Two days later, Wang Qiao handed over the letter of willingness to join the party to Huang Yonggui.

Huang Yonggui looked at the volunteer book at his desk and said: "I didn't think about joining the party last semester, why did I suddenly open my mind, this is a good thing, worthy of encouragement." However, your current task is to do a good job of the art festival, and after it is done, everything will be easy to say, and if you don't do it well, you will not be worthy of being an active member of the party. ”

Through a holiday contact, Wang Qiao basically figured out Huang Yonggui's character, knowing that he was accustomed to the "threat and temptation" method, and said: "Please rest assured that Mr. Huang is about the art festival, the plan is very fine, and it can be implemented step by step." ”

Huang Yonggui put the application for joining the party on the table and said: "It's not as easy as you say, after the art festival, if you don't take off your skin, it means that you are not serious." ”

Wang Qiao said: "Then I will make a military order." ”

Huang Yonggui said with a smile: "The military order is useless, if it is not good, I can't behead it immediately." Therefore, the revolution depends entirely on self-consciousness, and there must be a strong inner drive, otherwise it will not be possible to do a good job in the work of the student union. ”

Wang Qiao said: "Then speak with practical actions." ”

In the days that followed, Wang Qiao spent most of his spare time on the preparation and organization of the art festival, and he was busy in the dark.

On April 15, the opening ceremony of the art festival and the art show officially kicked off. Wang Qiao, who had never participated in a stage performance, was appointed as a stage manager, and the main job of acting as a stage manager at the Chinese Arts Festival was to coordinate the messy backstage, including coordinating actors, lighting, hosts, curtain pullers, etc.

This position is complicated and can't see the results, but if something happens, it can be sent out immediately, and it is a typical behind-the-scenes hero.

The whole show ended. Wang Qiao's throat was hoarse, but fortunately, nothing went wrong in the whole performance. It works well.

After the performance, the higher-level inspection team watched the show. They have praised the campus culture of Shandong University for doing well. Deputy Secretary Liang Baiwen made a short speech at the end of the performance, praising the Chinese Arts Festival as a good start and will surely become a classic student activity of Shandong University.

Huang Yonggui combed a "Shanghai Tang" Zhou handsome guy style big back, when Secretary Liang finished speaking, he took the lead in clapping, and the excited look on his face couldn't be stopped even by the cement wall.

At the end of the song, the stage was devoid of lights and actors, and lost its charm. Wang Qiao suddenly relaxed, feeling that there was nothing to do. The heart is empty. He sat cross-legged backstage, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly.

Lei Cheng quietly walked on stage and said in a low voice: "Find someone to clean up the venue, return the equipment borrowed from the music department, you go to Mr. Huang's house for a drink, and he invites a few of us to dinner alone." ”

Wang Qiao cheered up and took seven or eight students who volunteered to clean up the microphones, stereos and other things. In order to increase the effect of the performance, this performance did not use the old equipment provided by the school Youth League Committee. Instead, he borrowed a full set of professional equipment from the music department.

Wang Qiao led people to send expensive professional equipment safely into the warehouse of the music department, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, he called Fat Dun to his side and said, "Fat Dun." You took everyone to the old taste, and reserved a table for you, and I will treat you privately. Thank you all for your help. ”

Du Jianguo said with a smile: "Why don't you participate?" ”

Wang Qiao said mysteriously: "I have a special date, an unexpected date for you." ”

Du Jianguo thought it was dating a girl. Suddenly said boldly: "Then you go quickly, it doesn't matter if you don't come back at night." The most handsome guy in our dormitory. It's a shame for all of us to be single to this day. Can you take a breath in advance, which one is the future sister-in-law? ”

Wang Qiao said: "You will know when the time comes." ”

Du Jianguo said again: "There is no standard for the dishes at night, can you add dishes." I had to take pictures, sing songs, and carry things, but I was tired. ”

Wang Qiao said: "I said hello, whatever you want." ”

After arranging several volunteers, Wang Qiao came to the teacher's apartment.

Pushing open the door of Huang Yonggui's house, he smelled the smell of wine in the house. There were student cadres such as Lei Cheng, Ma Biao, Wu Xiang, and Chen Gang in the room, all of whom were drunk and red. Huang Yonggui was quite emotional, called Wang Qiao's nickname, and said: "Wang Qiao, come here, we have drunk four or five taels per person, you have to make up for it." He picked up the white wine glass and poured a large glass for Wang Qiao, at least two taels or more.

Wang Qiao took a big sip of the cup.

Wu Xiang said with concern: "Don't drink so violently, eat some food first." ”

Huang Yonggui praised: "Today you are a behind-the-scenes hero in the background, and you did a good job." I'm most worried about what goes wrong backstage, and whether the performance is good or not is a matter of level. Something goes wrong in the background and it's an organizational problem. ”

The liquor is in the stomach, and the heat is pouring up. At this moment, Wang Qiao seemed to have returned to his distant hometown, and was drinking indiscriminately with Zhao Hai and others. Then he returned to reality, and the affairs of his hometown were far away, and he had nothing to do with his current self.

Everyone, you and I commented on today's performance program word by word, Lei Cheng said: "Chinese ninety-five level talent, that fat man and little girl really have a level of singing, more than the music department." ”

The fat man is Du Jianguo, and the little girl refers to Chen Xiuya. In the original program, there was no chorus of two people, due to the heavy singing and dancing in the performance, and the singing class was relatively insufficient, Wang Qiao said this in the dormitory, Du Jianguo volunteered to perform a male and female duet, and the woman was Chen Xiuya.

