The Ultimate Student in the City

Soon the lights in the auditorium dimmed, and then the curtain on the stage slowly opened to both sides, a male host in a straight black suit looking solemn and chic, and a female host in a white evening dress looking noble and graceful slowly Came out.

The female host is very familiar with everyone. It is the broadcasting goddess Ji Yuemo in everyone’s mind. Similarly, she is also the stationmaster of the school radio station; so the male host is also from the broadcasting professional, named Zhang Han, who is from the radio station. Deputy chief.

Ji Yuemo and Zhang Han are both junior students. They were trained after entering the school. They took over the work of the host since their sophomore year. The two have already co-hosted the school's many evening parties.

"Dear school leaders, guests..." Ji Yuemo took the lead with a faint smile on his face, his voice was very crisp, like a bird in the forest early in the morning.

Zhang Han answered with a strong voice with magnetism: "Dear teachers and students, especially all the lovely students who have just entered our Yanjing University..."

"Good evening everyone!" the two said at the same time, their voices blending perfectly.

"Papa......" There was a burst of applause in the auditorium. At this time, no one would be stingy with their applause.

Then the two of them thanked some people affectionately and looked forward to the future, before they said at the same time: "The welcome party starts now!"

This time the applause was even more intense, and there was even some cheers. After all, these students came to watch the performance, not to listen to the nonsense of the two hosts, even if the two of them are handsome guys and beautiful women.

"Next, please enjoy the large-scale opening dance "Better Tomorrow" brought by the freshmen of the art department. Everyone welcomes applause..." Ji Yuemo said in a very high mood, and then stepped back.

The performances are performed one after another, and the leaders and students below are considered to be cooperative. The cheers that should be cheered, the applause that should be applauded, and the performances are indeed wonderful, so the whole auditorium has always presented an atmosphere It's a rich state.

In the audience, Yang Baishu stared at a few art beauties with a dead face on the stage while they were dancing hot dances, the mobile phone in his pocket shook.

I took a look at it, but a text message came in. I clicked it, frowned, put the phone back in my pocket, then stood up, bent over and left the seat, and strode towards the corner bathroom. Past.

After arriving in the bathroom, Yang Baishu frowned, and then said coldly to the rightmost compartment: "Is it dead?"

"No, but it's coming soon..." Ma Renjie's weak voice came out. Although he pulled his feet soft, but in a spirit of perseverance, he changed into a costume and had to go backstage. Who knew that his stomach started to irritate as soon as he entered the auditorium, so he was very angry. Sadly hurriedly rushed into the toilet, more than an hour has passed, and he still squatted here very hard.

I thought it was temporarily resolved, but as soon as I stood up, I felt as if it might squirt out at any time, so I had to squat down again.

After going back and forth several times in this way, the paper was already used up, so he gave Yang Baishu a text message and asked him to quickly send paper towels.

As for performing on stage... Ma Renjie has already sent a text message to the counselor Susan. She is simple and embarrassed and told her that she feels a little uncomfortable and will be there soon. If it doesn’t work, we will see if we can temporarily move on a bit.

"Is the paper tape?" Ma Renjie said weakly.

Yang Baishu took out a pack of paper towels and slipped in through the cracks in the underground door, but his brows became even more frowning. The smell in the toilet was so strange that he wanted to vomit.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came from inside.

"What's wrong?" Yang Baishu frowned.

"My phone... dropped the toilet..." Ma Renjie's voice was extremely weak, and he didn't even have the strength to swear.

"..."

Before Ma Renjie finished speaking, he heard a loud "poof", and then a nauseating stench filled the toilet.

Yang Baishu's expression was slightly distorted and quickly ran out of the bathroom. He was afraid that he would be poisoned and die by staying here.

Backstage, Li Zedao was standing next to Susan. As he was wearing a costume and mask, and the instructor from the Department of Archaeology was here, no one suspected that this person was not Ma Renjie at all, and even Ma Renjie was fooled by him. Two simple actions need to be coordinated, but what they did after the group was to move the special laser small stage. The two boys did not show any clues. After seeing Li Zedao, they called "squad leader, squad leader" very affectionately. .

"Teacher Su, you said Ma Renjie won't come back?" Li Zedao asked in a low voice. If Ma Renjie came back, Li Zedao would feel embarrassed. Standing here now makes him feel like a thief. After all, his heart is still too soft, isn't it?

