Chapter 147: Gala II

Lao Yang and Sun Yaoliang are talking about the classic cross talk "Night Walk" today, of course, the professional level of the two is far inferior to the two old gentlemen of cross talk masters Hou Baolin and Guo Qiru, but their cross talk is very good, especially Sun Yaoliang played the person who is not informal, and does not abide by the traffic rules is even more vivid, every move, raising his hand and words are really like that, a few burdens and slightly exaggerated expressions and movements caused everyone to laugh, even Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan who were sitting in the audience were also very happy.

"This guy, I didn't expect to have some acting talent, it's a pity not to be a cross talk actor." Song Yuanchao said happily, and at this time, Sun Yaoliang finally said extremely exaggeratedly: "Fall into the ditch!" At the same time, the whole person leaned back, grinning and posing with a blue nose and swollen face, and the laughter in the audience suddenly became even worse, and everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

"One more! One more! ”

"That's right! One more! ”

When Lao Yang and Sun Yaoliang took a curtain call, there was a cheer in the auditorium, and many students shouted loudly for another one, and for a while let the announcer stand aside and didn't know what to do.

Sun Yaoliang, this kid is still clever, and hurriedly shook a few burdens on the stage with Lao Yang and Lao Yang, and then turned to the later performances, so that everyone can continue to watch more exciting performances patiently, and then bowed to everyone in a cheer, and this is a successful curtain call.

The next program was the dance of a female classmate from TLF in the Western Regions, when the female classmate with pigtails and colorful folk costumes spinning on the stage in a cheerful dance music, everyone's eyes were attracted by her dancing, and Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan also continued to watch the performance with great interest.

The whole party will be five and a half hours, which is very long, and now even half of the time has not passed, Song Yuanchao's program is scheduled in the second half according to the program schedule, as for why it is arranged in this way, it may be because of the consideration of various programs and grades.

Song Yuanchao did not object to this, anyway, it was just to play an accordion and sing a song, and more than two hours passed in a flash, and as the programs continued to perform, all the students and teachers not only did not feel the slightest tired, but became more and more enthusiastic and expectant.

"Aid Korea, it's your turn in a while, you can prepare." Just as Song Yuanchao finished watching another show and was about to say something to Lin Yan beside him, the squad leader Cheng Mengshan didn't know where he came from, and bent over to remind Song Yuanchao softly.

"Alright, it's my turn, I'll go first." Song Yuanchao said to Lin Yan with a smile.

"Play well!" Lin Yan said with a smile.

Song Yuanchao made an OK gesture, stood up, and slowly moved forward from the corridor full of people, and arrived backstage after a while.

"It's your turn after two more shows, you take a break here first, and then you can take the stage from here." took Song Yuanchao to the backstage, Cheng Mengshan pointed to the direction of the stage and explained to him, after saying that, Cheng Mengshan said apologetically that he still had something to do, Song Yuanchao didn't think so, nodded and found an empty chair to sit down.

"Classmate, what is your name and class......?" As soon as he sat down, a student union cadre came over and checked Song Yuanchao's class and name with a notebook in his hand.

After Song Yuanchao reported his name and class, the student union cadre checked it in the notebook and nodded: "Song Yuanchao, right, well, this has your name, you are ranked third after the current show, and you will have to wait for about twenty minutes, you can rest here for a while, by the way, there is tea, drink saliva to moisten your throat." ”

Saying that, the student union cadre politely handed a cup of tea to Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao took it and thanked him, and the other party nodded and walked away to do other things.

Holding the water cup, Song Yuanchao didn't drink it, because he was not thirsty now. Sitting backstage, although you can't see the performance on stage, you can hear the sound coming from the stage more clearly.

After listening for a while, Song Yuanchao felt a little bored, there was still some time before he came to the stage, and after thinking about it, Song Yuanchao got up and walked to the side, he was going to go to the toilet to put down the water and relax.

The toilet is not far from the backstage, through a corridor outside the backstage, and then go to the left, when it comes to the toilet, Song Yuanchao first put water, and then he washed his hands relaxedly, and then walked back.

As soon as I got out of the toilet and didn't reach the hallway, I heard someone talking outside the hallway.

"Tea for him?" A familiar voice asked.

"Yes, I gave it with my own hands."

"Did he drink it?"

"This ...... I gave it to him and left, I guess I drank it. ”

"No, you have to watch him drink it with your own eyes!" The voice seemed a little unhappy.

"You can't always force it, right? It's all too obvious. ”

"Can't do something as simple as this? You won't say he's going to sing later, but drinking more water now is good for his throat? There are many ways, but it doesn't work to use your brains! The familiar voice was very unpleasant, at this time Song Yuanchao had already heard who the owner of the voice was, hiding in the corner, Song Yuanchao looked at the probe quickly, and as expected, one of the two people he said was Zhao Minglei, and the other was the student union cadre who had registered him just now.

