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Chapter 300

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    The party was held as scheduled. The auditorium of Beijing University could accommodate hundreds of people. After the important leaders attending the party met with the students one by one, the party officially started.

    Jin was sitting with Mrs. Jin and others. Tomorrow is the New Year. According to the custom, Huaxia country eats dumplings. He was so greedy for this bite that he planned to stay at Professor Li's house that night and learn how to make dumplings with Mrs. Jin tomorrow.

    The programs were performed in order, and Zhou Ning was the last one to appear. At this time, he was yawning all day long and wanted to sleep.

    "The program is not attractive?" Qin Shao leaned over and whispered in her ear.

    "Yeah, it's very boring. It's a million miles away from the time I was in."

    Qin Shao smiled, "Times are progressing."

    "Don't talk about Zhou Ning, he is also a complex of contradictions with memories of 1992. He also finds it boring.

    ¡°The year 1992 was the best time for Hong Kong¡¯s literary and artistic circles to experience a blowout.  There are countless hits that have spread to the mainland. The wild ghost who originally occupied his body was a die-hard fan of a classic band in Hong Kong.

    Sometimes Qin Shao can't help but hum a few classic songs of Band B, and Zhou Ning feels creepy after hearing it.

    "Yawning is contagious. Zhou Ning yawned one after another. Jin next to her didn't show any signs of weakness and was even more exaggerated than her.

    He is an international friend, but he really lacks knowledge of Chinese culture, and he cannot imagine the students singing in a high-spirited way, as if they are about to go to the battlefield.

    "Zhou, when does your show start?"

    "It's early, there's probably more than an hour left."

    Someone was performing a cross talk on the stage. Zhou Ning listened with interest. After all, it was traditional culture and there was an audience at any time. After the two of them finished speaking, there was warm applause. It seemed that many people followed.  Like her, she finally found a place to have fun.

    Soon it was Yang Mei¡¯s turn to perform calligraphy.

    After listening to the announcement, the students below whispered, to be honest, there is no stage effect like that of later generations, and the calligraphy performance at the party is really boring.

    "Huh? Why didn't Nie Rui perform on stage?"

    Xu Yangyang looked around and finally spotted Nie Rui in the corner near the front row.

    "What was she doing standing there? She was so gloomy. Did she have a fight with Yang Mei?"

    Zhou Ning patted her on the shoulder, "Whatever, maybe she ate too much at noon, otherwise why would she be standing against the wall?"

    Xu Yangyang hesitated and said, "Zhou Ning, I always feel that the break-in in the dormitory has something to do with Nie Rui."

    "Really? Maybe your intuition is right, but intuition cannot be used as evidence."

    "That's right. If there is evidence, I will definitely ask her in person why she wants to steal my clothes, your Xilian."

    Many of the students below started chatting like them. For a moment, the whole auditorium had a broken window effect, and Yang Mei had no intention of writing anymore.

    She was like a clown, standing blankly in the center of the stage. The host next to her noticed that she was distracted and coughed lightly to remind her to pay attention to the time.

    Facing the dark crowd, you could only see their mouths opening and closing. From time to time, someone stood up and looked towards the stage. Yang Mei was startled and subconsciously covered the paper on the table.

    They must be laughing at her, laughing at her for losing her place to study abroad, and yet shamelessly showing up to perform.

    What¡¯s so good about writing big characters?  Can you see the flowers?  The overwhelming sound tortured her. Her legs were trembling and her face was pale. She turned her head and saw Ding Hao, Wang Zhe and Zhang Huiming in the backcourt on the other side of the stage.

    What do they want to do?  Are they in the program?  These three people were dull and pedantic. They knew nothing but solving questions. They suddenly appeared at the back of the stage to see how embarrassed they were up close.

    "What the hell is Yangmei doing?"

    ? There were gradually boos in the audience. It was a good evening party, but some people involved in it had overestimated their capabilities and it became a mess. When Teacher Liu saw this, he quickly asked his supporters to push Yangmei down.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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