"Impossible." Susan's small face was full of schadenfreude. "He texted me not long ago, saying he had a diarrhea, and begging me to move the show back...Who does he think he is?

"...He is your student, would you do this too...excessively?" Li Zedao asked with some difficulty. Just after Susan grumbled for a while, Li Zedao knew the cause of Ma Renjie's diarrhea.

Susan spent five hundred yuan to find an innocent girl from the art department of the Polytechnic Institute next door, and asked her to pretend to be a brain-disabled girl who was fascinated by him after seeing Ma Renjie rehearsing, and she also served her own soup. The so-called soup is nothing more than just finding a thermos cup and turning on the tap to pour some tap water and adding a lot of laxatives to the tap water...

"Excessive? Dear classmate Li, you said that, I think I was too much. How could such a kind, innocent and romantic girl like me do such a thing?" Susan's small face is full of Self-blame, "So... are you very moved?"

"Moved?" Li Zedao forced his nausea, if it wasn't for the inconvenience of wearing a mask, he would have found a trash can to throw up.

"Yeah, I'm touched, but it's because of you." Susan's face is full of shyness.

"..." Li Zedao felt that there was really no way to continue the conversation this day, and then he saw Ji Yuemo, who had changed into a noble purple evening dress, walking towards him on high heels.

"Hello, Teacher Su." Ji Yuemo greeted Susan first, and his eyes fell on Li Zedao. Of course, she didn't know that he was actually Li Zedao instead of Ma Renjie.

"Hello, classmate Ji." Susan responded with a smile, "Is it his turn to play?"

"Yes." Ji Yuemo smiled and nodded, "Student Ma, you should prepare. The next show will be you."

Li Zedao didn't dare to speak. There was a big difference between his voice and Ma Renjie's voice. The words were about to be revealed, so he could only nod his head to show that he knew.

"I look forward to your performance." Ji Yuemo smiled, and then nodded with Susan again before turning to leave.

"Don't be nervous..." Susan comforted.

"Ms. Su, if you think too much, don't you just go on stage and pick a dance? What's so nervous?" Li Zedao curled his lips, very dissatisfied with Susan's words.

"I mean, isn't it just a beautiful woman? What's so nervous, you can't even speak." Susan joked with a jealous smile. Of course she knew why Li Zedao didn't speak. I just want to tease him.

"..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely scream for you in the audience in a while." Susan held her heart in her hands, with an extremely idiotic expression on her face.

"No need." Li Zedao refused, "There are too many people screaming for me, it's not your turn."

"Go to hell!" Susan cursed, then kicked it over.

With the end of the singing of the ancient poems of the freshmen of the Art Institute, Ji Yuemo stood on the stage again like a goddess, and then said to the microphone in his hand with that very crisp and sweet voice: "The song "Encounter" 》Is an ancient poem sung by a freshman from the College of Art for everyone. She is called the future song of the University of Phoenix. The result is not a false name. I think everyone has already seen her true strength. Now, we have invited from archaeology Professional freshman Ma Renjie brought a cool laser dance performance to everyone... "Sound"! Please!"

"Papa..." Applause rang, no more, no less, courteous encouragement.

Yang Baishu's brows frowned, because he knew very well that Ma Renjie was still in the toilet, so how could he be on stage? So, who is the one who will be on stage?

So his eyes fixed on the stage, trying to see exactly what happened.

"Wow, the squad leader still has the strength to get on stage... Do you think you will soften your feet and roll off the stage after a while?" Miffy said jokingly.

"Can't it?" Lin Susu's eyes fell on the stage and pursed his lips and smiled. It's just that so many programs have passed, and I haven't seen Li Zedao performing on stage, and he hasn't come back. Where did he go? Surprise?

After Ji Yuemo left the stage, the two boys who were fooled by Ma Renjie struggled to move the specially made shelf with a laser device underneath and covered with tempered glass to the middle of the stage, and then a tight silver suit. With clothes and a silver mask on his face, Li Zedao, who looked like an alien, walked over and jumped onto the podium with a cool look.

When I watched the rehearsal before, Li Zedao felt that Ma Renjie walked in a twitchy manner and was a bitch, and he was not so aggressive at all!

After getting on stage, Li Zedao moved his hand very handsomely and put his hand on his face, and then simply took off the mask from his face, and threw it aside very aggressively, revealing his original appearance. .