what's the situation
Traffic accident? ?
The man was probably a doctor. After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving Hao Yun no time to think, so that he didn't even have the chance to ask what the accident was.
Speaking of which, why didn't you call her family
And why does this guy have his own phone number on his phone
What made him even more curious was what the note this guy had left on his phone was...
At this moment, Hao Yun had a lot of questions in his heart.
He clearly remembered that he neither left his mobile phone number on WeChat nor gave her his own.
However, now is obviously not the time to dwell on these things. After all, the person is still lying in the hospital.
Even if there is something wrong with this person, we are still classmates after all.
Without hesitation, Hao Yun immediately pulled Zhu Kening, who was sitting next to him, and said with a serious face.
"Xu Xiaoruan had a car accident!"
"... Car? What? Car accident?"
Zhu Kening was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, his eyes suddenly widened.
"How could there be a car accident?! Shouldn't she be preparing for the show backstage?"
Hao Yun: "Who the hell knows, he's lying in the hospital anyway! No matter if it's true or not, who would joke about something like this?"
Gritting his teeth, Zhu Kening stood up from the chair.
"The league secretary and I went to the hospital... Xiao Tongtong is her roommate, so it should be more convenient to take care of her."
"Also, you send a message to the guidance counselor and find a way to contact her parents."
This guy still has some conscience, and he doesn't continue to worry about the show at this juncture.
Hao Yun nodded and stood up.
"No problem, I'll go with you-"
However, before his butt could leave the chair, Lao Zhu pushed him back with one hand.
"You stay here! Just me and the league secretary will go!"
"But-"
"Program!" With an expression that was much better than crying, Zhu Kening patted Hao Yun heavily on the shoulder, "You can just deal with it casually, but the honor of our class... I leave it to you!"
"???"
After that, he stood up and rushed out without giving Hao Yun a chance to react.
Looking at the figure disappearing into the crowd, Hao Yun at this moment could not say a word other than "fuck".
How to deal with this
Watching the performance that was about to end, Hao Yun gritted his teeth, sent a text message to the conductor, turned off his phone screen and stood up from his chair.
It didn't matter whether he was on a mission or not, he didn't have much hope from the beginning.
However, Zhu Kening asked him so much, and he was really embarrassed to do nothing.
At least you need to find the organizer of the show to explain the situation before the show starts.
At the same time, just as Hao Yun stood up and walked towards the backstage of the stadium, a girl with a ponytail and white T-shirts happened to walk next to where he stood up and left.
"… Huh?"
With a slight sigh, Lin Mengmeng looked around with a strange expression and muttered.
"Weren't we still here just now? Where did they go?"
I heard that all the freshmen of Grade 18 of Software Engineering were sitting here. After watching her best friend's performance, she made a big plan to say hello to Hao Yun before going back to the dormitory.
However, what surprised her was that she had walked around twice and still didn't see Hao Yun.
"Could he be going back?"
I originally planned to scare him from behind, but now it seems there is no such chance.
Pouting his mouth unconsciously, Lin Mengmeng took out his cell phone, edited a message and sent it to Hao Yun.
[Didn’t you come to see the show? Why didn't I see you? 0.0]
Five seconds passed.
No news came back.
What the hell is this guy doing
Feeling a little irritated for no reason, Lin Mengmeng stood on tiptoes and looked around, but there were too many people here. At a glance, they were all heads and nothing could be seen.
However, at this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking through the crowded crowd towards the backstage of the stadium.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of Lin Mengmeng's mouth suddenly turned up with a hint of cunning.
"Hmph, found it!"
Wait!
I want you not to reply to Benguliang’s WeChat message!
As the saying goes, evil always comes when one is bold. Lin Mengmeng became angrier when he thought that this guy never replied to him immediately, but he always responded immediately.
She had already made up her mind to lie in wait at the backstage door of the gymnasium. When someone came out, she would go up with a "ouch!" to scare him half to death!
Just as Lin Mengmeng struggled to pass through the crowded crowd and chase towards the backstage of the stadium, the host's voice also sounded on the stadium stage.
“Now, I’d like to invite Xu Xiaoruan, a student from Class 18 of the New Calendar of Software Engineering, to play for us—”
"Spring on the Rhine!"
"Let us welcome you with applause!"
…
Bang bang bang! ! !
There was deafening applause outside the stadium.
Hearing the faint voice of the host, Hao Yun's heart suddenly tightened.
Knowing that there was not much time left for him, he obviously accelerated his pace after passing through the back door of the gymnasium.
Finally arriving at the corridor backstage, Hao Yun vaguely heard the voices of his superiors scolding his subordinates from the lounge, so he sprinted towards the door at the end of the corridor at a speed of 100 meters.
"What did you do! The show is about to start, and no one is here yet!"
"I have contacted the monitor of Software Engineering Class 1801, but he has not responded to my message yet..."
"Are you a pig! What did I tell you during the meeting? I have repeatedly told you that you must call all the people who have performed on the show to gather here, but do you think there is anyone here now?"
"How about... let's just go to the next show?"
"What the hell do you really think?! The host even signed up for the program and carried the piano up, so he changed the program temporarily? What do you want the school leaders and the students in the school to think of the work of our student union!"
It can be regarded as arriving at the door.
Just as the president of the student union was reprimanding the director of the Propaganda Department, Hao Yun went up, pushed open the door, and rushed into the lounge.
Facing the sudden intrusion of Hao Yun, the two of them were stunned for a moment.
"Well, I am..."
Holding the doorframe with his right hand, Hao Yun gasped and spoke. However, before he could finish half of his sentence, he was interrupted by the president of the student union who came to his senses.
"Which class are you in?"
"I'm a software engineering grade 18 graduate. I'm here—"
He didn't intend to listen to the second half of Hao Yun's sentence. After confirming Hao Yun's class, the student union president immediately seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and held it with the director of the Propaganda Department. He pushed him towards the entrance of the stage like a duck.
"Brother, you're finally here! It's been thirty seconds since the show started!"
"No, I'm here to tell you-"
"Don't worry, mother-in-law, hurry up! Everyone is waiting for you! Do you know how many people's time you have wasted?!"
Damn it
You guys, don’t just push me around, listen to what I have to say!
Looking dumbfounded at the two people carrying him to the stage, Hao Yun was so anxious that he picked up a mask from the nearby cardboard box and put it on his face before being pushed onto the stage.
If he remembered correctly, this should be a performance prop of the drama department—the mask belonging to the dragon knight Serek in "The Oracle", which can bring infinite courage to the wearer.
As for whether this fake item can really give the wearer courage, Hao Yun doesn't know because he has neither played the national RPG online game nor knows anything about the plot of the game.
Looking at the door illuminated by lights and the piano in the center of the stage, Hao Yun, whose eyes were so dazzled that he couldn't open his eyes, knew that he had no time to explain...