Chapter 47: There is an addiction called Gu Xiaobai

On Sister Shan's fan station, another piece of news was announced.

"Xiaobai has throat discomfort and needs to prepare for the exam, so the live performance in the canteen will be suspended this week, and the promotional video that Xiaobai participated in the shooting will be launched soon, please pay attention. ”

After the news was announced, fans were worried, wailing, and excited.

I am worried because of Gu Xiaobai's voice, I am wailing because from today onwards, I can't hear Xiaobai singing at noon, and I am excited because the promotional video that Xiaobai participated in filming is finally going online.

Although there is no way to see Xiaobai on the spot, you can lick the screen!

Moreover, you can lick it at 360 degrees without dead ends!

From this day on, Gu Xiaobai really didn't perform any more.

Not only did he stop singing, but he didn't even play the flute.

Every day after class, I went to the library to study in the laboratory, and I returned to the previous era when I was not interested in everything.

However, every day at noon, before going to the cafeteria, Xiaobai has to ask his mobile phone: "Are you still alive?"

A dialog box will pop up to prove that you are still alive.

Then Gu Xiaobai began to brush the questions seriously.

For Gu Xiaobai, life seems to be no different from before, and it is still the same.

But for others, all of a sudden, life becomes hard.

In the physics laboratory, Zhao Xingsheng had already asked Gu Xiaobai three times.

"Xiaobai, your throat needs to rest, but you can play the flute......"

"If you go to the three canteens to play the flute, I'm sure everyone will be very happy. ”

"Xiaobai, if you don't practice the flute, you will have hands, so let's practice more. ”

Gu Xiaobai said helplessly: "Teacher, I'm going to give up music." ”

"What?" Zhao Xingsheng was so frightened that he almost hit a pottery in his hand and became a sinner for the ages.

"I signed up for the Campus Singer Contest for the sake of the Campus Baizi. Gu Xiaobai said, "When I get the full marks for the last two, I don't think the campus 100 children plan is a big problem." ”

Speaking of this, Gu Xiaobai showed a happy look: "Then I can soak in the laboratory every day, brush up on questions and do experiments every day, from morning to night, and don't sleep at night, well, let's sleep, if I don't sleep, I will damage my brain......"

Looking at Gu Xiaobai's happy appearance, those who don't know think that Gu Xiaobai won the lottery.

"You...... You, you, you, you ......" Zhao Xingsheng wanted to hit someone, if it wasn't for Xiao Su to stop him, he would have already rushed up to fight with Gu Xiaobai.

"Teacher, don't do it, don't do it, talk to Xiaobai well!" Xiao Su lowered his voice while persuading Zhao Xingsheng: "Teacher, you can't beat it, you can't beat it!"

Zhao Xingsheng suddenly calmed down.

Gu Xiaobai, who is tall and has long legs, he may not be able to fight.

"Xiaobai, don't be so decisive, don't you and your teacher also form a band, you can adjust it if you have nothing to do. Zhao Xingsheng said.

"Hmm, so I think...... You and my teacher, probably have no hope in this life......"

Zhao Xingsheng......

I'll beat you to death, a dead boy, what a big truth!

How can you forget who this child is living in the same dormitory?

But the feeling of being said to be right, and being powerless to refute...... It's so annoying!

"Don't worry, I will inherit the ambitions of the two of you!" Gu Xiaobai clenched his fists.

Zhao Xingsheng hugged the porcelain, tears streaming down his face, as if he was about to fill this 2,500-year-old altar with tears.

Suddenly, his hand trembled, and he quickly handed the porcelain in his hand to Xiao Su: "No, I don't know why today, my hand is a little shaky." ”

It must be angry.

Zhao Xingsheng thought.

"It's over, the teacher is not only hopeless in his life, but he is about to be Parkinson's......" Xiao Su wailed in his heart.

At the same time, Hu Chunjun, the manager of the third canteen, came to the men's dormitory of the Department of Physics with a large bag and a small bag, and just wanted to enter the door, he was stopped by Jiang Wei with a serious face.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Oh, I'm the manager of our school's third canteen, and my surname is Hu. Hu Chunjun immediately took out his business card and sent it over.

It's just a small security guard, Hu Chunjun must be unpretentious on weekdays, but at this moment, Hu Chunjun feels that even if he is the security guard of Gu Xiaobai's dormitory, he has to have a good relationship, maybe he can use it?

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" the little security guard casually took the business card and placed it on the table behind him. Hu Chunjun saw that there were at least twenty or thirty business cards on the table behind him.

"That's the case, I heard that Xiaobai's throat is uncomfortable, so I came to see ......" Hu Chunjun said, he showed the big bag he was carrying, "Look, this is the Chuanbei loquat paste I specially bought, this is the unique home remedies of an old Chinese medicine doctor in my hometown, it has a miraculous effect on the throat, this is ......"

I can't help Hu Chunjun not be in a hurry, Gu Xiaobai doesn't come to the three canteens to sing, and the sales of the three canteens have dropped a lot!

"Oh, that's right, Xiaobai is not in the dormitory now, you can put your things down, you can leave a note, and I will convey it." Jiang Wei said solemnly.

Since talking to Uncle Qiang, Jiang Wei has become more and more interested in this work, Uncle Qiang is right, his job is actually given by Xiaobai, hugging Xiaobai's thigh, you can't be wrong.

What should I do if I hold the wrong one? What if I hold the wrong one? Is there one less piece of meat?

For the current Jiang Wei, there is nothing to lose, so he doesn't have too many worries.

"Ah, can't I hand it over to him myself? Can you tell me where Xiaobai went?" Hu Chunjun said helplessly, "You see, this is what I specially drove 400 kilometers to get back to my hometown, the thing is not expensive, but it is really effective, and this is a thousand miles to send goose feathers in ancient times......

Jiang Wei didn't speak, turned sideways and got out of the way, and then Hu Chunjun saw that behind Jiang Wei, what loquat ointment, throat tea, herbal tea, and throat medicine were piled up.

Jiang Wei is also helpless, what Xiaobai doesn't want is what he is responsible for solving, and in the past two days, he has been singing high notes whenever he drinks throat tea. When chatting at night in the security dormitory, it was like a group of soprano singers.

Hu Chunjun's hands trembled suddenly, sighed helplessly, put down the things, and advised: "Don't tell Xiaobai that I have been here before!"

"Don't worry, it's my job. Jiang Wei stood up straight, especially sacred.

Somewhere on campus, a couple of elderly people were drinking kung fu tea.

Lao Hong has good eyesight and is responsible for pouring tea, when his hand suddenly trembled, and the slender water column spilled on the outside of the cup.

"I don't know why in the past two days, my hands are always shaking," Lao Hong frowned, "Should I go to ......the hospital for a check-up." ”

"Check what. Professor Chen said: "Even if you are uneducated, you have always quit smoking, do you understand the withdrawal reaction?"

As he spoke, Professor Chen took out his mobile phone from his pocket tremblingly and clicked the play button.

When Gu Xiaobai's singing sounded, a group of old grandfathers and grandmothers who trembled like old dead trees in the cold wind let out a sigh of satisfaction.

The wind stopped.