Studying in Thailand

The annual college music festival is coming soon, singto was appointed by the teacher as the general manager of the event, along with mark, ork, gun and others have become event planners.

Under Jane's coercion and lure, Jian Jian signed up for the event. With Jian Jian as a helper, Jane is bound to win the final prize.

This day, after class, Singto was called away by a phone call, and he left in a hurry, which attracted the attention of Jian Jian and Jane.

Jane: "What's the situation, it's totally not Singto's style to be so flustered."

"It's a bit strange, let's go and have a look." Jian Jian pulled Jane out together.

The moment Singto received the call, he panicked, and the background board was accidentally scratched. Singto ran to the auditorium without stopping. Mark and the others were waiting beside the background board of the auditorium.

When Singto saw the scratched background board, his legs and feet were a little weak. Gun saw Singto, "Singto is here."

Ork: "Singto, what should we do now?"

singto: "Is there any spare?"

mark: "No, the production cost of the background plate is relatively high, so it is generally not possible to make a spare."

Gun: "Can you ask the manufacturer to make another piece?"

Mark: "It's too late, it will be used tomorrow, and it will take at least three days to make."

Ork: "Is it really useless? If there is no background board tomorrow, there may be a big problem."

Singto didn't think of a solution for a moment.

Jane came to the auditorium and looked at the instructors, "What's the matter, everyone is frowning?"

Gun: "Background board is broken?"

"What?" Jane was very surprised.

Jian Jian didn't say anything, just observed the damaged part of the background board, "Who else can enter and leave the auditorium at will?"

ork: "In addition to us, there are some other staff members of the student union, why do you ask?"

Simply pointing to a few scratches, "Obviously caused by the blade, it should be man-made."

"Isn't it?" Gun didn't pay attention before, but now he stopped talking and studied the damage carefully, "It really looks like a blade was scratched."

Jane: "Is there someone you have feuded with?"

Mark: "It shouldn't be, we don't even quarrel on weekdays."

Singto: "Whoever does it is a later story. The most urgent task now is to solve the problem of the background board. If there is no background board for the preliminary round tomorrow afternoon, we will become the laughing stock of everyone. I guess this is the purpose of the saboteurs."

Ork: "But it's too late to make new ones?"

Simple: "Who is responsible for contacting the producer?"

Mark raised his hand, "Me."

Simple: "Ask them if they have white cloth in the same size? If so, ask for one right away."

Mark hesitated, "White cloth?"

Simply nodded, "Yeah."

"I'll ask right away." Mark turned to contact the manufacturer.

"Is there a way?" Singto stared at Jian Jian and asked.

"If there is, I have a way." Simple words are full of confidence.

Mark came back from the phone and said, "Yes, it will be delivered in two or three hours."

Simple: "Great, go buy some oil paints and pens for drawing, buy as many as you can before you don't have enough. And buy some markers for signatures."

Ork: "I'll go buy it right away."

Simply looked at jane and singto and said, "how is your drawing ability?"

"Don't look at me, my art teacher is mad at my painting." Jane's painter really can't even compliment himself.

"What to draw?" Singto was a little confident.

Simple: "A microphone."

Three hours later, a new white cloth was delivered and re-hanged on the backdrop.

Jane: "What are we going to do now?"

Simple: "Mark you to write, write the name of this event on the top of the background, gun and ork help with the ladder."

"Me?" Mark couldn't believe the simple decision.

"I have seen your handwriting, it is very beautiful, no one is more suitable than you." Simple words with encouragement.

Mark: "I'll give it a try."

Simply continue to say: "singto, you are responsible for drawing a microphone in the middle, a little bit lower, not in the middle."

"No problem." Singto picked up the tools bought from ork and started to draw.

"What about me?" Jane wanted to help.

Simple: "Give singto an assistant."

Jane: "OK."

Everyone started to re-make the background board with a clear division of labor. The size of the background board is not small, so the amount of work is indeed a bit large. It took nearly two hours to finish writing. Singto's microphone is only half drawn.

Mark: "This microphone is very empty after drawing."

Simply pick up a few other pens, "Draw all kinds of notes on the right side of the microphone that singto has finished drawing, and it will be a little messy."

Ork and the others took the brushes and began to graffiti on the other side of singto.

