President Chen didn't care. First, he asked Xiao Pei and Song Yi Ren not to leave in a hurry. Then, he said to the audience: "in another month, today, our two students on the stage will participate in the National University Robot Competition on behalf of Dida! Let's cheer for them first and hope they can get good results

Below, the atmosphere ignited again.

After all, at the moment, in addition to the headmaster with increasingly high hairline and the round and rolling robot, the other three are really the beauties of tonight!

The president, waiting for everyone's applause, said: "it's a great honor to invite Mr. Gong Mochen, President of Tiangong group. Tiangong group is launching a college student program to recruit students with ideals and aspirations in China. Now, Mr. Gong, please say a few words to you! "

After applause, Gong Mochen went to the microphone and said, "I am also a graduate of the Imperial University. I can be regarded as your elder martial brother..."

Song Yi's people were right beside him. When they heard him say this, they could not help but look at the past.

Although palace Mo Chen usually although Gao Leng, but at the moment the appearance in front of the stage is much less than usual distance feeling. Although he is not funny, he does not have the usual ridicule or indifference, which makes people sound comfortable.

When he was talking, Song Yi found something in his suit pocket, which seemed to be a mobile phone screen. But she just glanced at it and didn't see it clearly.

On one side, Gong Mo Chen finished talking about it. The girls below were in general fighting with chicken blood. They all vowed to work hard and strive to join the Tiangong group.

Gong Mochen divided the flowers presented by his classmates into two bundles and gave them to song Yiren and Xiao Pei respectively. His voice was consistent with his usual light: "I wish you two good results in the competition. Welcome to Tiangong!"

Xiao Pei returned with a polite smile: "thank you, Mr. Gong!"

Song Yi people also smile, the distance is appropriate: "thank you, Mr. Gong!"

In this way, everyone is happy.

When the palace Mo Chen comes down, this just remembers that he is still talking with the palace Ling night, the telephone has not hung up.

He went outside the auditorium and picked up his cell phone: "uncle?"

On the other end of the phone, Gong Ling night in a slight loss of consciousness, should say: "well, in."

"I'm out." Palace Mo Chen way: "project over there..."

Palace Ling night way: "let ah Che and you say." After that, he directly gave the phone to xuanyuanche, but when he took down the phone, he ended the recording.

In the hotel, xuanyuanche is chatting with gongmuchen about the project, and Gongling night is standing in front of the French window, overlooking the whole city.

This is Ningcheng, facing the imperial city across the sea.

The straight line is no more than a thousand miles away, but there is an insurmountable trench in the middle.

Just now Song Yi's piano sound was so beautiful that Gong Ling Ye was in a trance, and suddenly recalled that time in Ningguo.

In fact, she and that girl are really like, but there is no half intersection, everything seems to be just a coincidence.

Coincidentally, he had a heart for that girl, and coincidentally, he had a heart for her.

In fact, on that day, Gong Ling ye thought that if Song Yi people were a little soft, he would let her go and temporarily agree with her to keep a nominal relationship with Gong Mochen.

He can give her time, let her gradually forget palace Mo Chen, let her like him.

In fact, he was going to tell her that he liked a girl from Ningguo a few years ago, but he couldn't be separated because of family affairs.

When he went to Ningguo again, he got the news that she was no longer in the world.

He was in a trance for a long time. After all, it was the first time that he really fell in love with a girl, even though she didn't know him at all.

It was from that time on that he understood a truth: if there is a flower to fold, it is necessary to fold it.

Therefore, a few years later, he rarely met a girl who was moved. Gong Lingye didn't want to let go.

At first, he also felt that he was attracted to her because she was similar to that girl.

But that day, when he saw her in high spirits after repairing the car, he knew that he liked her, not because she was similar to anyone else.

He also decided to take the initiative to pursue her.

He wanted to tell her that if his life was only two years, he hoped that she could accompany him for two years. After two years, he would let her free.

He knows it's selfish to do so, but he still wants to have it privately.

Because, he has planned to teach her a lot of things, even if he is not there, she will not be bullied.

It's just a lot of things, maybe well conceived, but the real reality is not like this.

He could not control his emotions because of his jealousy, and she killed him because of his strength.

It seems that she really does not like him, or can be said to be disgusted, will have that kind of reaction.

He has always been proud, since she does not love, he will not beg for mercy to get her eyes.

So, that's all.Over there, Xuan Yuan Che and Gong Mo Chen finished chatting and asked Gong Ling ye if there was anything else to say. He took his mobile phone and said, "I need at least a week to deal with my affairs for the time being. You can deal with them at the company side, and you can call whenever you have something."

Palace Mo Chen should way: "good, uncle."

He hung up and went back to the auditorium again.

Just, this one road line comes too hard, palace Mo Chen just walked a few steps, was surrounded by a few girls.

"Mr. Gong, can we take a picture with you?" A girl has taken out her camera.

Gong Mo Chen Cu eyebrow, he doesn't like to be close to people, especially, a few girls also stick very close, take a mobile phone and he play selfie.

When Song Yi people came out of the auditorium and went to the bathroom, they just met this scene.

Gong Mo Chen is surrounded by a group of girls, in order to frame everyone in, they all squeeze in his side, the face is close to him.

Although there was not too much expression on his face, his eyes were full of impatience.

Song Yi people believe that the next second palace Mo Chen will attack.

She sighed, approached, and said to the crowd, "let me take a group photo for you. Go outside the auditorium, where the light is better."

Palace Mo Chen sees her, pupil is tightened slightly. Then, with the girls scattered around him, he finally relaxed.

They all went out together. Gong Mochen stood in the middle, surrounded by more than ten girls. It seemed that the light was good. They also saw that his strangers were not allowed to enter the gas field. In addition, the people taking photos were from Song Yi people. Therefore, everyone consciously kept a half body distance with Gong Mochen.

Song Yiren took three pictures, returned the mobile phone to a classmate, and then smile at the girls: "can you give him back to me now?"

When they heard this, they were embarrassed and said, "we are just like seeing a star. We have no other meaning to Mr. Gong. Don't get me wrong!"

Song Yi people generous smile: "no, mainly because someone usually does not like to take pictures, he does not let me take pictures!"

After that, she waved to the crowd, and then took Gong Mo Chen and sent him to the front row. She said, "you can walk from the backstage for a while, and you won't be surrounded."

Palace Mo Chen glanced at Song Yi person one eye, intonation is cold and stiff: "know, thank you."

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