On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

why!

impossible.

Seeing this result, the audience fell into an eerie silence.

The disbelief in Song Yu's eyes was magnified to the extreme,

"Why did you give us such points?!"

Song Yu is an impulsive person. When the audience was silent, almost all the judges heard him roaring towards the stage.

But no one paid attention to him.

The host announced the result of the game in an unhurried manner.

"School of Computer Science, remove the highest score of 10 points, remove the lowest score of 0 points, and get an average score of 5 points."

Listening to the host reading the score, Song Yu felt as if his heart was crushed to the ground and watched by others.

It's like being condemned.

All the blood, hard work, and creativity.

It was all ruined by the so-called rules of these judges.

It's the judges' turn to comment, "First of all, everyone should understand that the theme of our competition is a cheerleading competition. The appreciation, enthusiasm and creativity of the dance of the School of Computer Science are worthy of recognition. The only shortcoming is that it is off topic. In this year's Cheerleading Contest, we are very touched by the enthusiasm of the students. We hope that the enthusiasm of the students can continue, so that your four years of college will be meaningful! ~!@#%…&*”

The rest of the bureaucratic Song Yu was not in the mood to listen anymore, and he left the discussion circle of the etiquette department who was still aggrieved in despair.

Yan Baijing had been paying attention to Song Yu, so the moment Song Yu left, he followed him.

Song Yu is the one who knows best how much he has paid for this performance.

In the past few weeks, besides training all the members to dance, Song Yu would draw shapes and formations on paper whenever he had spare time.

Even the lighting and music editing are all carefully designed by him.

Everyone could only see Song Yu's most glamorous side. He was the conductor during the rehearsal, and he was the lead dancer during the dance. He was the focus of the audience.

And Song Yu's dedication and hard work are not at the same level as others.

The most important thing is that even though Song Yu was burdened with basketball training and rehearsals for the New Year's Eve party, he was still striving to improve the cheerleading competition with high quality.

He's just a student, so what can he do if he's resentful? How can he refuse to accept the judge's high-sounding reasons?

The pay and the return are not proportional.

This is a fact that no one wants to accept.

Song Yu was angry, puzzled, and unwilling to be reconciled were one thing, but what could he do?

He is not a child, it is impossible to rush up and make trouble.

How embarrassing it would be to make such a farce in front of the whole school, Song Yu himself did not care about being embarrassing.

But rationality is the same thing, and he can only hold back his dissatisfaction with nowhere to vent his resignation. He has to find ways to comfort the mood of the members who have been training with him for so long, and maybe there will be ridicule.

After all, he once boasted that Haikou would win the championship.

He doesn't care about being laughed at, it's really because he doesn't have the ability to lead everyone to win over the shady ones.

He just...

Not reconciled to being easily denied by the restrictions of such rules.

All his hard work, all his dreams, were in vain at this moment.

Song Yu bit his lower lip, a soreness came from his throat, the tip of his nose was also stimulated like this, and the same soreness was conveyed to his eyes.

Even if it's just an ordinary score of 9.5, at least his dance is recognized, but it happens to be the lowest score in the school, the most ridiculous score of 5.

Even the Faculty of Science, which has no rhythm at all, scored 9 points.

Is it true that if you break the rules and innovate, you are destined to be waste.

So the first lesson for college students is that people who don't abide by the social rules are trash?

No matter how long Song Yu sat on the steps, Yan Baijing watched him from behind him.

The reason why Song Yu came out was that he didn't want to be seen like this, so Yan Baijing didn't bother him quietly.

It's just that the unwilling and stubborn back made him feel very distressed.

I wanted to go up to him and hug him, but he still didn't do it after all.

Like a person, respect is the most basic.

If you want to do whatever you want, let yourself do whatever you want, that kind of forced liking will only be a kind of torture to the person you like.

If you don't care about the other person's feelings at all and just blindly make yourself happy, that's not liking, it's selfish.

For one's own selfish desires, the reason of liking is used as a moral kidnapping.

It seems that as long as you like it, all injuries can be forgiven.

Yan Baijing has never been that kind of selfish person.

He didn't want to break the balanced relationship that is now called brothers and sisters.

Keep it this close but not too close for him to accept.

He didn't want to change the sunny and considerate Song Yu he liked.

Seeing Song Yu's shoulders trembling slightly, Yan Baijing felt very sad.

You can only look at the result, but you can't do anything.

Really can't do anything?

Although it can't change the result, if you do that, at least you can appease him.

As soon as he thought of an idea, Yan Baijing acted almost without hesitation.

He rushed to the stage where the host had just announced the end of the show, and grabbed the host's microphone.

Calmly clearing his throat, after a little deliberation, he opened his mouth,

"As an audience in the audience, I have some feelings about all the performances today. I believe that with the generosity of the school, they will definitely be willing to give me a chance to share my impressions."

A magnetic and pleasant voice sounded from the stereo, and the students who were about to go out also stopped and found a nearby seat to sit down.

Of course, there are also some people who just came to make up the number of people perfunctorily and left.

Among the people who stayed were juniors and seniors who shook their heads at Yan Baijing's behavior.

This kind of behavior is really stupid, no matter how much he says, no matter how hard he plays, it is impossible to change any results.

