[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 182

    Li Rong took the microphone, walked up to the podium, and looked down, the amphitheater was full of people.

    He moved the microphone away slightly and sighed deeply.

    Seeing such a scene, he was somewhat emotional.

    He used to be so familiar with the podium of University A, and after entering the Hongsuo Research Institute, he often went back to school to teach classmates to fellow students in the same major.

    Today, he has not stood in this position for two years.

    Things that were very accustomed to him have become a bit jerky now.

    He rubbed the microphone lightly, moved his lips, and didn't remember the opening remarks for a while.

    Fortunately, his expression was always cold and calm, and the classmates in the audience did not notice his complicated mood.

    Li Rong lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled.

    When he smiled, his eyes were bent, and his eyes were clear and bright, as if it was warmer than the sunlight outside the window. The cold aura that strangers should not be near disappeared in an instant, replaced by the endearing kindness and gentleness.

    "I didn't expect that I would still have the opportunity to stand in front of you innocently and tell you about Lu Yinxu."

    After Li Rong finished speaking, he moved the microphone down again.

    These words are from his heart.

    He was walking on a road that could not see the future clearly, and when he was on the road, he did not know whether the ending would be happy or burnt.

    Fortunately, he was smart enough and worked hard, and had good luck, so he could have a day when he could see the sun through the clouds.

    The audience was silent, and hundreds of people didn't make any sound.

    At this time, any words of comfort are pale, Li Qingli and Gu Nong have passed away, and the hurt will never be erased, even if Li Rong doesn't complain at the moment.

    Li Rong's Adam's apple rolled, he withdrew his emotions, stretched out a hand and squeezed a piece of chalk: "Let's talk about the issues that everyone is concerned about, Lu Yinxu's remake project is halfway through, my laboratory..."

    Even if he didn't stand on the podium for two years, he still adapted very quickly. In just ten minutes, he had gone from being jerky at first to being proficient and natural.

    He didn't speak too profoundly, and he didn't even prepare a PPT. He simply wrote an outline on the blackboard, and then introduced the experimental process and Lu Yinxu's treatment logic in detail in easy-to-understand language.

    There were many media reporters and students from other majors who came to the lecture. They didn't understand too much professional knowledge. They just needed to know whether the experiment went well or not.

    There were too many people in the classroom, even with the air conditioner on, Li Rong was still sweating.

    Sweat slid down the neck to the collar, and it was faintly shining under the sunlight.

    The shirt was clinging to his back, soaked with sweat, but he didn't dare to unbutton it at all.

    He talked too much, and his voice was a little hoarse, and he needed to stop from time to time to clear his throat.