little nervous, she wasn't as scared as she had been at the beginning.

Slowly, he recited the manuscript, which he knew by heart, verbatim.

This time, however, was different from the usual practice in the dormitory. Su Qi could feel that she was really speaking too fast. In fact, this was not Su Qi's illusion.

The audience members below the stage all looked bewildered; this was probably the most bizarre speech they had ever heard.

Is Su Qi's manuscript any good?

Is Su Qi's voice nice?

It sounds nice.

Even the best manuscript and the most pleasant voice will sound strange if a ten-minute piece is read in three minutes!

Especially at the very end, Su Qi even omitted punctuation and pauses, practically reciting it all in one breath.

Although her voice is clear and pleasant, and one can generally understand her meaning, it always gives the audience the feeling that she is in a hurry to run away.

Looking at the big screen, Su Qi's small face displayed a relieved expression, which made the audience both laugh and cry. She really wanted to get off the stage!

Just as Su Qi finished bowing and was about to leave the stage, a deep, steady voice rang out from the stage:

"Don't move!"

Immediately afterwards, Su Qi saw Principal Lin Xiangdong, holding a microphone, walk up.

"Did you all think Su Qi's speech was excellent?" Lin Xiangdong asked the audience.

Looking at the crowd below the stage, where no one responded, Su Qi felt the awkwardness that had just subsided surge back up.

The way they looked at the principal was tinged with resentment; couldn't they just step down peacefully?

At this moment, the director perfectly captured Su Qi's slightly resentful look on the big screen.

The audience below felt that Su Qi at this moment resembled a resentful young woman from a secluded mansion. Although this little girl looked somewhat pitiful, it seemed genuinely fun to bully her.

Immediately, several people in the audience started jeering, "Not exciting enough, give us another one!"

Soon, more and more people joined this group. Su Qi was completely stunned. What was going on?

Is the principal leading the bullying?

One more, what's next? A speech?

I prepared this one set of scripts myself, ugh - I'm going to faint.

The director also found Su Qi's expression at that moment too amusing, so he gave Su Qi a close-up shot.

close up.

At this moment, Su Qi was seen clenching her small fists, her big eyes looking at the principal with a mixture of helplessness, tension, and resentment.

Although she didn't speak at the moment, the audience could read a lot of information from Su Qi's eyes.

Principal Lin Xiangdong also saw Su Qi's resentful little eyes.

Actually, if Su Qi were calmer, she would realize that she is not as nervous as she was just now.

It must be said that Principal Lin Xiangdong is quite skilled at stimulating students' potential.

See, isn't this progress?

However, Lin Xiangdong felt that he should add fuel to the fire.

Thinking of this, he slowly walked off the stage and said, "I see that everyone in the forum seems to be curious about Su Qi. Since Su Qi speaks too fast, I will now open up three 'not excessive' questions. Students who want to ask questions can raise their hands to speak."

"Me! Me! Me!!" Hearing the principal's words, many of the male students became excited because they had so many questions they wanted to ask!

They frantically raised their hands, only to see Lin Xiangdong walk straight up to the two girls who had raised their hands and hand them the microphone.

Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was his own An Ning, who had taken the microphone.

An Ning took the microphone, thought for a moment, and asked, "Su Qi, do you like cake?"

Hearing An Ning's question, Su Qi thought of the scene of eating cake on her birthday, and her little face...

Her face flushed instantly, and she shook her head vigorously.

Alright, the director switched the camera angle to An Ning's face early on, which is why no one noticed Su Qi's blushing cheeks.

The principal, having taken the microphone back, said, "This is the first question."

Everyone raised their hands, especially several lively boys. Some even jumped up high. Jie Lin Xiangdong handed the microphone to Gu Panpan, who was sitting next to An Ning.

Audience:????

What's going on?

How can you be such an undemocratic principal?

Gender discrimination?

Gu Panpan was a little stunned when she received the microphone from the principal. This was her first time being in close contact with the principal.

She then saw her reflection on the big screen. Feeling the gaze of everyone for the first time, she said somewhat nervously in a low voice, "Su... Su Qi, what kind of squid do you like to eat?"

Before Su Qi could answer the question, a series of groans and sighs came from the boys around her.

Wouldn't that mean wasting an opportunity?

Hearing this question, Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Strawberry."

Lin Xiangdong, taking the microphone back from Gu Panpan, said, "There's only one last question left. Anyone want to ask?"

Before he could finish speaking, a group of boys rushed towards him.

Holding up their hands, they shouted, "Me! Me! Me!" Then someone else said, "Principal, you've already asked two girls, let's give one to each of us boys!"

Lin Xiangdong felt he couldn't go too far, so after thinking about it, he found a boy who looked kind and handed him the microphone.

The male college student holding the microphone was none other than Du Yu, who was now sensing the presence of the crowd.

The eager gazes of many men were somewhat excited.

He had so many questions for the Group Master, Su Qi, such as where to get game materials, what the inconveniences of living in a male dormitory were, and what kind of boyfriend he wanted to find in the future.

But there's only one chance.

After thinking for a moment, he asked a question that had puzzled him for a long time, "Su Qi, in the game you made, I noticed that the recommended item had the words: 'Dear' written on it."

Tested and works well. Even better after heating!

Um, I'd like to ask, how did you manage to "test" it yourself, girl?