124. Before the Foreign Language Festival
"Okay"
This is Luo Baiqiu's reply to him.
And when he asked him how to get in, Luo Baiqiu quickly replied to him with a message.
"Leave the little things to me."
Since this girl was reborn, she suddenly became more confident than before, just looking at this reply, he could make up for the smug little expression of the girl on the other end of the phone.
So Jiang Xianyi stopped muttering, and handed over the matter to the girl who was busy at the scene with peace of mind.
This matter was indeed not a trouble, and Luo Baiqiu quickly thought of a way to solve it.
It is definitely not good to say that Jiang Xianyi is her boyfriend, and then she wants her boyfriend to come to the scene, but Jiang Xianyi is not just her boyfriend.
Luo Baiqiu came to Han Qiu's side and told the other party what Jiang Yanyi had mentioned to her just now.
Jiang Hanqiu thought about it and seemed to understand what Luo Baiqiu meant.
She nodded at Luo Baiqiu and hurriedly found the teacher in charge of the foreign language festival this time.
"Teacher, it's the first time I've hosted such a big event, and my dad wants to come and see it, can you give me a pass?"
The festival is not an event open to outsiders, so in general outsiders are not allowed to come to the school.
However, Jiang Hanqiu's appeal is very reasonable, and the teacher in charge of the foreign language festival is also the father of a daughter, he can understand the mood of Hanqiu's family very well, so he readily agreed.
"Okay, I'll get you one tomorrow."
"Thank you, teacher!"
"It's okay, it's okay, let's prepare."
"Hmm."
Jiang Hanqiu smiled and told Luo Baiqiu the successful result, Luo Baiqiu also laughed, and the two girls high-fived tacitly.
All you have to do is wait for Friday to arrive.
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Three days passed in a flash, and the arrival of Friday made the migrant workers in the company extremely excited.
The two consecutive days off have already made everyone's minds not focus on work, and similarly, Jiang Yanyi, who is waiting to go to Beijing University to watch the performance of the Foreign Language Festival, is no longer here.
Luo Baiqiu has not come over again in the past three days, and when he is about to take the stage, Hanqiu's nervousness is visible to the naked eye.
In order to allow the girl to better enjoy the process of hosting, Luo Baiqiu had to accompany her daughter to rehearse more at school over and over again.
stayed alone for three days in a row, which made Jiang Yanyi, who had eaten meat again, miss it very much.
But he also understands the principle of prioritization, and this experience is a good experience for building his daughter's confidence.
If Jiang Hanqiu is perfectly qualified to host this event, then any future challenges will not be enough for Jiang Hanqiu to make her at a loss.
Successful experience is invaluable.
Moreover, this time she was accompanied by Luo Baiqiu throughout the process.
Seeing that the time to get off work was getting closer and closer, Jiang Yanyi, who had been worried but excited at the same time, really couldn't sit still.
He left the office early at half past five, drove home first, changed into a look that would look young, and shaved his beard at the same time.
These days of normal life have made him look much younger than he used to be.
In addition, he was not bad looking, and after a simple beating, he looked like a young man in his early 30s, not at all like a middle-aged uncle who stepped into his 40s with one foot.
The apartment where he lived was not far from Beijing University, and Jiang Xianyi did not choose to drive, but walked over directly.
When he was about to arrive at the school gate, he called Luo Baiqiu.
The phone rang once and was answered, and then Luo Baiqiu's lazy voice came out of the phone.
"Crooked~"
"I'm at the door, which of you will give me a pass."
Luo Baiqiu glanced at the time, then looked at himself and Jiang Hanqiu, and grinned.
"Han Qiu and I have changed our clothes, which door are you in, I'll find a classmate to send it to you."
"Well, it's the closest door to home."
"Okay."
The venue of the foreign language festival is a small auditorium on the ground floor of the second stadium of Beijing University, which is a big event, and it is estimated that there will be tens of thousands of spectators when it officially starts.
The feeling of standing on the stage during rehearsals is very different from the feeling of standing on the stage when it is about to start now.
Jiang Hanqiu, who had put on makeup and changed his clothes, swept his eyes to the empty audience below, and his heart trembled.
There were no students in the arena yet, and just standing here made her legs tremble.
Fortunately, it didn't make her nervous for too long, and the two small hands on her shoulders distracted her.
Luo Baiqiu didn't know when she came behind her, and the girl in a white dress smiled smartly, and while helping her massage, she leaned into her ear and whispered, "Your father is here." ”
"Huh? Have you already come over? ”
At this time, the presence of his father can somewhat relax Jiang Hanqiu, who is beating drums in his heart.
"No, it's at the door, I'll have someone give him a pass."
"Whew... What to do Bai Qiu, I'm so nervous, I feel like my heart is about to pop out. ”
Jiang Hanqiu said bitterly, in exchange for Luo Baiqiu's gentle reassurance: "It's okay, if you're really nervous, just throw the words to me when the time comes." ”
It is important to accumulate successful experience, but compared to this, it is more important not to let Hanqiu make a fool of himself in the limelight.
So she would rather let Hanqiu get fewer opportunities to get exercise, rather than let Jiang Hanqiu lose confidence because of a mistake.
"Whew..." Jiang Hanqiu took a deep breath and shook her head after pondering for a while, she also knew that this opportunity was not easy to come by.
So... She should be more afraid of the customer service now, rather than leaving all the problems to Luo Baiqiu to solve.
At the same time, Jiang Xianyi, who was at the gate of Beijing, was waiting for the person who gave him the pass to appear.
At this time, there are many people coming in and out of the school gate, and Jiang Yanyi, who is handsome and has a very mature temperament, has naturally received the attention of many girls.
Don't forget, now his clothes are all picked by Luo Baiqiu.
How could Luo Baiqiu, who was generous, choose some cheap clothes for his own men.
The fact that people rely on clothing is definitely not just talk.
Jiang Xianyi, who is already handsome and quite temperamental, under the backdrop of this seemingly expensive match, made the eyes of many college students who secretly observed Jiang Yanyi light up.
Fortunately, after a while, a girl with long hair and a delicate face appeared at the door.
She stood in the doorway and looked around, as if looking for something.
Jiang Xianyi keenly spotted the other party, and after thinking about it, he hurriedly beckoned.
"Classmate, are you here to deliver a pass?"
There is an event today, so the supervision of outsiders at the University is extremely strict.
It is difficult for students who are not from this school to enter the school.
The girl also heard Jiang Yanyi's voice, she looked at the source of the sound, and her breathing became a little short after seeing Jiang Yanyi.
This... Hanqiu's father?
so young?!
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky, gray and black, exuded with heavy oppression, as if someone had splashed ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and blurred the clouds.
The clouds were stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.
It was like a god roaring, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The walls of the city are ruined, everything is decayed, and there are collapsed houses everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and broken flesh, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The once bustling streets are now bleak.
The dirt road that used to be crowded with people is no longer noisy.
Only the blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was shocking to distinguish from each other.
Not far away, a broken carriage, deep in the mud, full of sorrow, except for an abandoned rabbit doll on the wheel, hanging on it, fluttering in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into a wet red, full of eerie and eerie.
The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.
There, there was a figure lying on his stomach.
It was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dirt, with a torn leather bag tied around his waist.
The boy squinted his eyes and remained motionless, the biting cold from all directions through his shabby coat, hitting his whole body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, seven or eight feet away from him, a wizened vulture was gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.
It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest wind and grass will take off in an instant.
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