The two had a conversation at the time.

"Fat Dun, I don't doubt your singing level, Chen Xiuya can sing, why haven't I heard it?"

"I heard Chen Xiuya sing when I was submitting a manuscript to the radio station, she had practiced piano before, learned to sing, and her level was good. I sang with her a song by Wang Jieshi and Xie Lisi, and then I sang a song about Nobody Sleeps Tonight. ”

"Fat Dun, I found that you are good to Chen Xiuya, isn't it really interesting."

"Brother Man, don't think about it, I just think that singing with her can work well, I used to talk nonsense."

Thinking of this conversation at this time, Wang Qiao said secretly: "Fat Dun and Chen Xiuya are a good match, Fat Dun must be a little interesting, I don't know what Chen Xiuya thinks." If they really succeed, then Chen Qiang will call me a brother, why should Fat Dun call me? "When I think about it, I can't help but feel funny.

In the arrangement of the entire art festival, Qin Zhengao was not specifically responsible for the project, and finally volunteered to organize the audience. Huang Yonggui was a meritorious person in entertaining various projects of the art festival at home today, so he did not let Qin Zhengao participate.

The dinner lasted until one o'clock in the morning, and when it dispersed, Huang Yonggui was drunk and fell on the bed, Lei Cheng, Ma Biao, and Chen Gang were all stumbling, and his wife Xia Qin saw that Wang Qiao was the most sober, and said: "Wang Qiao, you must send Wu Xiang downstairs, although the school security is good, you still have to be careful." ”

There was an iron door in the teacher's dormitory, Xia Qin took the key to open the general's lock, and waited until a few classmates walked away before locking the iron door, and went back to the house to clean up the messy room.

From the teacher's dormitory to the girls' dormitory, there is a long section of camphor forest, usually the trees are lush and pleasing to the eye, and it looks romantic when there are many people at night, but when it is empty, it is eerie and terrifying, Wu Xiang has never walked through the camphor forest after the lights are out.

The five of them walked to the edge of the camphor forest together, Lei Cheng and the others went to the second boys' apartment, and Wang Qiao accompanied Wu Xiang back to the girls' apartment. As soon as he walked into Xiangzhang Avenue, several big birds flew up from the grass, so frightened that Wu Xiang hid behind Wang Qiao.

Wang Qiao comforted: "It's okay, a few birds." ”

Wu Xiang had a sense of alcohol in the house, and after being frightened by the big bird, the alcohol swelled up, and she pulled Wang Qiao's arm so as not to fall. Walking to the middle of the camphor forest, Wu Xiang, who was violently embraced by alcohol, completely lost his ability to move, and no matter how Wang Qiao shouted softly, he lowered his head and remained motionless. Wang Qiao tried to help Wu Xiang walk forward, but found that her feet were completely dragged on the ground.

Wang Qiao was in a dilemma, if Wu Xiang was sent to the girls' apartment, she would not be able to go upstairs independently, and she had to call other girls to come down to help. As a female student cadre, if others know that she returned drunk in the middle of the night, it is very likely to cause adverse effects.

If Wu Xiang is sent back to the teacher's dormitory, because there is General Tie guarding the door, it will inevitably wake up many teachers, which is not appropriate. If you send it outside the school, you can only pass through the heavily guarded gate, which is also inappropriate.

After thinking about it, Wang Qiao resolutely left Xiangzhang Avenue with Wu Xiang on his back, followed a path full of shrubs to the table tennis practice field, and sat on a stone bench that was not easy to find. The April night was still cold, so Wang Qiao let Wu Xiang lie flat on his lap, and then took off his coat to cover her.

At three o'clock in the evening, Wang Qiao fell asleep with his back against the stone chair.

Wu Xiang opened his eyes, but he didn't react for a moment where this was or who the man next to him was, and he was so frightened that he didn't move. After a while, her buzzing mind gradually cleared up, and she quietly checked herself, and saw that she was neatly dressed, and then she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the dark night, it was difficult to see the man's face, so she struggled to get up and leaned closer to see the man's face.

"King's Bridge, King's Bridge." Wu Xiang sat up straight and whispered.

Wang Qiao opened his eyes, the cold made him want to sneeze very much, and after holding back the sneeze, he said: "I just walked into Xiangzhang Road, you are too drunk to walk, I don't dare to call a girl to help you, so I will take you here to rest." ”

Wu Xiang leaned over and picked up the coat that had slipped on the ground, and said, "Put it on, it's so cold." Wang Qiao put on his clothes, raised his hand to look at his watch, and said, "At half past three, it's still early before dawn, let's go to the classroom and sit for a while." Wu Xiang said: "Don't move around, if you encounter the patrol team of the Security Section, we won't be able to tell." ”

The two sat side by side on stone benches, waiting for the dawn to fall. Gusts of cold wind blew from the bushes with the chill of early spring, pouring straight to the collar. Wang Qiao's body was strong and could still resist it, Wu Xiang's teeth began to tremble, and there was a sound.

Wang Qiao said softly: "Rely on me, if you continue like this, you will get sick." ”

(Chapter 122) (To be continued......)

PS: I'm really sorry, but this chapter was released late today. There's another chapter in the evening, and the time must be a little late, so you don't have to wait, you can read it tomorrow morning.