An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 60: Traffic accident?

what's the situation?

   traffic accident? ? ?

   The man was probably a doctor. After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving no time for Hao Yun to think, so that he had no chance to ask what the accident was.

   Why didn’t you call her family?

   And why does this guy have his own phone number in his phone?

   What makes him more curious is, what exactly is this guy's phone note to himself...

   At this moment, Hao Yun had doubts in his heart.

   He clearly remembered that he neither left her phone number on WeChat nor gave her his own phone number.

   However, this is obviously not the time to struggle with these things, after all, people are still lying in the hospital.

   Even if there is something wrong with this person, everyone is a classmate after all.

   Without hesitation, Hao Yun immediately grabbed 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, and after recovering, his eyes went wide.

   "How could there be a car accident?! Shouldn't she be preparing for the show backstage?"

   Hao Yun: "Ghost knows that people are lying in the hospital anyway! No matter whether it is true or not, who would make fun of this kind of thing?"

   gritted his teeth, Zhu Kening got up from the chair.

   "I went to the hospital with the party secretary...Xiao Tongtong is her roommate. It should be more convenient to take care of her."

   "Also, you send a message to the instructor to find a way to contact her parents."

   This guy is still a bit conscientious, and he didn't continue to entangle the show at this time.

   Hao Yun nodded and stood up too.

   "No problem, I'll be with you—"

   However, before he got out of the chair, he was pushed back with one hand by Lao Zhu.

   "You stay here! I just need to go with the party secretary!"

   "But—"

   "The show!" Zhu Kening had an expression on his face that was not much better than crying, and patted Hao Yun's shoulder heavily, "It's okay to deal with it, the honor of our class...I beg you!"

   "???"

   After all, he didn't give Hao Yun a chance to react, so he got up and hurried out.

   Looking at the smoke disappearing from the back of the crowd, at this moment Hao Yun couldn't say a word except for a humiliation.

   How is this all right?

   Looking at the performance that was about to end, Hao Yun gritted his teeth, and after sending a text message to the instructor, turned off the phone screen and got up from the chair.

   It doesn't matter if he or she doesn't work, and he didn't have much hope from the beginning.

   However, Zhu Kening asked him so much, and he was really embarrassed not to do anything.

   At least before the start of the show, the organizer of the show has to explain the situation.

   At the same time, just as Hao Yun got up and touched the backstage of the gymnasium, a girl with a ponytail and white T-jeans happened to walk to the side where he got up and left.

"……what?"

   There was a whisper in his mouth, Lin Mengmeng looked around with a strange look, and muttered in his mouth.

   "Isn't he still here just now? Where did the people go?"

   I heard that all the freshmen in the 18th grade of Ruangong Xinli were sitting here. After watching her best friend's performance, she decided on a whim to say hello to Hao Yun before returning to the bedroom.

   However, to her surprise, she has been around here twice, and she did not see Hao Yun.

   "Should I go back?"

   originally intended to startle him behind his back, but now it seems that he has no chance.

   Mouth pouted unconsciously, Lin Mengmeng took out his phone, edited a message and sent it to Hao Yun.

   [Did you not come to the show? Why didn't I see you? 0.0】

   Five seconds passed.

   No news came back.

  What the **** is this guy doing?

   felt a little irritable inexplicably, Lin Mengmeng stood on tiptoe and looked around, but there are too many people here, and there are all human heads at a glance, and nothing can be seen.

   But at this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure passing through the crowded crowd and walking towards the backstage of the gymnasium.

   The eyes lit up suddenly, and the corners of Lin Mengmeng's mouth suddenly curled up with a sly look.

   "Hmm, I found it!"

just wait!

   let you not reply to Wechat!

   The so-called evil is guilty, and when he thinks that this guy has never returned to him in seconds, and that he is the first to reply every time, Lin Mengmeng feels more and more angry.

   She has made up her mind. She will go to the backstage entrance of the gymnasium and lie in wait for a while. When someone comes out from the inside, she will "whoop". She must scare him to death!

   Just as Lin Mengmeng tried to pass through the crowd and chased in the direction of the backstage of the gymnasium, the host's voice also sounded on the gymnasium's stage.

   "Below, let's invite student Xu Xiaoruan from the 18th class of Ruan Gongxin Calendar to play for us——"

   "Spring on the Rhine!"

   "Let us applaud and welcome!"

  ……

   Happiness! ! !

   There was deafening applause outside the stadium.

   Hearing the faint voice of the host, Hao Yun's heart suddenly tightened.

   Knowing that there is not much time left for him, he obviously quickened his pace after passing through the back door of the gymnasium.

   finally rushed to the corridor in the backstage. Hao Yun vaguely heard the sound of the superior reprimanding the subordinate in the lounge, so he ran towards the door at the end of the corridor at a speed of 100 meters.

   "How did you do it! The show is about to begin, no one has a shadow yet!"

   "I have contacted the monitor of Soft Engineering 1801 class, but he has not returned me any news yet..."

   "Are you a pig! How did I tell you during a meeting? I have repeatedly told you that you must call all the people who show up here to gather. As a result, do you think there is anyone here?"

   "How about...Shall we go straight to the next show?"

   "What do you really think?! The host even reported the program, and the piano was lifted up, so I changed a program temporarily? You let the school leaders, the students in the school, how do you think about the work of our student union!"

   can be regarded as rushed to the door.

   Just when the president of the Student Union scolded the Minister of Propaganda Department~www.ltnovel.com~ Hao Yun went up and opened the door and snatched into the lounge.

   Facing Hao Yun who broke in suddenly, the two of them stunned at the same time.

   "That, I am..."

   holding the door frame with his right hand, Hao Yun gasped and said, but he was interrupted by the president of the student council who had recovered before he finished half a sentence.

"Which class are you in?"

   "The 18th level of the new calendar of soft work, I am here to——"

I didn’t intend to listen to the second half of the sentence at all. After confirming Hao Yun’s class, the president of the student union suddenly seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw. He stepped forward and grabbed his arm and stood with the head of the propaganda department. He drove him to the entrance of the stage as if he was catching a duck on the shelf.

   "Brother, you can be regarded as coming! The show has started for thirty seconds!"

   "No, I'm here to tell you--"

   "Don't mother-in-law, hurry up! Everyone is waiting for you! Do you know how many people you have lost time?!"

   Fuck?

   Don't patronize and push me, you guys are so special, until I finish talking!

   looked dumbfounded at the two people who were holding themselves up to the stage, Hao Yun was anxious, picked up a mask from the cardboard box next to it, and put it on his face before being pushed onto the stage.

   If he remembers correctly, this should be the performance prop of the drama department-the mask belonging to the dragon knight Serek in "The Oracle", which can bring infinite courage to wear.

   As for whether this fake can really give the wearer courage, Hao Yun doesn't know, because he has neither played that national-level rpg online game, nor knows the story of the game.

   Looking at the lighted door in front of him, and the piano in the center of the stage, Hao Yun, whose eyes were dazzled and a little unable to open, knew that he had no time to explain...

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