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. The male host in a straight black suit looked dignified and elegant, and the hostess in a white evening dress looked dignified and graceful. 's walked out.

The female host is very familiar to everyone, she is Ji Yuemo, the goddess of broadcasting in everyone's minds, and she is also the station master of the school's radio station; so the male host is also from the broadcasting major, named Zhang Han, who is the radio station's Deputy chief.

Both Ji Yuemo and Zhang Han are junior students. After entering the school, they were trained mainly. They have taken over the job of host since their sophomore year. The two have already co-hosted many evening parties held by the school.

"Dear school leaders, ladies and gentlemen..." Ji Yuemo, with a faint smile on his face, spoke first, his voice was very crisp, like a bird in the forest in the early morning.

Zhang Han answered, his voice was thick and magnetic: "Dear teachers and classmates, especially all the lovely students who have just entered our Yenching University..."

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

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

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

This time the applause was even more intense, and there were even some cheers. After all, these students came to watch the performance, not to listen to the nonsense of the two hosts, even though one of them is a handsome guy and the other is a beautiful woman.

"Next, please enjoy the large-scale opening dance "Beautiful Tomorrow" brought by the freshmen of the art department. Everyone welcomes with applause..." Ji Yuemo said with great emotion, and then retreated.

The programs were performed one after another, and the leaders and students at the bottom also cooperated. The cheers that should be cheered, the applause that should be applauded, and the performances are indeed very exciting, so the whole auditorium has always presented a kind of atmosphere Very rich state.

Offstage, Yang Baishu was staring at a few beauties from the art department with a dead face while they were dancing hotly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Then I took it out and took a look, but it was a text message that 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 bathroom in the corner past.

After coming to the bathroom, Yang Baishu frowned, and then said coldly to the rightmost cubicle: "Is he dead?"

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But it's coming soon..." Ma Renjie's weak voice came out. Although his feet were so weak at first, he changed into his performance costume with perseverance and was about to go backstage. Who knows? As soon as he entered the auditorium, his stomach started to grow up again, so he hurriedly rushed into the toilet in great distress. It has been more than an hour now, and he is still squatting here very bitterly.

At first, I thought it was over for the time being, but when I stood up, I felt like it might spray out at any time, so I had to squat down again.

After going back and forth a few times like this, the toilet paper was used up, so I sent Yang Baishu a text message, asking him to bring the tissue quickly.

As for performing on stage... Ma Renjie has already sent a text message to the counselor Susan, and told her in a simple, euphemistic, embarrassing and begging manner that he has a stomachache and will be there soon. one time.

"Have you tape?" Ma Renjie said in a weak voice.

Yang Baishu took out a pack of tissues and slipped them in through the crack of the underground door, but his brows furrowed even more. The smell in the toilet was so strange that he wanted to vomit.

"Bang!" came a muffled sound from inside.

"What's wrong?" Yang Baishu frowned.

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

"..."

Before Ma Renjie could finish his sentence, there was a loud "poof", and then a disgusting stench filled the toilet.

Yang Baishu's expression twisted slightly and he quickly ran out of the bathroom. He was afraid that he would die of poisoning if he stayed here.

Backstage, Li Zedao was standing next to Susan. Since he was wearing a costume and a mask, and the counselor of the Department of Archeology was here, no one doubted that this person was not Ma Renjie at all. The two simple movements required coordination, but what they did after the group was to move the special laser stage. The two boys didn't notice anything. After seeing Li Zedao, they called "Squad Leader, Squad Leader" very affectionately. .

"Mr. Su, do you think Ma Renjie will not come back?" Li Zedao asked in a low voice. If Ma Renjie came back, Li Zedao felt that he would be ashamed to death. Standing here now even made him feel like a thief. After all, his heart is still too soft, isn't he?

"Impossible." Susan's small face was full of schadenfreude, "He sent me a text message not long ago, saying that he had a little diarrhea, and begged me to move the show to a later date... Who does he think he is?"

"...He's your student, won't you be too...excessive?" Li Zedao asked with some difficulty. After Susan babbled for a while just now, Li Zedao knew the reason for Ma Renjie's diarrhea.

Susan spent 500 yuan to find a pure girl from the Art Department of the Polytechnic Institute next door, and asked her to pretend to be the brain-dead girl who was fascinated by Ma Renjie after he saw the rehearsal, and gave her the soup made by herself. And the so-called soup is nothing more than finding a thermos cup at random, turning on the tap and filling some tap water, and then adding a lot of laxatives to the tap water...

"Excessive? Dear classmate Li, I think I'm too much when you say that. How could such a kind, innocent and romantic girl like me do such a thing?" Susan's face was full of Blame yourself, "So...are you very touched?"

"Moved?" Li Zedao suppressed his nausea. If it weren't for the inconvenience of wearing a mask, he would have vomited in a trash can.

"Yeah, I'm touched. She only became bad because of you." Susan's small face was full of shyness.

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

"Hello, Teacher Su." Ji Yuemo greeted Susan first, and then her eyes fell on Li Zedao. Of course, she didn't know that he was not Ma Renjie but Li Zedao.

"Hi, classmate Ji." Susan responded with a smile, "It's his turn soon?"

"Yes." Ji Yuemo nodded with a slight smile, "Student Ma, it's time for you to get ready, the next show will be you."

Li Zedao didn't dare to speak, his voice was quite different from Ma Renjie's, and his words were about to reveal his truth, so he could only nod his head to show that he understood.

"Looking forward to your performance." Ji Yuemo smiled, then nodded to Susan before turning and leaving.

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

"Ms. Su, you think too much, why don't you go on stage and dance? What's there to be nervous about?" Li Zedao curled his lips, very dissatisfied with what Susan said.

"I mean, isn't she just a beautiful woman? What's there to be nervous about? You can't even speak." Susan teased with a jealous smile. Of course she knew the reason why Li Zedao didn't speak. I just wanted to make fun of him.

"..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely scream for you in the audience later." Susan held her heart in both hands, with an incomparably nympho expression on her face.

"It's not necessary." Li Zedao refused, "There are many people screaming for me, and it's not your turn."

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

With the end of the freshman's ancient poems from the Academy of Art, Ji Yuemo once again stood on the stage like a goddess, and then said into the microphone in his hand with that extremely crisp and sweet voice: "The song "Encounter" just now "It was sung by an ancient poem by a freshman from the School of Art. She is called the future queen of Phoenix University for no reason. I think everyone has seen her true strength. Now, we invite you from Archeology Ma Renjie, a professional freshman, brought everyone a cool laser dance performance..."Supersonic"! Please!"

"Papa..." Applause rang out, no more and no less, courtesy encouragement.

Yang Baishu frowned, because he knew very well that Ma Renjie was still in the toilet, how could he be on stage? So, who's going to be on stage?

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

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

"Can't you?" Lin Susu's eyes fell on the stage and she pursed her lips and smiled. It's just that so many shows have passed, and I haven't seen Li Zedao perform on stage, let alone come back. Where did he go? What about the surprise?

After Ji Yuemo left the stage, the two boys who were fooled by Ma Renjie moved the special shelf with a laser device on the bottom and a tempered glass cover to the middle of the stage, and then put on tight-fitting silver clothes. 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 watching the rehearsal before, Li Zedao felt that Ma Renjie walked coyly like a girl, and he was not as domineering as himself at all!

After getting on stage, Li Zedao put his hands on his face in a very handsome manner, and then took off the mask on his face very simply, and threw it to the side in a very domineering manner, revealing his original appearance .