The repeat class had a one-day holiday, and Qi Baotan asked Shen You'an on WeChat if they were free on New Year's Day.
Shen You'an remembered that Qi Baotan had mentioned she really liked Rong Xianning.
——"On the evening of the 31st, how about we go see the live performance of the young idols?"
Qi Baotan: "Sure, sure, but the tickets seem really hard to get. Scalpers are selling them for tens of thousands each."
——"Don't worry about the tickets; a friend gave me a few."
How could Qi Baotan refuse? Going to the finals of her favorite idol with her best friend? It was too perfect.
Each school's team leader teachers sat in the back rows of the theater. Whenever a student won a medal, a joyful smile would appear on the team leader's face.
This year, the competition was fiercer than ever, and it wasn't easy to win a medal.
Especially the gold medals. This year's twenty gold medals carried significantly more weight than in previous years.
