Downstairs at Little Qiu's place.
A group of people were whispering to each other.
Meanwhile, Zhang Ye, Old Wang, and Old Zhou were smoking a little further away.
At this moment, footsteps could be heard coming from the corridor. Liu Tie had come downstairs.
"How did it go?" Xiaoqian quickly asked.
Liu Tie shushed her. "Let's talk outside the neighborhood."
Dong Shanshan said anxiously, "Did Little Qiu agree to it?"
"When will she go for treatment?" Wang He asked with concern.
When they got out of the neighborhood, Liu Tie smiled. "After much persuasion, she finally got the money. Sister Qiu's husband is calling Zhang'er's friend. I can tell that Sister Qiu is different this time. She really wants to get her leg treated so that she can stand in front of us!"
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "We're all waiting for her!"
Ma Xufei slapped his thigh. "That's great!"
He Kui said excitedly, "I was afraid that she wouldn't agree to take our money. But since Sister Qiu has agreed to it, then everything will be fine!"
Yu Yingyi said, "Zhang'er, will the hospital you found work?"
Zhang Ye said, "Zhang Yuanqi found it for me, so it won't be a problem."
For the past few days, this group of classmates had been gathering together to discuss this matter. They were all genuinely concerned about Qiu Yumei, so they were very happy about it.
Her heart could stand up.
Would it be long before she could stand up again?
Dong Shanshan waved her hand. "Come, let's go to my house. I'll treat you guys to dinner."
"Sure!"
"Does the school belle want to cook?"
"Me? I'm afraid you guys won't dare to eat! "
"Haha, I'll accept it even if you poison me to death!"
"It's a happy day, let's all have a drink!"
"Come on, don't drink."
"What's the matter, Shanshan?"
"The last time Zhang Ye, Yingyi, and the others went to my house, we all had too much to drink. As a result, Zhang'er and I nearly delayed the Spring Festival Gala the next day. The entire Beijing Television staff is waiting for us."
"Hahahaha!"
"There's such an embarrassing incident?"
"Tell us about it on the way!"
Several cars started up and headed straight for Dong Shanshan's villa in Yizhuang.
On the way, Zhang Ye received a call. It was from Media College's former class teacher, Su Hongyan. He quickly answered. "Yo, Teacher Su."
Su Hongyan said happily, "I saw your music video. It was really good."
Zhang Ye said to his classmates in the car, "Haha, Teacher Su is praising us."
Yu Yingyi giggled as she craned her neck and said, "Teacher Su, can I play the violin well?"
"Good, good," Su Hongyan said. "You're all together?"
Zhang Ye turned on the loudspeaker. "They're all here. They're having a gathering."
Su Hongyan said, "Heh, that's great. School starts tomorrow, and I have something urgent to talk to you guys about. The school is considering that there's a welcoming party for the new students tomorrow night, and they're planning to make it a little more grand and lively this year. That's why they asked me to contact you and ask you to come up with a program for us. Also, for the kids in our class, let's all have some fun together.
Zhang Ye exclaimed, "It's only a day. Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Su Hongyan said, "You wrote that 'Youth' on the spot. Do you think I don't know you? Wasn't one day enough? Little Zhang, I'm telling you, don't reject me. You are now an associate professor of our Media College's Broadcasting Department, but look at what happened in the end? You didn't even attend a single class, and you didn't even participate in any school activities. Isn't this inappropriate? You still have to prepare for another lesson and another song. Otherwise, we can talk about the poem you wrote for Peking University. This matter is not over yet. "
Zhang Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Alright, isn't it just a program? Let's do it! "
"That's right." Su Hongyan smiled and said, "You should also prepare well for class. Impart some experience to the new students this year."
Zhang Ye said, "Alright then."
Yu Yingyi stretched her neck and said, "I guarantee that I'll complete the mission!"
Xiaoqian giggled and said, "Teacher Su, just wait and see."
Su Hongyan said with satisfaction, "Alright, I'll be waiting to watch your show."
The car stopped.
They arrived at the villa.
The moment they got out of the car, Zhang Ye said, "Our form teacher has given the order for everyone to sing together as representatives of the graduating students at the Welcoming Gala tomorrow. How about that?"
"Sure!"
"Since Su laoshi has spoken, there's nothing to say!"
"I'm tone deaf."
"It's fine. Zhang Ye is the lead singer anyway."
"I can play the drums."
"I've learned to play bass before, but I can't play it well."
"If you need piano accompaniment, look for Big Sis. Big Sis did not study for nothing for seven years when I was young."
Most of the students who could pass the arts exam were multi-talented. They couldn't compare to professionals, but they more or less knew some random things.
Zhang Ye said, "Alright, then I'll write a song. Let's hurry up and rehearse!"
Dong Shanshan smiled. "Then should I go and borrow some instruments?"
"Do you have any?" Zhang Ye asked. "Where can I borrow them from?"
Dong Shanshan pointed to the villa next door. "There are two music teachers in the neighborhood, so we have some at home."
Wang He volunteered. "I'll help you move them."
"School belle, leave the hard work to us."
"Me too!"
"Damn, you guys are too eager!"
Everyone laughed.
This scene seemed to have brought them back to those days when they were still students. Dong Shanshan was leading the way, surrounded by a group of male students, and Yu Yingyi, Xiaoqian, and the other girls were making jokes.
Zhang Ye started writing a song.
What should he write?
What should he sing for his juniors this time?
All of a sudden, Wang He, who had just returned from moving the instruments, received a call. Then he got excited. "Da Hui! It's you, kid! "Then he turned on the speaker and shouted to the others," Come over quickly, Da Hui has contacted you! "
Zhang Ye was also very happy.
Everyone came over and started talking at once.
Wang He said, "Rascal, where did you go?"
Yu Yingyi said, "You even changed your phone number. Are you dead?"
Xiaoqian said, "You're too fucking heartless!"
Old Wang said, "Yeah, no one could contact you!"
On the other end of the line, Da Hui laughed and said, "Bros, you're all here? I've been in Beijing all this while, but I'm not doing well, so I don't have the face to meet everyone. "
Zhang Ye asked, "What are you doing?"
Da Hui said, "Construction site."
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Moving bricks?"
Da Hui said, "Even I have to be able to move them. I'm a supervisor, so I can be considered a small boss."
Yu Yingyi exclaimed, "Wow, your specialization is too different!"
Zhang Ye said, "Da Hui, come over quickly! At our alma mater's welcome party tomorrow, our old classmates will be singing together. You're the backbone of our literature and art team, so we're just waiting for you! "
Da Hui immediately said, "Alright, I'll go over right now!"
Liu Tie roared, "Hurry up, grandson! We've all missed you! "
Da Hui's voice was suppressing his excitement. "Alright!"
Half an hour later, another long-lost classmate managed to contact them. "You guys are so awesome! So awesome! I saw your music video! Damn, I'm so touched that I'm crying! Where are you guys? I miss you guys … What? There's a performance? … Me? I'll go! Of course I'll go! Give me the address! "
They had thought that they would never see them again, but a music video called "To Youth" had brought back many of their long-lost classmates. Zhang Ye and the others were all very excited!
They were back!
Their old friends were back!
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