There are no free skirts in the world

When Chen Ran walked into the debate field with a stack of sorted materials, he had nothing else in his mind, but kept echoing what Yu Wan said last night, and felt that he was going to die.

Why is it so good at jumping into the pit, stepping on it accurately, but still falling into it happily.

This time, the debate topic "Procedural law is more important than substantive law" is a bit tricky for both parties, especially his side, at least he thinks so.

Regarding the concept of procedural law and substantive law, in short, the former provides the way and order for exercising power, while the latter is used to stipulate and confirm the main content of rights and responsibilities.

Chen Ran didn't think it was too difficult to discuss, but he was a little bit powerless in the free debate.

It is really difficult to find a point of view that makes the opponent speechless, but Chen Ran usually likes to win by this method the most. He is happy to see the opponent's debater tortured by his slow words, and finally breaks out abruptly. The way he made some irrelevant sentences, and then forcibly changed the topic, this feeling made him very happy.

But this time it is not easy to handle. After all, the two are very correlated, and there are almost no separate and independent individuals. As a topic dedicated to tossing several law students, the degree of entanglement it brings to people is really not an exaggeration.

Chen Ran naturally wanted to win, but he couldn't make it too obvious.

After all, he really didn't want to wear a skirt, but when he thought of Yu Wan saying that he would always look at him, his fighting spirit was ignited, and he wanted to rush up and tear the opposite side, and then slowly presented it to him, showing a bright smile like asking for credit. smile.And then in front of him, first pretending to be reserved for a while, and then wanting to refuse, put on the skirt halfway, tilting his head and waiting for the other person's expression.

..? ? ?

The more Chen Ran thought about it, the more he felt wrong... What are these things? ?What I think about before the debate is not the topic of the debate, but what is there and what is not. This is not him, it must not be.

So he quickly stopped the car, suspecting that he was suffering from a disease similar to hypochondria, and slapped himself on the forehead, making a muffled sound of "boom". eyes, almost speechless.

After he adjusts his condition, the game will start immediately.

He resisted the urge to look at the auditorium, and forced himself to focus on listening to the arguments of the debaters, trying to find any flaws, big or small, that might be revealed by chance.

He gradually entered the state, there was no unnecessary expression on his face, but the general situation was still not very clear, so he decided to take the risk of reducing the frequency of mentioning key points to a minimum, hanging on the other party's arguments during the questioning session, and finally supplemented the core arguments and secretly changed the concept .

Chen Ran likes stealing concepts as a common tactic in debate competitions, and even has a notebook dedicated to recording experience and skills.For peace of mind, of course I brought it here today.

From the beginning to the end, there were no mistakes for the time being. He quickly jotted down the main arguments on the opposite side, and the prototype of the refutation probably came out.

Then the host signaled that he was about to enter the free debate session, so Chen Ran handed the full draft paper to the teammate who spoke first, and exchanged glances with each other.

"Brother Ran is awesome. As usual, I will count on you for the finale." The teammate next to him took it and patted him on the shoulder quietly.

Chen Ran nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing that the competition was intensifying, he couldn't help sweating. He ran his fingertips across the book and was about to take it out, but the texture on the surface felt strange.

— strangely familiar.

Chen Ran was stunned, his fingertips trembled, and he pulled it out in disbelief.

"..."

Facing the question book he had written to Yu Wan earlier, for the first time in his life, he lost his mind in the debate field.

The author says:

Sorry for being so late TT thank you for your support! !It’s a little too late to write. I went to Xuenong this week and secretly brought a mobile phone. I don’t know if I can code it halfway.