When the Ninth Institute announced that Jinghua Shuiyue would hold a concert on campus, it quickly caused a sensation among netizens, and countless people were envious.

However, they had no fault to find fault with this.

They said that they were doing it to repay their alma mater, and there was no reason to blame anything for such a thing.

But the concert did not require a ticket to enter.

In this way, only students of the Ninth Institute can watch the concert.

This made a group of fans uneasy.

"Why can only students from the Ninth Academy watch it? I want to go too."

"The Mirror Flower and Water Moon never said that, but there are so many people in the Ninth Academy. Once the school closes the door, it will be difficult for others to get in."

"Now even if you have money, you can't watch the concert."

"That's right, oh, I forgot, I also graduated from the Ninth Academy, let me see where I put my student ID."

"You're damned!"

"It turns out that choice is really more important than hard work."

"I envy the students of the Ninth Academy."

"I just want to know if there is a way to sneak in."

Many students ran to the square to see the arrangement of the concert as soon as they had time.

At present, the overall preparation framework for the concert has been initially built.

This concert is different from the previous welcome party.

The welcome party took only one day to arrange, but there are many things to consider for the concert.

Some people filmed the situation on the scene into a short video and posted it on the audio and video.

This incident gradually fermented and successfully became a hot search.

Not only the students of the Ninth Academy are looking forward to it, but even the school leaders are also looking forward to it.

Especially the alma mater of the six band members, the smile on the face of the school leader can't be stopped.

They are very proud when they go out.

Chen Jiaxin and Song Qingyue didn't expect this to be true.

They were almost annoyed by their classmates these two days, and now that the announcement has been made, they are finally relieved.

"Xiao Xin, do you think we should go there in advance to occupy a place?" Cai Yue was choosing clothes in the closet.

"Why should we go there in advance?"

"Of course, we should choose a good place. If we don't have a ticket, we won't have a seat. The position depends on grabbing it."

Chen Jiaxin and Song Qingyue were stunned: "It's unnecessary."

"Forget it, you two can see each other every day if you want to, but we are different."

"I don't care, I must go to occupy a good position that day."

Chen Jiaxin and Song Qingyue looked at each other helplessly. These two people are really fighting!

Situations like theirs are happening in many dormitories of the Ninth Institute.

Students all want to have a good spot to watch the concert before it starts, and some have even begun to explore the terrain around the venue in order to find the best viewing spot.

As the date of the concert approaches, various construction works on site are also in full swing.

Passing students will see busy staff from time to time, who are concentrating on debugging various sound and lighting equipment to ensure that everything is ready.

Occasionally, school leaders will visit the site to comfort and encourage the staff, showing their high attention to this concert.

This concert is different from most concerts.

Most concerts start at 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening. This time, considering many reasons, the start time was advanced to 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

The entire concert is expected to last two and a half hours.

These are all plans, but no one knows what will actually happen.

Plans can never keep up with changes.

The last concert was like this, and the end time was nearly an hour later than the estimated time.

At that time, there were only 80,000 people.

This time, there are at least 100,000 people, and it is not impossible to exceed 200,000.

The total number of students in the Ninth College exceeds 200,000. Although not everyone is interested in watching, because it is free, many people will come to take a look even if they are not fans of Mirror Flower and Water Moon.

Add to that the teachers and leaders of the school, as well as the students who have graduated, and a rough calculation shows that there are at least more than 200,000 people.

The square in the Ninth College is very large, but considering various issues such as safety, it can accommodate at most 250,000 people.

The school leaders have begun to discuss sending people to control the gates on the day of the concert to prevent too many people from entering.

"Now let's distribute the tasks. Yuan'er, you go early tomorrow and take a seat in advance. Don't let others grab it." The atmosphere in the dormitory was very tense.

Quan Shanfei and others have made a lot of plans for this concert.

"Lao Han, the two of us will bring the stools over." Due to the large number of people at the concert, the school simply cannot arrange so many seats, so the students can only prepare their own stools and chairs.

Of course, you can sit on the floor if you don’t mind.

“OK. "

"Rongguang, bring our previous glow sticks and power banks with you."

"Understood. "

Quan Shanfei felt relieved only after arranging everything.

Little did they know that when they went to sleep with excitement, some unusual movements began to appear in the square outside.

In the night, some scattered black shadows began to move in the square. These black shadows were all students from the Ninth Academy.

In order to occupy a good position at the concert, they sacrificed their rest time and came to the square in advance to seize the favorable terrain.

Everyone thought they were very smart, but found that there were more and more smart people, and everyone was looking for the best viewing position.

Although this extreme behavior occupied a minority, as time went on, more and more people came to the venue.

When it was just dawn, the moon in the sky was still vaguely visible, and many people had gathered at the scene.

As the sun rose, more and more people came, and the atmosphere became more and more heated.

When Quan Shanfei woke up and saw the message sent in the group, he immediately woke up from his daze.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, wake up quickly. "Quan Shanfei shouted at the bed opposite.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yuan changed his position and continued to sleep.

Quan Shanfei looked around, then picked up his pillow and threw it at Zhang Yuan, hitting him in the face.

"There is an assassin, come and protect me." Zhang Yuan woke up from his dream with a scream.

"Hehe, what the hell did you dream about?" Quan Shanfei looked at Zhang Yuan and found it a little funny.

"I dreamed of nine sons fighting for the throne, and then I became the last emperor. I was about to go to the harem to sleep with the queen, but suddenly an assassin came to assassinate me." Zhang Yuan thought about it.

"Okay, stop dreaming about your Spring and Autumn period, and check the group."

Zhang Yuan picked up his phone and took a look at the chat history in the group: "Fuck! "

Those who had occupied seats all night sent pictures and videos of the scene to various groups. Looking around, the seats near the stage were already full of people.

When the people in the group saw this scene, they all said "carelessness" and rushed to the scene one by one.

This noise woke up the other two people directly.

"What are you two arguing about so early in the morning? You have ruined my good dreams." Han Qian complained.

"Hurry up and get up. Don't sleep anymore. The good seats have been taken by others."

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