It was almost early morning when Singto finished painting the microphone, Jian Jian helped Singto to color the color, and the others had already collapsed from exhaustion.

After finishing the last stroke, Singto breathed a sigh of relief, "It's done." After speaking, he shook his sore arm.

"Go and rest on the chair over there. I'll do the finishing work." Jian Jian took the paintbrush in Singto's hand.

Singto: "I'm fine."

Simple and serious, he said: "Be obedient, go to sleep for a while, tomorrow you will be the commander-in-chief, leave this to me, and I will handle the rest more than enough."

Singto knew that there was no room for maneuver, and he was tired, so he compromised, "Okay." After speaking, he went to the backstage chair to lie down and rest.

He simply cleaned up the paints and tools used, and helped the few people sleeping on the ground to cover their clothes.After sorting out all these, I came to the backstage. At this time, Singto looked very peaceful, and he must be exhausted simply thinking about it.He simply took off his coat and put it on Singto, squatted gently beside him, carefully looked at Singto's sleeping face, and traced Singto's facial features with his hands. It was a rare sight for him to be able to observe Singto from such a quiet distance. Opportunity.

Jian Jian stared at Singto for a long time, then quietly approached Singto and secretly left a kiss on the corner of his mouth. After the sneak kiss, Jian Jian quickly turned around and left quietly. holding hands.

Singto just lay down and rested a little tired. He didn't expect someone to cover him with clothes. Singto's slightly opened eyes noticed that it was simple, but what happened next was out of Singto's surprise. The facial features were simply depicted, and even stolen Kissing the corner of the mouth, he was nervous for a while, so he could only pretend to be asleep.I can't help but wonder in my heart: just kissed the corner of the mouth, does this count as a first kiss?Why kiss the corner of the mouth? Singto's heart was completely messed up.

I don't know how long it took singto to fall asleep, and it was nearly eight o'clock when he woke up the next day.Others also woke up with simple cries.

"There is still class today. Come over quickly after class. Also, lock the door this time." Simply instructed.

Singto stared at Jane in class all day today. The panic in his heart was unprecedented. How did he feel about him and how should he face his feelings for him? After thinking all night, Singto couldn't find any answer.

After class, several people came to the auditorium according to the previous agreement.

Simple: "Each person mixes a paint in a basin, not too dilute, but as thick as possible."

Gun: "What is the goddess doing?"

"Don't ask so much, you'll know when it's done." Under simple instructions, more than a dozen kinds of paints were quickly mixed.Jian Jian took the lead in dipping in the purple paint with his hands, took it out and printed it on a part of the background board.

Jane: "This is?"

Simple: "Come here too, put your fingerprints on it, there is no requirement and no rules."

Singto chose green, ork chose hot pink, mark chose blue, ork chose gray, and jane finally chose yellow, and colorful handprints appeared on the screen.

Simple: "After a while, all the staff will arrive. Please press your handprints. This implies the strength of the force behind this event."

I don't know why singto suddenly understood the simple meaning from the moment he pressed his fingerprints.

Mark: "It feels like the effect will be better than the previous background board." Several other people felt the same way.

Afterwards, according to the simple proposal, every staff member pressed their own fingerprints, and everyone showed a smile at the second of pressing, as if they felt that their efforts had been recognized and rewarded at that moment.

The concert went smoothly. Jian Jian chose a Chinese song "Sunshine Always After the Storm" this time, and undoubtedly entered the finals successfully.

After the game, Jian Jian and Jane went to the restaurant to celebrate with a group of instructors.

"cheers!"

Gun: "Today was really a success, thank you Goddess for her generous rescue."

Simple: "You are polite, we are all members of the School of Economics, and we should try our best."

Singto: "I should still say thank you, thank you for your help these two days."

Simple: "Thank you for your hard work."

Mark: "This time we got through the crisis safely, but I don't know if there will be a next time? I don't know who did it."

Ork: "Don't let me know who it is, or I will never let him go."

Jane: "But you can't help it, there is no video, no evidence."

"If you don't have evidence, create evidence." Jian Jian curled his lips.

Gun: "Goddess, do you know who it is?"

Simple: "I don't know."

Jane: "Then how to create evidence? Isn't this a fantasy?"

Simply humming twice, "Do you know what it means to have a guilty conscience?"

Singto instantly understood the simple meaning and smiled unconsciously.