In the silent conference hall, An Qing's voice continued to ring out.
"In the 125th competition, Dawn Light won the championship with a strong performance, earning high praise from international friends and securing a second place for China."
"In the 126th Elite Tournament, Dawn Light turned the tide and won the championship again. China's quota of participating places has increased again, to the same three as R and F countries, second only to M and Y countries."
"In the 127th round, Dawn Light was unexpectedly eliminated, and all three Chinese teams were eliminated dismally."
"But this year, the 128th International Elite Tournament is underway, and China still has three quotas. Can anyone tell me where these three quotas came from?"
The scene was completely silent. The six high school students all lowered their heads unconsciously, their faces and eyes filled with shame.
An Qing's breath eased slightly, and his tone softened. "I made this clear two years ago. Regardless of how the international community views Dawn Light, and regardless of where the so-called evidence comes from, as the president of the Chinese Academic Association, I always believe in Dawn Light and that Chu Xuan is innocent."
"I don't think that with the spirit and strength of Dawnlight, they need to resort to those tactics to win."
"Even if we take a step back, the two championship victories have already proven Dawn's strength. They don't need another championship title!"
The man had a gentle and elegant face, which was enhanced by the silver-framed glasses on his nose, making him look even more refined and elegant. An Qing raised the corners of his lips again.
He spoke softly, "All of you present here are China's most outstanding students. I have no doubt about your intelligence and ability, and I acknowledge your excellence, but please always remember that you are all Chinese."
"Sharing weal and woe is the way you should treat your compatriots."
"Never turn your guns on your fellow men."
Xie Xihe looked at the man who was speaking eloquently on the podium. His features were calm, but his whole body seemed to be shrouded in light, so bright that it dazzled her eyes.
Xie Xihe suddenly felt his eyes a little sore and hot.
The little boy who used to just lie on the ground and cry when he was bullied, the little boy who used to ask her if he could do anything, and the child who used to just look at him and the old man with a confused look on his face, have grown up to be a man who can hold up the world.
During the nineteen years that she disappeared, he grew from fifteen to thirty-four. He was no longer the little boy she remembered. The only thing that remained unchanged was his love for this world.
He did everything he ever wanted to do.
An Qing's gaze fell on Xie Xihe again, with admiration that he tried hard to suppress but couldn't.
Some memories that are very old but never forgotten once again surfaced in my mind.
The door of a laboratory at tfb.
Four teenagers in their teens were lying on the floor-to-ceiling glass of the laboratory, staring at the girl who was constantly adjusting the instruments and preparing the medicines in the laboratory.
At this time, the oldest boy suddenly asked, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
What kind of person do you want to be?
An Qing, who was only twelve years old, was confused for a moment and thought hard.
Before he could figure it out, the young man on his right spoke first.
His steady voice, revealing a certain rigidity that didn't belong to a teenager, said, "I want to study medicine."
The younger boy on the left immediately chimed in, his voice crisp, "I just want to stay in TFB, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and watch the boss do experiments when I have nothing to do!"
The oldest, Lu Tingqian, reached out and gave the younger boy a slap, rolling his eyes and saying, "You're useless!"
The young boy pouted unconvincedly and asked, "What about you, Mr. Lu? What do you want to do?"
"As for me..." Lu Tingqian raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something funny. He grinned and said, "I want to make a lot of money, so that the next time the boss hits me, I can use the money to hit her to death! Hahahahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter.
After I stopped laughing, I thought of An Qing who had been silent the whole time.
The three of them looked at him at the same time and asked, "Xiao Anqing, what about you?"
An Qing was confused for a while before he said, "I haven't thought about it yet. It's all right. I'll do whatever the boss tells me to do."
The young boy laughed heartily: "Brother An Qing is even less promising than me!"
Lu Tingqian was also annoyed: "You are so old, how come you still don't have any opinions of your own? What will you do when the boss is gone?"
No way, the boss is so powerful, how could he not be here?
This is what An Qing thought at the time.
But later, she was really gone.
They searched all over TFB and any place she might have been, but they still couldn't find her.
Only on the edge of a cliff far away did she find the pinky ring she always wore.
The silver ring had no decorations, except for two small words engraved on the inner circle: Xiguang.
At that moment, their sun fell, and their light could no longer illuminate the world in front of them.
They didn't even dare to climb down the cliff to look for her, as if as long as they didn't find her, they could tell themselves that she was still there, and she was always somewhere in the world, waiting for them to find her.
During the long nineteen years, he went from being confused at first to finally waking up.
He finally knew what kind of person he wanted to be.
He wanted to be like her.
He wants to be the light, to illuminate the world in front of those who are as lost as he is, so that they can become better versions of themselves.
A different face, but the same eyes with light.
An Qing felt a burning sensation in his heart, and even his eye sockets became hot and swollen uncontrollably.
Afraid that others would notice his abnormality, An Qing smiled faintly and turned away from the podium, leaving the rest of the time to his subordinates.
Xie Xihe watched him leave for a long time, then turned to look at Chu Xuan and asked, "Did you hear that, Senior Brother Chu?"
Chu Xuan was stunned for a long time, then replied, "I heard it."
The uncertainty in his eyes gradually faded away, and his gaze rekindled. Chu Xuan turned around to look at Xie Xihe and answered seriously again, "I heard it."
Xie Xihe curled his lips: "Do you know what to do?"
Chu Xuan's eyes were bright: "I know."
He will tear apart all those who trample on him and insult him, and overthrow those who try to step on him and make him unable to get up again. He will take back the glory that belongs to him with his own hands!
He will become the light of the morning!
Start today, from Elite High School.
Coincidentally, Xie Xihe thought the same.
A series of gazes filled with hatred, jealousy, disdain, and ridicule fell on Xie Xihe. Xie Xihe looked back, and her beautiful red lips curled up in a wanton arc.
Well, let’s start with the elite.
Source: Mr. Sheng, Madam, She Became Globally Famous for Her Fortune Telling
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