My ancestors wouldn't let me be gay

After the spring started, Sun Yuan was obviously busy. She was preparing for a new company and accepted Mu Qi's suggestion to open an entertainment company.

Makizaki is obviously busier than her mother.

There are many big and small competitions every day, as long as it can make Musaki famous, Sheng Ming will want Musaki to participate.

And Makizaki also has conditions.

If you want him to participate, yes.

But Castanopsis Shengming must also participate.

Therefore, he interspersed in the venues of big and small exams and big and small competitions, and was forced to become a subsidiary condition for becoming famous.

"The results of the National University Challenge Cup have come out, do you want to know the answer?" Song Yu held a piece of paper and excitedly talked to Sheng Mingkao.

The competition that I participated in half a year ago did not come out until Sheng Mingkao was in her sophomore year, and Sheng Mingkao was already preparing for the new debate competition.

"Oh, what's the result?" Sheng Ming asked indifferently.

In fact, he is most concerned about whether Makizaki can win the award and what kind of award he will get, and he doesn't care about his own ranking.

Song Yu didn't hide it, she showed Sheng Ming the score slip printed out from the computer, among the list of many winners, the top three found the name of Mu Qi.

Sheng Mingchen smiled: "Hey, I knew it."

Song Yu motioned him to look at his name: "Hey, look here, the Encouragement Award, you won the Encouragement Award."

Only then did Sheng Mingkai take a closer look, and he was indeed at the bottom of the long list of winners, but Sheng Mingcastle didn't care much, it was icing on the cake that he won the award, and it didn't matter if he didn't win the award.

"Low-key, low-key." Sheng Mingcaster raised his index finger and said, "It's all small things."

"Of course it's a small matter. This encouragement award, everyone in the school has an encouragement award, isn't it ironic?" Song Yu shook his head.

Sheng Mingjiao raised his hand to hit her on the head, but Song Yu quickly dodged it. After a year of persistent pursuit in the freshman year, and Sheng Mingcasti's persistent rejection of her for a year.

Song Yu had long since given up her insincere thoughts about Castan Sheng Ming. She now has a second-generation rich boyfriend from the Department of Foreign Affairs. The boyfriend followed suit.

The rich second generation can play well, knows Sheng Ming Castanopsis, and Song Yu is in a state of stocking, and basically rarely cares about the other party's excessive actions in places that he can't see, but in front of him, the girlfriend who pursues the object "fights" Love and scolding" is too much.

"Hey, when I'm dead?" the rich second generation yelled.

Song Yu stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly said to Sheng Mingcastle: "Prepare well for the debate competition." Then she ran away with her little boyfriend.

After she ran away, Sheng Ming hurriedly announced the good news to Mu Qi.

I made the first call, but the other party didn't answer, probably busy.

After a while, Makizaki came back.

"Hey, Brother Qi, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Sheng Mingkao asked.

Maki Qi smiled a little, and the missing breath came through the phone, and Sheng Mingkai felt sexy even hearing his breath: "Good news." The good news is that you won the prize, the first prize in the last competition! "

The other party just replied lightly: "Yes."

"Hey, why are you not happy at all?" Sheng Mingjiao asked.

"It's expected, nothing to be happy about." Makisaki said.

"Young man, you are crazy!" Sheng Mingkao said.

"Where's the bad news?" Makisaki asked in a quieter place.

Sheng Mingkai obviously heard that the opponent's environment had changed to a quieter place, so he boldly told Mu Qi: "The bad news is that a new debate competition has begun, and I have already signed up for you."

Maki: "..." "Brother, I..." Maki frowned, he was still wearing a suit, he was already an intern in a public institution in his sophomore year, and just got off the meeting , before answering the call.

But Sheng Mingjie interrupted him and said, "Oh, I know you're going to be an intern and you're very busy, but don't you want to fight side by side with me?" voice, it is hard to refuse: "Okay."

"Oh, by the way, I heard that this debate will be debated in English, can you?"

"can."

The meeting just now was recorded in English, because the partner team is from Hong Kong and is used to speaking English.

In this way, the whole campus is preparing for the new debate competition, and the college students are looking forward to making their mark in the new debate competition, especially the departments of the Law School and the Department of Foreign Affairs, which will test their words and fight with the enemy in the future.

The school leaders more or less encouraged people from these two departments to participate in the debate competition, and even some members of the debate club joined the debate competition from their freshman year just for this day.

If you have a good debate, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world.

On the other side, Xie Ting lazily leaned on the sofa at home, his hair was cut short, close to his scalp, and the letter "T" was shaved on the left side of his hairstyle. He was cool and attractive.

Xie Ju came back from get off work, saw him like this, and was amused: "Hey, where did this little rascal come from?"

Xie Ting was playing with his mobile phone, he looked up lazily at his father, and called out: "Dad."

Secretary Yu came out of the study to drink water, and said while walking with a glass of water, "Oh, this kid has been quite wild lately."

Xie Ting raised his eyebrows, and replied while typing on the phone: "Hey, Brother Jing taught it."

Xie Ju took off his coat, threw it to Xie Ting to hang it up, and hummed: "I think Xiaojing's child is very good, it doesn't matter who leads the wrong one."

Xie Ting laughed and said, "I'll just shave my head, he has tattoos."

Secretary Yu drained the water and was about to go back to the study, Xie Ju took his wife to sit down: "Oh, don't be busy, I finally came back, and I have to go to the bureau in a while, you sit down quickly, the three of us can enjoy the family relationship happy."

