Among this group of people, there were several people wearing white shirts who were full of energy and smiling. They had the elegant temperament unique to intellectuals of that era. They all looked over after seeing Yang Xiaotao riding a bicycle.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was wearing nothing special in a white shirt and holding a notebook in his hand, especially at such a young age, he did not rush forward.

At the gate, a row of soldiers were checking, and people kept coming over to show their certificates and then walk in.

Yang Xiaotao took out a pass from his pocket, hung it around his neck, and followed the flow of people inside.

Soon, Yang Xiaotao learned from the exchanges with passers-by that most of these people were students from Sijiucheng. After hearing about this exchange meeting, they all came to study enthusiastically.

Because the number of places reserved for the school is limited, many people come here to stand and listen, but even this cannot stop their thirst for knowledge.

"Yu Hua, hurry up."

"If we go too late, we won't be able to get a place."

A female voice sounded in his ears, and Yang Xiaotao looked sideways.

I saw a girl with short hair, holding a yellow leather notebook in her hand, running, wiping the sweat on her face for a hundred years, her face was flushed, but her face was full of anxiety.

This girl has a fiery look, which makes her impatient at first glance.

"Sister An, here you go, wait for me."

Another voice came from behind. This voice was neither fast nor slow. Although it was small, the voice was very clear.

A short young man appeared in Yang Xiaotao's field of vision, with a thin body and a pair of particularly eye-catching ears.

"Yu Hua, hurry up. We have earned the spot with great difficulty. If we go late and miss the teacher's class, we will not be able to explain it when we go back."

"Oh, you're so slow, I'll go and take a seat first."

The girl named Sister An said while running.

But when he was running, he didn't notice Yang Xiaotao in front of him and bumped into him.

boom

Yang Xiaotao was fine, but the girl leaned to the side.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yang Xiaotao grabbed the girl and held her steady.

"sorry Sorry."

The girl stood firm, rubbed her arms, and quickly apologized.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We didn't mean it."

The young man behind also came up to explain. Yang Xiaotao waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's okay. Just be careful. There are many people here."

Seeing this, the girl nodded sheepishly, but she was anxious in her heart. She signaled to the young man, then turned around and ran to the synagogue.

"Sister An, I'm just impatient." The young man said calmly, with a kind attitude, and then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "I'm sorry."

"fine."

Yang Xiaotao smiled indifferently, and then the two of them walked forward together.

"Are you here to attend a lecture, student?"

"There are a lot of places in the schools in these 49 cities, but there are not so many places for those of us outside."

Yu Hua complained a little. They took the train here last night and rushed here before they had a good rest. Now they are still sleepy.

"I'm here, close."

Yang Xiaotao said politely. He found that he got along well with this person and couldn't help but chat a few more words.

"I heard that many professors will come this time."

"I really want to take a closer look. This is something that hasn't happened in the past few years."

Yu Hua sighed, the desire for knowledge flashing in his eyes.

"Yeah, I'm a little nervous."

"Nervous? Yes, you have to be nervous. If you miss something, it will be a loss."

As they talked, they quickly arrived at the entrance of the Hall Road. A group of workers with armbands were giving guidance. The two walked in and looked at the large venue. At least a few hundred people could sit here.

At the front, the original podium was removed, and the original table was occupied by two large blackboards. There was only a table next to it with a connected microphone on it.

"Yu Hua, this way."

The girl inside shouted.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the aisle next to the seats, which was originally for people to walk, but was now full of people.

It's just that everyone has the quality, and there is still a path for everyone to pass.

"Let's go there quickly."

Yu Hua asked Yang Xiaotao to step forward.

Yang Xiaotao didn't know where to sit, so he followed him.

Passing through the rows of seats, some of them were already occupied and some were still empty.

When they came to the girl's side, the girl was polite to the person behind her. The person gave way and Yu Hua squeezed in. Yang Xiaotao saw that no one was moving and stood aside for the time being.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to get a seat."

"By the way, my name is An Ran, from southern Hunan. This is Yu Hua, who lives in the same place as me."

The girl said without saying anything, and also introduced Yu Hua on the side.

"Hello, I'm local, my name is Yang Xiaotao."

Yang Xiaotao said softly. When the girl named An Ran heard the name, she suddenly frowned and then let go, as if she had overthought it.

"Do you have a seat?"

"I don't know about this either."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the front seat and said, "There should be one."

"I really envy you local people. When the school got it, they took it with them to sit on. We had to stand for a long time. It's not fair at all."

An Ran pouted, feeling extremely mentally unbalanced.

"By the way, look at your ID. There's a seat number on the back."

Finally, he looked at the admission ticket on Yang Xiaotao's chest, reminded him, and turned his own over. There was no text on the back.

Yang Xiaotao was reminded and quickly picked it up and took a look.

Number six in the second row.

"Have a seat."

Yang Xiaotao took one look and put it down and said with a smile.

"Humph, that's really unfair."

An Ran muttered, while Yu Hua smiled apologetically, "Sister An has such a temper, don't take her seriously."

"By the way, do you listen particularly well?"

As he said this, Yu Hua opened his notebook, which contained the course schedule for the three days. From what time to what time, everything was covered in general.

"No, I just listen to whatever they say."

Yang Xiaotao said and patted his notebook, looking like a serious and good student.

"Yes, I think so too."

Yu Hua smiled, and An Ran snorted beside him, "Don't forget the teacher's instructions about hybrid corn. You have to be very careful about this. He doesn't have time to come, so we can't get it wrong."

Yu Hua was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The three of them were talking, and people walked in one after another, some sitting on their seats, and some looking for places to stand.

At this time, a middle-aged man appeared on the podium in front, picked up the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I am the host of this conference. Now pay attention, it will start in fifteen minutes."

"Those who have seats, please take them quickly, and those who don't have seats please work hard."

"Also, everyone should pay attention to the discipline of the venue, be civilized, and don't make noises for no reason. If you have any questions, wait until the Q&A session. If you want to go to the toilet..."

"Anyone who violates this will not only be expelled from the conference, but will also be disqualified from subsequent meetings. Please pay attention."

The host mentioned a lot of precautions, including a focus on meeting discipline, which made many people put their minds at ease. Even An Ran, who was just aggrieved, also kept his mouth shut for fear of being kicked out.

"I'll go first, and when it's over, I'll invite you to my home."

Yang Xiaotao smiled, waved and left.

"Reappearance."

"See you soon."

Yang Xiaotao left and walked forward.

An Ran pouted again, "Xiao Yu, look, if you stay here, you will be like him and don't have to stand."

"That's different. I feel like I learn more by following the teacher."
To be continued...