There were six tickets in total, Lin Shu and Zhong Chuling kept two and gave the rest to their classmates.
Watching the excited and thrilled expressions of their classmates as they received the tickets, Lin Shu felt a sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart.
Zhao Lejun gave Lin Shu a thumbs-up and said, "Lin Shu, you're really amazing, to be able to get tickets to a live event."
"Yeah, I thought Lin Shu was just bragging, but it turns out he really has the skills."
"That's nothing, just a piece of cake." Lin Shu curled his lip, feeling even prouder, but he was thinking about Song Xiaodong, that stinky uncle, who apparently was somewhat useful after all; otherwise, he would have been utterly embarrassed this time.
A few of them made their way to the TV station and were able to enter smoothly.