The student union cadre nodded helplessly, and said that he would do it later, but he hesitated a little and said, "I said that it is a little ...... to do this." ”

"Something? It's not poison, you can't drink the dead, it's just give him some color to see, what's wrong? Are you reluctant to do it? Zhao Minglei's expression was hideous, and his eyes were staring at each other.

"No, no, it's just that I'm afraid of getting into trouble afterwards......

"What's the trouble, even if it's ugly, it's him who makes a fool of himself, what does it have to do with us, don't you say?"

"Okay......." The student union official nodded helplessly.

Zhao Minglei and the student union cadre talked softly and walked in the direction of the backstage, watching them leave, Song Yuanchao frowned, from their conversation, Song Yuanchao already understood what was going on.

After Zhao Minglei and the others left, Song Yuanchao did not go back to the backstage immediately, but returned to the toilet again. In the toilet, he directly found a cubicle and squatted, closed the door and then lit a cigarette and smoked, just after a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and then the voice of the student union cadre just now sounded outside.

"Song Yuanchao! Song Yuanchao, are you there? ”

"In! I'm here! Song Yuanchao hurriedly got up, casually pulled down the upper drawstring, and with a rumbling sound of flushing, Song Yuanchao deliberately tied his trouser belt and pushed open the door of the compartment and walked out of it.

"Why are you here?" The other party asked with a slight frown.

"I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach just now, and this is not a big one." Song Yuanchao covered his lower abdomen with one hand, deliberately posed as if he had a stomachache, and pointed to the compartment.

As soon as his words fell, the other party's expression flashed with joy for a moment, but it quickly turned into concern: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable just now, and now I feel much better after pulling it." Song Yuanchao smiled.

"The Reborn Financial Giant"

"Maybe it's a cold, I'll drink some hot tea later, by the way, it's coming to you soon, you go back quickly, remember to stop running around."

"Thanks, then I'll go first." Song Yuanchao nodded gratefully to the other party, went out of the toilet and went back to the backstage directly, and when he got to the backstage, he glanced at the teacup that had not been touched on the side, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he quickly picked up the teacup and quietly poured all the tea in it to the corner behind him, and then pretended to hold the empty cup and pretend to drink.

As soon as he finished doing this, the student union cadre who went to him just now also came to the backstage under the pretext of inspection, and he turned around in the background, but his eyes were watching Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao didn't know, he still pretended to hold the empty teacup and drink water, and finally raised his head in front of the other party to "drink it all", and smashed his mouth a few times after drinking, and then put the empty teacup back.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the man's mouth curled slightly, and his eyes quickly moved away from Song Yuanchao's side, and he chatted with another classmate.

He thought he was doing something very hidden, but who wanted to make every move fell under the gaze of Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao didn't say a word, sat in the position and raised his right hand on his forehead to close his eyes to recuperate, in fact, his eyes were still looking around through his fingers.

If Song Yuanchao guessed correctly, Zhao Minglei colluded with this student union cadre in private and put something in the tea he drank.

As for what it is, Song Yuanchao doesn't know for the time being, but he can be sure that it is definitely not a good thing, and the biggest possibility is laxatives.

The reason is very simple, because just now Song Yuanchao said in the toilet that he had diarrhea, and a trace of joy obviously flashed on the face of the student union cadre, combined with the conversation between him and Zhao Minglei, Song Yuanchao can basically be sure.

Zhao Minglei is really not a good thing, since it was reported that Song Yuanchao lost his face that day, in fact, there is no interaction between Song Yuanchao and Zhao Minglei these days, even if they meet in school, they deliberately pretend to be strangers, for Song Yuanchao, as a winner, there is no need to pay attention to the loser, not to mention that in the eyes of Song Yuanchao, Zhao Minglei has never been a threat to himself.

But Song Yuanchao never expected that Zhao Minglei, a kid, would hold such a grudge and keep worrying about finding trouble for himself. I won't talk about the last class committee election to find Luo Yang to set himself up, but now he has the audacity to drug himself, isn't he worried that the matter will be exposed?

In order to make himself embarrassed in public, Zhao Minglei even did not hesitate to mess up today's party. You must know that today's party is a condensation of the efforts of countless students and student cadres, coupled with the special significance of cross-generation, once the party goes wrong, Zhao Minglei, as a student union cadre, will not consider the consequences of doing so?

Maybe Zhao Minglei didn't think about it, and he felt that it was more important to retaliate against Song Yuanchao. For this, Song Yuanchao secretly scolded Zhao Minglei for being a complete idiot, and he was even more annoyed by his low-level small actions.

Thanks to my luck, if I hadn't been thirsty and didn't drink that cup of tea just now, or if I had gone to the toilet on a temporary basis, maybe I would have succeeded this kid.

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