The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 943 The So-Called Event (3)

"Eh..." Luo Congcong thought for a while, then waved his hand, "It's brother Yan'an..." After speaking, he touched Han Yan'an's arm, asking him to help him to say something.

But Han Yan'an was looking for a Band-Aid from his bag to stick it on her heel, so he didn't intend to help at all.Luo Cong pinched his arm as he ran from the dark, and said, "Where did you go just now? Why didn't I see you?"

"Didn't you see? We're at the original location. Isn't this place already full?" The colleague smiled all over his face, "Cong Cong, you performed well today. You only need to eliminate one more person, and our year-end bonus will be settled. .”

"Well, I will try my best... Well, you go back first, the competition will start soon..." Luo Congcong also had a smile on his face, and he didn't relax until they were all gone, staring at the man who had been covering his face with his head down. Xingyang, "Xingyang, why don't you go to another place to play for a while?"

"I just came here not long ago, why did you drive me away? I won't leave, I will wait for you to finish the competition and present flowers to you."

As soon as he heard the word "present flowers," Han Yan'an looked up at him: "Yangyang, she won't accept your flowers."

Xingyang snorted: "She didn't say anything, what are you talking nonsense about? From what you said, will you not accept my flowers?"

"Er..." Luo Cong smiled sarcastically, "Your flowers are too heavy for me to carry... How about you give it to your fans? They must be happy."

"The flowers for you, why do you give them to others!" Xingyang was dissatisfied, pointing to the door and said, "I just put them outside, and my manager will help me watch them."

"Don't make trouble." Han Yan'an straightened up and wiped her hands with a tissue.

Luo Congcong yawned: "I'm a little sleepy... After today's competition, I can sleep well tonight... I haven't slept well for a long time because of the competition..."

"Ah."

As soon as Han Yan'an's voice fell, the host said into the microphone that the recording of the second half was about to start.Luo Cong adjusted his hair and clothes, and stood up: "I'm going, Xingyang, you can stay, but you must keep a low profile. This is a regular game, you are not allowed to make trouble." Then he said to Han Yan'an, " You remember to position yourself, go to eat hot pot at night!"

"Well, come on." Han Yan'an smiled gently.

Luo Congcong suddenly felt infinite power blooming in her heart. She nodded, stepped on her high heels and walked over, standing in front of the answering table again.

The title of the rush-answer question was upgraded again, and the method of rush-answer would originally make people unable to concentrate, so Luo Cong took N deep breaths in a row as soon as he stood still, waiting for the director to call to start.

The first few answers were not difficult. Luo Congcong grabbed two with his flexible and fat hands, and accumulated two points, which was equal to No. [-].While the host was analyzing the answers, she hurriedly wiped the sweat from her palms.After repeating this several times, she felt that the paper towel was no longer usable and it was time to change it.

But when she went to touch her pocket, she somehow found that there was no tissue in it.

That's bad, just now Han Yan'an used her tissue to wipe her hands!She forgot to come back!Oops, she doesn't have any extra tissues on her!

Seeing that the palms are sweating more and more, the answering machine also feels slippery when held.In this case, it is not conducive for her to continue to rush to answer.

Luo Cong bowed her head angrily, hearing that the host's analysis had come to an end, but her palms were sweating too much, and it was very likely that she was too slippery to answer slowly...

"Hey, your wet wipes!" A shout sounded from the auditorium, and Luo Cong thumped in his heart, the bad feeling came again.

The big event in the finals is about to happen?
(End of this chapter)