It seems that he is still young, so he has the strength to do stupid things. Later, he will understand how ridiculous this kind of behavior is.

Yan Baijing stared at the front calmly, smiled at the judges, calm and composed.

"First of all, I would like to thank all the cheerleading teams for their wonderful performances, which made me feel the inspiring power at this party, which is beyond my normal study."

"The reason why cheerleading is called cheerleading is precisely because his main purpose is to encourage his team members and inspire people. Today, I feel that all the teams' performances are full of energy, and they are indeed very inspiring. "

Yan Baijing also listed the deepest memories of each participating team.

There was no mention of how privately the school of computing he represented had to work hard.

What he said was very pertinent, so the judges also listened carefully to his speech.

Some people with sharp ears have already heard that this voice is the last thick male voice on the video of the School of Computer Science!

"Here I want to say a word to the judges."

coming.

After talking for a long time, it was actually just a purpose.

Don't you just want to use the large number of students to get the judges to re-mark.

impossible.

This is not playing house, this is a university, it is half a small society.

The juniors and seniors finally sighed.

What is there to struggle with? It's just a small game. On the road of life, this game can be said to be insignificant. Even this enthusiasm for winning will disappear after a few months.

"Excellent talents are never the group of people who stick to the rules. It is because they are different that they are extraordinary. I believe that the gold in our school will not be buried, and I wish all the students a happy study and life."

"Thank you for willing to listen to me and take 5 minutes of your time here."

Yan Baijing bowed lightly, and walked off the stage calmly.

There was not a word of complaint against the judges, no word of dissatisfaction, and no word of wanting to re-evaluate.

It's like a summary of the whole party, which is both pertinent and comfortable to listen to.

Especially after the last sentence was uttered, it actually made the students below feel very relieved.

No student has ever dared to speak to school leaders like this with insinuating connotations.

And the boy on stage did it.

This sentence is actually very obvious. Everyone thought of the team that left the deepest impression on them in this game.

In other words, the boy who dances aggressively.

After Yan Baijing stepped down from the stage, he saw Song Yu's expression that he couldn't tell whether he wanted to cry or laugh.

Yan Baijing looked at him helplessly, "What do you want to say?"

Song Yu laughed at Yan Baijing's question. As soon as he smiled, tears rolled down his eyes.

"Yan Baijing, you are paralyzed."

Yan Baijing smiled, "I want to say thank you without being so tactful."

Song Yu directly punched Yan Baijing's chest, "Thank you."

Yan Baijing rushed to the stage and taunted the judges for him. Song Yu didn't think he had the courage to do so.

It was impossible to say that he was not moved. From the depression just now, and seeing Yan Baijing's simple and direct ridicule, he felt relieved many times more than the students watching the excitement below.

Although this didn't change the result, Song Yu really felt better.

Yan Baijing met Song Yu's raised eyes, and almost jumped back a step in fright in the darkness.

Song Yu's smoky makeup was washed away by his tears.

Like a ghost.

Yan Baijing pursed his lips and turned his head aside to avoid Song Yu's ghostly face.

"Come on, hurry up and wash off that grimace of yours, it's really creepy to look at."

It was rare for Song Yu not to refute Yan Baijing, said "oh", and obediently ran to wash his face.

Yan Baijing watched Song Yu go into the toilet from where he was, with a faint smile on his lips.

"You and Song Yu seem to have a good relationship?" Jiang Yang's voice came out suddenly.

Yan Baijing kept a polite smile on his face, "Yes, he and I are roommates."

"You don't seem to be afraid of offending anyone because of him." Jiang Yang looked at Yan Baijing with a half-smile.

Yan Baijing understood what Jiang Yang meant, but he was also very calm and smiled back. "As a member of the Internet Information Department, I certainly have something to say when I see the achievements of my department."

Jiang Yang seemed to be joking again, "There is a saying in the engineering university that after four years I think my roommate is good."

Yan Baijing also replied half-jokingly: "I think my roommate is very good now, don't you also appreciate his ability?"

Jiang Yang smiled, "You can speak quite well with this mouth."

Yan Baijing also responded with a polite smile, "To each other."

After Yan Baijing saw Song Yu coming out of the bathroom, he ignored Jiang Yang and walked forward.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you down to have dinner, you must be starving like an idiot after you've been tossing around all afternoon."

Only then did Song Yu realize that he was hungry.

Hehe smiled, "Thank you for reminding me!"

Yan Baijing looked at him speechlessly, "..."

Song Yu turned around and waved to Jiang Yang while walking, "Sister, then I'll go first!"

Jiang Yang nodded with a smile on the surface, and when the backs of the two gradually disappeared in the stairwell, the smiles on their faces instantly became sharper.

She smiled coldly.

male god?

I think it's almost disgusting homosexuality, right?

If the evidence of your homosexuality is caught by me, let's see what face you have to hang around in your grade.

Jiang Yang hates Yan Baijing.

It started when he was coldly rejected when he was first invited to join the Etiquette Department.

It starts with him showing his best side time and time again.

From the time he answered Song Yu's phone call, she completely ignored her.

He always appeared in front of him, with the noblest and coldest attitude.

This is something she, who is equally arrogant, cannot tolerate.

Since you can't get such a member, you have to destroy it.