Chapter 402 What If I Lose?
As soon as the time passed, it was time to submit the manuscript, and the essay competition this time was more than half that of other places, otherwise how could the prize money be so high.

Bai Yanyue took out the manuscript from the drawer at home, stroked it lightly, and smiled.

If she wants to write about friendship, then she should be the best at it.

This manuscript is also written about the experience with Li Haochen. I heard that everyone will have to speak on stage, and Bai Yanyue doesn't know when and where it will end.

It was just a [-]-word manuscript, and Bai Yanyue spent countless nights and searched for information on the Internet for it.

Bai Yanyue chose a snow-white skirt today, with a layer of lace under the skirt. The dress looked simple but elegant, and set off her face like a poem.

Bai Yanyue looked at herself in front of the mirror, and felt that there was a gorgeous yet funny sentence, a person who had died several times, yet could still stand on the stage and give a speech on her manuscript today.

It has been more than ten days since Ning Wenxuan returned to China, and there is no news about him at all, and he doesn't even know if he can catch up with Bai Yanyue to support her when she is giving a speech.

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Coming to school with Lingyi, Lingyi kept telling Bai Yanyue on the way that the manuscript must not be left in the classroom, and wherever he went, the manuscript must stay together, even if he went to the bathroom, he had to take it with him.

Only Lingyi understands that this seemingly cozy classroom actually hides a few rat droppings.

Bai Yanyue also obediently listened to Lingyi's words. After all, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. Didn't it happen in China before?

He happily came to the lecture hall, knew his serial number, then found the corresponding seat and sat down, waiting for the judges, teachers and other students to arrive.

This is a lecture hall for 3000 people. I heard that it will be fully occupied today. Bai Yanyue wondered if there would be a lot of pressure when she stood up.

Sweat broke out in the palms of the hands.

Lingyi saw Bai Yanyue's careful thoughts, took out a tissue from her backpack, wiped off the sweat on her forehead, and said, "Yan Yue, are you a little nervous?"

Bai Yanyue nodded slightly, and then said in a very soft voice: "When I was at home, I used to participate in small competitions. Today, it is the first time that there are 3000 people. I don't know if I will feel too pressured. give up."

"Isn't it just 3000 people? If you think about those stars singing on the stage, maybe there are tens of thousands of people? They are also human, and they can do it. Why can't you?"

Lingyi poured chicken soup for her soul one by one, but Bai Yanyue felt that what she said was right, everyone could do it, why did she say no to herself?
Bai Yanyue had to admit that the girl in front of her was not what the school said she was, her grades were bad, and she was a nympho girl.

She is just used to her way of life, because of her sincerity, she is unwilling to change her original self in order to cater to others.

Except that it's him...

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the lecture hall was already filled with dense crowds of people, and the voices were messy, as if they were bargaining like a lady in a vegetable market.

"Lingyi, if I lose, will the whole class look down on me, but if I win, will the whole class think I'm a fool?" Bai Yanyue looked at her sincerely. Spirit one
(End of this chapter)

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