☆ 47. Chapter 47
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Chapter 47
This overly deliberate question made Lin Zhexue's eyes stern, and Qin Yuanlan's face also changed obviously.
There was silence in the space for a moment, and then Wang Qiming raised his voice and interrupted: "His question doesn't count."
Li Zhengyang immediately retorted unwillingly: "Why doesn't my question count? What's wrong with this question? Is it that I can't ask it, or is the relationship so deep that it can't be answered, and it will be censored if it is broadcast?"
Wang Qiming raised his voice again, suppressing Li Zhengyang's words: "According to the principle of fairness, I'm here to ask this time."
"You're talking about fairness to me now? You actually talked about fairness to me?" Li Zhengyang put on an "I'm going to make a fuss" look, "You'd better think it through..."
"Xiao Li, it's okay." Xie Yunfeng also raised his voice to smooth things over and comfort Li Zhengyang, "According to the rules, it's Xiao Wang's turn to ask."
Although Li Zhengyang likes to show off his presence, he also knows what can't be too excessive. Xie Yunfeng spoke, but he didn't continue to pester me, and walked away from the turntable angrily.
"Brother Lan, let me ask a question." Wang Qiming pondered for a moment and asked, "Is Teacher Lin a very important person to you?"
Lin Zhexue breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this question was obviously a bit deliberate, it was relatively implicit.
As for the answer to this question, almost everyone in the audience was silent. Qin Yuanlan would answer "yes" immediately.
But the next moment, Qin Yuanlan said: "No."
The whole audience instantly synchronized into a kind of quiet shock.
Lin Zhexue subconsciously looked at Qin Yuanlan abruptly, and the moment their eyes met, they moved away unnaturally.
"He is not a very important person to me, but a very, very important person. Important to..." Qin Yuanlan smiled lightly, with indifferent helplessness in his smile, and obvious and perceptible firm pride, "It can be summarized in three words, the kind of absolute, unique, and exclusive importance."
The whole audience was still silent, but the shock dissipated in Qin Yuanlan's words.
A few seconds later, Wang Qiming and Xie Yunfeng whistled at the same time.
Xie Yunfeng whistled, said "handsome", and patted Lin Zhexue's shoulder with a kind of satisfaction that could not be
expressed in words. Wang Qiming suddenly turned to Lin Zhexue: "Teacher Lin, do you think Brother Lan's answer is worthy of full marks?"
"I give myself zero points." Qin Yuanlan took over the question, "Okay, I'll turn to the next group."
With a touch of his finger, the turntable turned flexibly.
This time it was Lu Fang and Li Yiming's turn, and the request was made by Xie Yunfeng and Zhang Lanyue's group.
Qin Yuanlan chose a glass of whiskey and returned to his seat.
Lin Zhexue glanced at the glass.
Qin Yuanlan explained: "I'll just drink a little, so I can sleep better at night."
Lin Zhexue glanced at the patch on his face, opened his mouth, and looked away again.
"The wound is healing now, and it's itchy." Qin Yuanlan explained, "I can still control it when I'm awake, but I always do it unconsciously when I fall asleep. Drinking some wine can make you sleep more deeply. I've been drinking a little these days. It won't be excessive and won't hurt my stomach. Don't worry."
