After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

national day...

Guan Bo and Yamamoto made an appointment to go to Haicheng for a week. Like most people, they chose to go out to see people during the holiday, and it was crowded.

Jun Mo didn't go anywhere, just stayed at school, preparing for next week's debate with a few classmates who also stayed at school.

In the spacious classroom, several people sat together, and there was a small box in the middle, which contained many debate topics.

A girl with a ponytail held out her hand.

"Come on, I'll draw this time and see what I can get."

After taking out the note, I read it.

"Assuming that the same-sex marriage bill has not been passed, please students debate the following topics. Is homosexuality a personal issue or a social issue.

Pros: Homosexuality is a personal issue, not a social issue.Counterargument: Homosexuality is a social problem, not a personal problem. "

After reading the topic of debate on the note, the timer starts, each person has a draft paper, and begins to write down their own views and bills that support their views on the paper.

When the timer was over, everyone stopped writing and began to sort out all the arguments in their minds.

The girl who was in charge of drawing questions just now was named Yu Jiajia, who was in the same class as Jun Mo.

"Jun Mo, why didn't you write anything, are you drawing?"

Only then did Jun Mo withdraw her thoughts and look down at the draft paper.

I didn't know what happened just now, so I suddenly lost my mind.

He also drew a small figure on the paper by some strange and mysterious way, with rough lines and only an outline.

But upon closer inspection, his demeanor was actually a bit like Sheng Ruo's.

Especially the raised eyebrow on one side is very similar to the usual appearance of Sheng Ruxiao.

Jun Mo quickly folded the paper and asked again what the topic of the debate was.

Yu Jiajia smiled meaningfully.

"Jun Mo, your painting looks familiar. Why do I seem to have seen it somewhere? Who is this?"

As soon as this topic was opened, everyone gathered around without thinking about the debate.

"Jun Mo, I wanted to ask before, you usually go in and out with that teacher Sheng Ruo from the medical department, what is the relationship between you two?"

"Classmates, friends, roommates, brothers, what else can we do?"

It is natural for roommates in the same dormitory to come and go frequently, but the two have different majors and different classes. Even when they are not in class, they are still stuck together like conjoined twins.

This is where the other students in the school are knocked out.

Hearing that, the others didn't intend to just let him go.

"Then you miss you...cough cough, brother? I heard that he has gone to Italy."

Someone next to him immediately gave a curious surprise.

"Ah, went to Italy? Why? Isn't he also a sophomore?"

"You don't know that. He is a talent that the school spends a lot of money to keep. If he has a good subject, he will naturally go. This is an opportunity to win glory for the school and the motherland.

It is said that those who went this time were all the elites of the medical elite. "

"Sure enough, the outstanding people are with the outstanding people. Hey? Junmo, where are you going? Stop debating?"

While a few people were gossiping, Jun Mo had already got up, put away his things and left.

When he walked to the door, he raised his hand in response without looking back.

"I'm going to study in the library."

Others may still need to rehearse before the debate, but everyone knows Jun Mo's strength, so it is natural for him not to force him not to participate.

Library door.

Jun Mo didn't bother to go to the cafeteria to eat, so she simply bought a carton of milk from the canteen next to her, and put a straw in her mouth to drink.

There is a man and a woman next to them talking about the changes in their habits after falling in love.

"Did you know that if you like someone too much, you will subconsciously become the other person. If you do the little things the other person has done, your demeanor will be similar to the other person's, and so will your living habits.

You see, I never drink lime flavor before, and now I drink this every day, and you still say I don't love you! "

When the boy was coaxing the girl, Jun Mo had already walked away and couldn't hear clearly.

I just looked at the milk in my hand when I was at the door of the library.

Since when did I take the initiative to buy milk to drink every day.

Since when did I always wear perfume when I go out.

Since when did I start to stretch my hands on the pillow next door every night when I sleep.

Oh, it seems to have started since going back to school in September!

It turns out that since he left his daily life, Jun Mo discovered that not only the old houses in Wucheng, but also his traces are everywhere here.

I always hear people mentioning him, his excellence, his handsomeness, his mysterious background and superior family background.

In my habits and in my bones, it is also his shadow.

Just as he was thinking, Sheng Ru sent a message on his phone, asking him why he didn't go to dinner.

Xiao Junmo: "I'm not hungry, I drank milk."

He even sent the empty milk carton over.

Xiao Junmo: "Last time I saw your photo, you seem to have lost weight, are you not used to eating there?"

Sheng Ru: "The food is okay."

Miss you!

Whether at school or in Fog City, Jun Mo smiled at everyone.

But only when facing Sheng Ru, the light in the bottom of his eyes is brighter and sparkling.

Just like at this moment, even if he is only facing the chat dialog with Sheng Ru, he can still smile brightly and brightly.

But when someone came close to confessing to give a gift, the smile in Jun Mo's eyes disappeared instantly.

There are many people who confess their love, and they refuse decisively every time.

Even so, there are still an endless stream of people rushing forward.

It's as if Jun Mo is a delicate flower on a high mountain, whoever wins it will be the most powerful person in this school.

Everyone has fun!

mid-October.

One of the most eye-catching activities of Imperial University, the debate competition.

The day before, Xiao Wu sent a suit, black, not too formal style, but good-looking and dignified enough.

"Jun Mo, you look handsome in this suit!"

"This size is also just right, made to order?"

Jun Mo buttoned up his suit jacket, and then pinned the "surveillance button" in front of his body.

"It should be made according to Sheng Ru's size. I am about the same height as Sheng Ru."

It’s okay not to mention it, but Guan Bo found out when he talked about it.

"Junmo, have you grown up? At first I saw that you were a little long when you wore Sheng Ru's clothes, but now it seems to be just right."

As soon as Guan Bo finished speaking, Yamamoto covered his mouth and dragged him back.

"In fact, we only occasionally saw that the clothes you were wearing were embarrassing, so we didn't keep staring at them."

Jun Mo lowered his head in embarrassment, picked up the backpack and threw it to Yamamoto.

"Help me take the bag, and give it to me after the debate is over."

After speaking, he walked out of the dormitory with long legs.

The debate competition is held in the Cultural and Sports Building, where there are several halls for several groups to conduct at the same time.

Jun Mo's group drew lots in Hall No. [-].

Meet up with teammates on the same team, discuss tactics, and then go to the lottery session.

The debate topic drawn in Hall 3 was: the law is merciless or the law is merciful.

At ten o'clock, the debate officially started after the sound of a ding.

All the students in the law school are eloquent, and no one is weak.

When it comes to their own links, they stand up and argue eloquently on their own points of view, with the potential to compete with others.

Although the law is to uphold justice and fairness, not all lawyers are kind, nor are they always on the side of justice.

Their job duty is to help the parties to wash away all the guilt, or to reduce the sentence.

As for the truth and the truth, those who have already engaged in the profession of lawyers may really care about very little.

When Jun Mo arrived, he stood up without any manuscript in his hand, and his voice was loud and resonant.

His eyes were even firmer, and a sense of righteousness enveloped him.

"Thank you to the opponent's debater for explaining to us what it means to be unforgiving, I almost thought it was a Chinese class, not a debate competition.

The law does not allow human interference, but this does not mean that the law is cold..."