Originally, he thought about many possibilities, but when Zhao Yuan stood on the stage and faced the kind eyes of many teachers, he felt less nervous in an instant.
Zhou Guangchen is his thesis supervisor. Several questions he asked have been exchanged in daily life, and Zhao Yuan answered them very fluently.
After Zhou Guangchen finished asking, the other judges did not add any additional questions.
Although Zhou Guangchen has repeatedly emphasized that excellent papers will be very difficult to defend, in fact no one will question Zhao Yuan, after all, the paper has been included in national journals.
Then it was time to attend the graduation ceremony.
As an outstanding graduate, Zhao Yuan was a little nervous at first when he gave a speech.
However, the manuscripts have been prepared in advance, so you just need to read them according to them.
Zhao Yuan only needs to control his vocal cords and not tremble.
Standing on the stage, facing so many faces, Zhao Yuan found that it was much more difficult to control the muscles of the vocal cords than to control his hands.
Fortunately, everyone was immersed in the fun of graduating, and no one cared about what Zhao Yuan said.
After finishing his speech, Zhao Yuan was sweating profusely. Compared with difficult surgery, coping with such an occasion obviously requires more courage.
The rest of the process is over, and it’s the most important part of taking photos.
First, the graduates took a group photo with the dean.
As an outstanding graduate representative, Zhao Yuan gave priority to taking photos with the dean.
The dean shook hands with Zhao Yuan and said with a smile: "Classmate Xiao Zhao, congratulations on your successful graduation. I wish you a bright future in your future job."
Zhao Yuan quickly thanked him, "Thank you for your blessing. In my future position, I will definitely remember the teachings of my alma mater, never forget my original intention, dare to be the first, chase my dreams, and win glory for the school."
The dean nodded with satisfaction, "Come back to the school often in the future, you will always be welcome here."
In the memory of medical student Zhao Yuan, most of the time he watched the dean from a distance.
He didn't expect that when he graduated, the dean would give him special instructions.
Zhao Yuan held his graduation certificate, stood side by side with the dean, faced the camera and smiled.
Flashlights flashed before my eyes.
Zhao Yuan walked slowly to the audience, followed closely by his classmates.
Later, Zhao Yuan was pulled aside by Meng Hao.
"Let's go! Let's take pictures together."
"Why don't you go on stage and take a photo with the dean?"
"There are so many people, it won't be our turn for a while."
Zhang Kangnian curled his lips and said, "You can just take a few pictures. Is there anything good to take between the gentlemen?"
Zheng Qiaosheng's boring words were astonishing, "That's right! I'm going to find a girl to take photos later. Maybe I can use the excuse of taking photos to seize the tail of youth and solve the problem of being single."
Meng Hao was so angry that he rolled his eyes, "I will never delay you."
Under Meng Hao's command, the four of them took many photos.
Taking a group photo was a bit awkward.
Zhao Yuan waved to Liu Sha, and after Liu Sha understood it, she volunteered to take on the job.
The four people lay on the grass, facing the sky, and threw their bachelor's hats into the sky.
Shouted loudly, "We graduated!"
After the photo was taken, Liu Sha blushed and looked at Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Shall we take a few pictures?"
Liu Sha nodded, "Okay!"
Zhao Yuan and Liu Sha chose the stage as the background.
The two stood side by side, next to each other, smiling at the camera.
Hu Jiaojiao chose several angles to shoot, but she was not very satisfied with it. She is obviously a handsome man and beautiful woman, but why is it always a bit awkward?
Hu Jiaojiao finally discovered the problem and reminded Liu Sha not to stay so far away from Zhao Yuan when taking photos.
Zhao Yuan simply hugged Liu Sha's shoulders. Liu Sha looked at Zhao Yuan in astonishment, her face as red as an apple.
Hu Jiaojiao seized this opportunity and captured the scene.
"Yes, this photo is the best!"
Liu Sha leaned over and took a look, "What's so good! I was frightened and my expression was out of control..."
Hu Jiaojiao smiled and said, "The most important thing is authenticity. I captured your mood at that moment."
Liu Sha saw Zhao Yuan coming over and turned off her phone, "I deleted it and won't show it to you."
Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly and pointed to the attendance stage, "Okay! It seems it's your turn to take a photo with the dean soon."
Liu Sha said "hmm" and pulled Hu Jiaojiao and Xu Lin to run towards the central stage of the ceremony.
She looked back at Zhao Yuan, and her mood suddenly dropped to freezing point.
As soon as he left, Zhao Yuan was stopped by a girl.
Hu Jiaojiao saw Liu Sha's frown and saw what she was thinking, "What? Are you feeling sore?"
Liu Sha pretended not to care: "Really not."
Hu Jiaojiao continued to stimulate, "Duplicity."
Liu Sha took a deep breath, "I don't know how many nurses in Tianhua Hospital have been discussing Zhao Yuan all day long. According to your logic, wouldn't I have been soaked in vinegar and turned into pickled cabbage?"
Hu Jiaojiao glanced in the direction of Zhao Yuan, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "It's a girl again. Alas, you still can't find someone too handsome when looking for a boyfriend. Even if you don't flirt with women, you can't help but be tempted too much!"
After finishing speaking, she thought of her ex-boyfriend and added, "Don't look for someone too frustrated!"
In the evening, the college booked a graduation dinner at a nearby restaurant.
Although Zhao Yuan rarely drinks, today's treat was special, so it was inevitable that he would have a few more drinks.
Then everyone started to find a place to sing.
Zhao Yuan arrived at the KTV and soon fell asleep.
After probably sleeping for an hour or two, Zhao Yuan was woken up by a harsh sound, and his drunkenness gradually subsided.
He just felt his ears pressed against the soft cushions.
Zhao Yuan opened his heavy eyelids. When he opened them, even though he was completely drunk, he still felt something was wrong. Was he in a dream?
He found himself lying on someone else's lap, with only a thin layer of skirt separating him, his mouth facing inward, and just a centimeter or two away from touching the other person's lower abdomen.
I am sure it is a girl because my cheeks feel elastic.
What's more important is the smell. The woman's delicate fragrance also carries a little bit of complex smell, which penetrates into Zhao Yuan's nasal cavity.
I can't say it smells good, nor can I say it smells bad.
Zhao Yuan felt that his cheeks were a little wet. He wondered if he had slept so beautifully just now. The saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth and wet the skirt. He didn't know if she noticed it...
Zhao Yuan's mind kept spinning, thinking about how to solve the current embarrassment.
Pretending to be stupid? Acting cute?
Or continue to pretend to be drunk?
Zhao Yuan finally decided not to do anything.
He quickly sat up straight, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and looked up at the girl.
It turned out to be Liu Sha. She had her eyes closed and seemed to have drunk too much.
The two of them were close to each other, and Zhao Yuan could clearly feel the warmth of the other person's body around his waist.
He subconsciously looked towards the wet place, and what caught his eye was a pair of slender legs held together, with snow-white sneakers criss-crossing them.
Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
I don’t know whose masterpiece it was, but I threw myself and Liu Sha in the corner.
It's like telepathy.
Liu Sha rubbed her eyes at this time, "Well, how long have I been asleep?"
Zhao Yuandao: "I don't know, I just woke up too."
Liu Sha actually woke up early.
She found Zhao Yuan pillowed on her lap, feeling particularly embarrassed.
The key is, Zhao Yuan just sleeps on his pillow, and still pouts from time to time...
That distance, that position, that whistling heat...
