Wave after wave, people came to ask for tickets. Some were for themselves and some were for friends. There were even people asking for their parents and relatives. In the blink of an eye, their 50 tickets became less than 40 tickets. It was decreasing rapidly, but the number of people who came to ask for tickets kept increasing.
“Hou Ge, give me a ticket!”
“Brother Fei, are there still any tickets? Just one will do.”
“Sister Xiao Lu, please just give me one. My friend really wants to come. If I don’t get one for him, how can I show my face!”
Xiao Lu did not know whether to laugh or to cry, “But I don’t have any.”
“Help me to find one, please. Thank you.”
“Oh, alright then. Teacher Zhang, can you give me two of your tickets?” Xiao Lu could only turn to Zhang Ye for help.