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Chapter 736 Came, But Didn't Leave (12, Ask for a Recommendation Ticket and a Monthly Pass)

"I heard that some classmates saw Yang Qian at school!"

"Isn't it? Where is it?"

"I don't know, I see that the group is reposting pictures of other people's circle of friends. But they should just come here to play, have they left long ago?"

There is no impenetrable wall in this world, and it is impossible for Yang Qian and Dai Yuni to come to Zhushi campus to play without being bumped by other students.

So, they once appeared on campus, and the news and photos of them taking photos with a few classmates who were playing ball quickly spread on the campus.

However, it was already evening when many people saw it after class.

Even though some students were excited to search for it according to the map, but compared to the bright sky in the photo, under the dark night sky, where is there any trace of a big star staying in the huge campus?
"Yang Qian and Dai Yuni just came here for a stroll, came secretly, and left secretly."

This view is more mainstream.

Moreover, according to the news about Yang Qian and Dai Yuni on the Internet, they have been visiting Hong Kong City and Haojiang recently. They are purely on vacation and have no work arrangements, so this point of view is indeed tenable.

Therefore, even if many students are heartbroken and regretful, there is nothing they can do.

Stars are still invisible after all!
Fortunately, they came to the Zhushi campus, and the students of the Zhushi campus had some capital to brag about to other students.

"Do you want to go to the party today?"

The New Year's party held by the school in the evening is also a hot topic among the students of the Zhushi campus recently.

"No, who is a serious person to go to the party?"

"What's so good about the school party? I might as well play two masturbations when I have this time."

"Forget it, I won't go, next week is the exam week, I'll go to the library to review."

Obviously, for most of the students, the party was not very attractive.

But it's not that no one went to see it. After all, this year's New Year's party, the student union still put a lot of effort into building momentum.

For example, the top four winners of the school singing competition were invited to prepare their own singing programs, and the first, second and third runners-up of attractive girls were invited to participate in different programs such as singing, dancing, and sketches!
For example, let the Propaganda Department put on makeup for each student performing, take makeup photos, make countdown posters, and post them on the school campus.

For example, let the new media department shoot short videos for them, both boys and girls, all kinds of fun and cool videos, still have a lot of hits on the Internet, and many students are rushing to forward them.

Therefore, at 1000 o'clock in the evening, before the party started, the newly built auditorium in the Zhushi campus, the performance hall that can accommodate [-] people was also full of audience.

Even if it is 1000 people, it is still a bit too small compared with the more than [-] teachers and students in the Zhushi Campus.

But it looked quite spectacular at the scene, the seats were filled with black people.

The audience at the scene, as well as most of the students who participated in the performance, did not know that there would be changes in tonight's show.

Even under the stage where people were coming and going, no one noticed that beside Song Huafeng, there was a person wearing a mask and a hat to cover himself tightly.

The middle seat in the front row is for the leaders. Song Huafeng can be regarded as a small leader, but he still can't sit in the middle.

So, he sat in the front row on the left, which was mainly used for teachers from the Academic Affairs Office and the Youth League Committee, and many students from the Student Union passed by.

"Hello, Teacher Song!"

"Good evening, Secretary Song!"

"Q!"

Almost everyone who passed by would greet Song Huafeng, and many of his classmates would call him "Brother Feng" kindly.

"Hello, sit down quickly, the party is about to begin!"

Song Huafeng also shook hands with them cordially in response. His reputation among his classmates is still very good.

"okay!"

They quickened their pace obediently, and their eyes may have inadvertently passed over the man in black who lowered his head and "played" with his mobile phone, but who would have imagined that this man who covered himself tightly is the hotly discussed person today. Yang Qian?
Yang Qian was invited by Song Huafeng to stay.

After all, I haven't returned to my alma mater for so long, so I should say hello to my alma mater's teachers and classmates.

But now he is the only one in the school. Because of the inconvenience, Dai Yuni arranged for a team of bodyguards to accompany her to check in at the resort hotel first.

After Yang Qian finished his work, he rushed back to accompany her to watch the performance at the aquarium.

"It was the first time I entered the auditorium. The environment and facilities here are much better than those in the old campus."

Yang Qian lowered his head to send a WeChat message to his daughter-in-law.

He was worried about Dai Yuni who went to the hotel alone first, so he kept chatting with her on wechat until he saw her post a photo of the hotel's penguin-themed room, and he didn't feel relieved.

Of course, Yang Qian also sent her photos of the party scene.

"How's the sound effect?"

Dai Yuni asked him.

"It's not clear, it hasn't even started yet."

"But it should be good. The lighting is still professional."

During the chat, the party finally started!

Six well-dressed student hosts stepped onto the stage and began to host the New Year's party tonight in an orderly manner.

Yang Qian didn't see any more acquaintances at the scene. Maybe those juniors and sisters who were at school when he was at school have all left school one after another, or they are also busy with postgraduate entrance examinations, public examinations, and job hunting. Bar?
However, the party was still very exciting. Whether it was the opening dance carefully choreographed by the school dance troupe, singing or skits, Yang Qian watched and gave warm applause to the juniors and sisters.

These performances, perhaps from the perspective of a professional artist, are still relatively simple and rough.

But after all, Yang Qian has just graduated a few years ago, and he still remembers how their school party was like.

Compared with five years ago, these juniors and juniors have made a lot of progress.

Perhaps this is also due to the emergence of short video platforms. Many ordinary students also learned to dance and sing, and also bravely expressed themselves, so they showed a more energetic side than before.

No, the following singing and dancing show, according to Song Huafeng and Yang Qian's introduction, the girl who came up to perform is a small Internet celebrity, and her performance won the applause of many boys.

Of course, Yang Qian just got up and left after watching half of it.

It's not that he has any objections, the main reason is that he will make a surprise appearance on the next show, so Song Huafeng took him and quietly left his seat while everyone's attention was on the little net red girl on the stage. came backstage.

"Ahem, this world, this world."

There was a girl in the background who was looking for sensations with her eyes closed. She was immersed in her own world, completely oblivious to the two people coming not far behind her.

However, even if she noticed, she wouldn't take it too seriously.

Because she was about to go on stage, the girl was engrossed in thinking about her next performance, including the movements of going on stage, the bowing of stepping down, and so on.

She was a little nervous, so that she kept clearing her throat and humming, looking for the feeling of singing this song "So Many People in This World".

"Xiao Liang, find me a microphone."

Song Huafeng didn't intend to say hello to her either, he stopped a classmate in charge of the student union and made arrangements quietly.

(End of this chapter)