Campus Soldiers

'True Martial Soldiers Talisman'

'Cao Xian'

'Realm: Human Realm'

'Level: Martial Officer, monthly salary five taels'

'Guard: 2/3'

'Skills: Ten Step Tour (Small success), Ghost Fist (Small success)'

"Heavenly Soldiers Martial Arts: "Spiritual Snake Art" Level [-], Black Scale Fury"

'Heavenly Soldiers Skill: "Thunder Star Needle"'

Today, the semi-finals of the school debate, Cao Xian looked at the stage boredly, and then scanned the military symbols in his head to pass the time.

The School of History is an established top four, and the seniors and sisters who are the class committee members naturally cannot help cheering up the freshmen.Shi Xiaoxiao came to the auditorium to be an audience, and Cao Xian was also pulled by Shi Xiaoxiao to accompany her.

When Shi Xiaoxiao was a sophomore, she served as the head of the study department of the student union of the college. She led the last debate meeting. Today, she is very excited to see her juniors and sisters.

Cao Xian was a little bored.Looking at the real martial arts talisman in his mind.Look at the topic on the stage from time to time.

Today's topic is: natural disasters are more terrible than man-made disasters or man-made disasters are more terrible than natural disasters

He watched the debaters of the two colleges on the stage fighting with each other. He originally leaned towards the affirmative, but after listening to it for a while, he leaned towards the opposite point of view, but after listening for a while, he felt that the affirmative was still right.

Damn... am I just a weed...

Cao Xian has self-doubt.

"Cao Xian, did you see that the juniors I brought out are about to win!"

Shi Xiaoxiao was very proud.

Cao Xian was speechless: "Why don't you let Wu Qin accompany you?"

"He doesn't like this kind of campus activity."

As if I like it...

Cao Xian: "I can't appreciate it either."

Shi Xiaoxiao didn't look at Cao Xian, and said to herself: "I called you here to be a thug. There is a dirty-mouthed sophomore in the chemical engineering school, who had conflicts with our school before..."

Cao Xian was so speechless.

"Isn't your name Qi Chao better?"

If I remember correctly, Qi Chao is still the vice chairman. The minister of sports last year was promoted this year, and his own people are soft-spoken and have little influence.

"The counselor was afraid that Qi Chao would find fault, so he didn't let him come today."

"I have to do the rough work of feelings?"

"It can't affect the image of the student union...Qi Chao has no sense of temper. You are different. You are not in the student union. When you encounter difficulties with your juniors and sisters, it is also a feat of loyalty to speak out."

Cao Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

I can thank you for your heroic act...

La Mo didn't use his own donkey, but brought someone else's horse. What's the matter?

Sure enough, at the end of the debate, the opponents of the Academy of Chemical Industry showed serious indignation.

"What kind of messy sophistry, can this win? It's not a shady thing?"

A boy stood up, blushing and thick-necked.

The faces of the judges and teachers turned green.

A sophomore in the School of History stood up: "What nonsense are you talking about? Can't you afford it?"

"Fuck you. Didn't you say that natural disasters are terrible? Come on, let me give you a punch. Tell me whether natural disasters are terrible or man-made disasters are terrible!"

Four or five people from the Institute of Chemical Engineering stood up, not to be outdone, and four or five people from the Institute of History also stood up.Start to yell at each other.

"What do you all want to do?!"

The main judge teacher pointed to the two parties: "Sit down for me!"

It was hard to maintain order until the end of the semi-finals, and finally ushered in the finals.

Speaking of which, this debate is also a loss.

The topic of the finals is: The key to improving the comprehensive quality of college students is the school or the individual.

Pros: At school.Cons: In the individual.

The semi-finals of the opponent's Academy of Arts was also bumpy. Their opponents also had dirty mouths, and they were dedicated to making people mentally off stage. Everyone was not convinced by the other party. Now they have experienced verbal violence and began to argue about quality issues.

But this dramatic shift is interesting.

The finals was an unprepared debate, and the test was all about everyone's knowledge reserve, which sparked a discussion all of a sudden.

Shi Xiaoxiao elbowed Cao Xian: "What do you think? Do you support the positive side and the negative side?"

"Confucianism talks about the mean...does it have to be distinguished?" Cao Xian rubbed his nose.

Shi Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Debating is actually the unique skill of political strategists. Of course you can't take care of both, there must be a master and a second."

Strategists are all about trade-offs, not about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but only about how to do things to maximize their advantages.

The shit-stirring stick in the Jiuliu Shi family is undoubtedly a political strategist.

Confucianism has a saying that 'you can't enter a dangerous state, and you can't live in a chaotic state', but the political strategists only love troubled times.

However, the debating competition is far worse than the swaying gods of the past. The purpose of these activities in the peaceful and prosperous age is to cultivate students' self-confidence and logic. The school does not want students to be like little sheep in the future. People wantonly make decisions.

Strategists still have to learn the methods.

Cao Xian thought about it carefully, but he didn't have any concept of quality.

Some things are innate and do not need to be paid attention to deliberately. I am popular, and I must have good quality. But if I want to recall whether this quality is personal cultivation or school guidance, I have to think deeply.

To be honest, my personal quality has changed a lot since I went to college.

When I was in middle school, I only cared about my studies, but I had to take care of more things in college.

"I think it is in school. First of all, the concept of school includes the campus environment. People will be affected by the environment, and the school will restrain and guide it."

Cao Xian thought for a while.

Shi Xiaoxiao said: "Why do I feel like I'm alone..."

Everyone has their own opinions, which is understandable. At first, Cao Xian felt that this should not be discussed separately.

It was just that the debate on the stage had just begun, when Cao Xian suddenly saw a figure in the corner of the auditorium.

The black light was thick, and it was an old man who shook his head when he heard the debate on the stage, like drinking alcohol.

It was the first time Cao Xian saw the inhuman Jiuzhen at school, and the star mirror couldn't see him, so he quietly observed him.

The debate competition is over, and this year's No. [-] is the Faculty of Liberal Arts. The Faculty of Liberal Arts' point of view is that the quality lies in the school.But the starting point is very ingenious. When talking about inheritance, he started from the enlightenment thousands of years ago, and immediately gained a huge advantage.

If the sages hadn't set the tone of the education, the quality would not be handed down at all. They combined the inheritance, influence and education of the sages, and the History Academy was defeated.

"Hehe, I still lost!"

The debater stepped down, and when he passed by the Chemical Engineering Institute, the dirty mouth spoke again, his classmates dissuaded him, but he ignored it at all, as if deliberately provoking trouble.

But as several angry sophomore boys from the history school gathered around, the dirty mouth suddenly retched.

This voice frightened several boys from the History Institute.

"We didn't do anything!"

Several boys spread out their hands in fright, their dirty mouths were still vomiting.

Among the crowd, only Cao Xian saw the old man before, when he passed Dirty Zou, a black light was shot into his mouth.

The student vomited all kinds of meat and vegetables, and the teacher leading the team was afraid that he would vomit bile, so he quickly asked his classmates to help him to the school hospital.

"Okay, let's go!"

Today, Shi Xiaoxiao won the second place in the courtyard, and Shi Xiaoxiao was dragged to celebrate with everyone. She wanted to ask Cao Xian to join her, but Cao Xian declined, and caught up with the old man who had just left.

"Father..."

Hearing this, the old man looked back at Cao Xian with surprise in his eyes: "There are still strange people on campus? Hehe, don't worry, what just popped into that kid's mouth was a piece of ink. If you eat too much ink, you won't die. At most, you will vomit. a while."

After finishing speaking, the old man hid in the bamboo forest outside the auditorium before Cao Xian could speak again.