Secretary Yu had no choice but to sit down on the sofa, kicked Xie Ting, and said, "Happy family, go get your dad a glass of water."

"That's right, Lafayette." Xie Ting stood up and poured water.

Secretary Yu looked at him like that, smiled and shook his head.

Xie Guoqiang asked: "What have you been up to lately? Why are you, the secretary of the Education Bureau, busier than my criminal police chief?"

Secretary Yu said: "Professor Locke from Stanford University led a team to Zhanning to play the debate competition. This time, the conditions are released. If any team exposes his team, he will pick one person to join the team and can directly enter Stanford University for further study. People don't like it to be publicized, they want to select talents who really like to debate, so while keeping it secret, they have to try their best to recruit debate talents as much as possible, am I busy arranging this matter!"

When Xie Guoqiang heard this, he was surprised and said, "This is a good thing!"

Yu Hongmei shook her head when she heard the words, and sighed rather: "No, there are not many college students who are good at English in the city. We are not a coastal city, and it was opened late. It is not easy to communicate smoothly in English, let alone use English. English to express debate paragraphs and words. I have seen Professor Locke’s debate team. The team is composed of elites from countries whose mother tongue is English. The debate experience is at least three years. Zhanning gave me a chance to study abroad for nothing this time. , and no one caught it."

Yu Hongmei was worried about Zhanning's education career. She hadn't had a student from Qingbei for three consecutive years. She had hoped to have one last year, but that one...did something stupid and failed the exam. .

Xie Guoqiang put his arms around his wife's shoulders. The loving couple was anxious about each other's concerns, and worried about each other's worries. He suddenly thought: "If you want to speak English well, don't we have one in our family?"

Xie Ting came back after pouring the water, handed it to his father, and said, "Daba, my English is the worst, but there is another person whose English is good, so far, among the people I know, he is the best."

Secretary Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Who?"

"Makizaki."

Xie Guoqiang came to his senses and said quickly, "Is that the young man who asked you for help at the door of my unit last time?"

"Yes, Mu Yuansheng's son." Xie Ting said.

Secretary Yu and Ju Xie looked at each other, and then Secretary Yu quickly called the principal of Zhanning University to ask if the other party participated in the competition. After getting an affirmative answer, Secretary Yu smiled all over his face: "Now, the main second debate is over."

Seeing her smiling, Xie Guoqiang gave his son a thumbs up.

Xie Ting raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and continued to fiddle with his cell phone.

Secretary Yu tried his best to search the English competitions held in Zhanning City in the past two years, and suddenly a familiar name appeared in his mind, and he kicked his son again: "This kid Bian Jing won the National Youth English Cup last year." Second prize, right?"

Xie Ting knew what she was going to ask, so he stopped playing with his mobile phone.

What did he just hear his parents talking about?

If you are naked in this game, you may be selected for the international team and study abroad at Stanford.

Subconsciously, Xie Ting denied Yu Hongmei's question. He didn't want Bian Jing to leave China and go to a place he couldn't see. He didn't know why he did this, but he just didn't want such a thing to happen.

Brother Jing, you should stay by his side.

"He won't be there."

"How do you know they won't participate?" Secretary Yu asked.

Xie Ting was stunned by the question, his mind turned quickly, and he quickly gave a reason, saying: "Didn't it mean that only college students can participate? We are only in the third year of high school, how can we have time to participate in this kind of competition?"

Secretary Yu said with a smile: "Have you forgotten who your mother is? As long as Bian Jing wants to participate in the competition, I can arrange it."

Xie Ting scratched his cyan scalp, and said helplessly, "All right, then you arrange it."

He really has no reason to stop Bian Jing from pursuing a better future.

He has no position to do so.

Ben Shengming regretted countless times that he didn't learn English well when he was young, so that although he passed CET-[-] in his freshman year, he took the C-[-] exam with Muzaki that winter, and now he has picked up listening and speaking again. .

But Makizaki doesn't seem to have such troubles. He must be bilingual when he goes to important meetings now, so there is no pressure to switch between the two.

Sheng Mingkao is not willing to be left behind like this. Now he opens his eyes to look up information, practice oral English, and even speak English with the aunt in the cafeteria.

The aunt knocked on the rice bowl and said, "Speak human."

"I want spicy tofu and curd."

Standing behind him, Mu Qi smiled before apologizing to his aunt: "I'm sorry, Auntie, he's been a little bewildered recently."

Sheng Mingchen finished the meal first, and defended himself: "I'm so dazed, I'm just a little bit addicted to the ocean of ABC and can't extricate myself." Mu Qi: "..." "You were talking in your dreams yesterday. in English."

"Fuck? I'm so awesome?" Sheng Mingkao was shocked on the spot.

After finding a good place, Mu Qi put down the tray, nodded in praise and said, "You are awesome."

Sheng Mingchen scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.

"After this debate is over, I'm going to take a rest for a while. I'm about to be exhausted." Sheng Mingcaster stuffed half a lion's head into his mouth and said.

Mu Qi gave him the chicken cutlet in the bowl, and nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, combine work and rest."

Sheng Mingkao glanced around, there were quite a lot of people, so he asked in a low voice: "Little Lang, I force you to compare this or that every day, do you have any complaints?"

Mu Qi paused for a while, looking up at Sheng Mingkao with anticipation in his eyes, and asked, "What did you call me just now?"