Chapter 32: What About the President?

Without thinking about it, the girl who had just pulled Qin Dawei back also stepped forward: "Hello, my name is Zhou Ru, welcome to you." ”

Like Su Xia, she is a beauty, but Su Xia looks beautiful and generous, and this girl named Zhou Ru has gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, which is more bewitching. She wore a modified Peking Opera costume, a Chinese embroidered short top that looked a bit like a knife horse, but it was plausible, and the lower half of her body was wearing denim shorts and boots, more like a catwalk model on the runway than a Peking Opera singer.

Another boy also introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Li Ziming. ”

He looks very weak and wears a small costume, but he is also plausible, not like any small character in Peking Opera.

However, no matter how unprofessional the appearance of these members is, the smile in everyone's eyes is sincere.

Lin Qian greeted them in turn, and then asked, "Since Senior Sister Su Xia is the acting president, who is the president?"

At the mention of this, the members of the Peking Opera Club fell into an eerie silence.

It was Su Xia who broke the silence and smiled a little awkwardly: "This ...... Our previous president had just graduated and left the Peking Opera Society, and we hadn't had time to elect a new president yet. Lin Qian, you came at the right time, come with me tomorrow to meet our club instructor, sing a piece of Peking Opera, and let him evaluate your level......"

"Ah, haven't I joined the club, and I still have to evaluate the level?" Lin Qian was a little confused, could it be that if he didn't sing well, he wasn't qualified to join the club, right?

"No, no, it has nothing to do with whether you join the club or not," Su Xia hurriedly waved her hand, she saw Lin Qian's doubts, but she didn't explain, "Anyway, you can go with me tomorrow, sing a Peking Opera in front of the teacher, aren't you embarrassed?" She looked at Lin Qian with expectant eyes.

"He's not embarrassed at all. ”

Before Lin Qian could speak, it was Qin Dawei on the side who interjected, "Su Xia, you can rest assured and boldly take him there, if he didn't have this use, why did I go so hard to get people back?"

Lin Qian: "???"

"Dawei!"

"Qin Dawei!"

"Shut up and don't talk!"

Everyone blocked Qin Dawei's mouth again.

Seeing that they were so nervous, Lin Qian had more question marks on his face.

"That, Lin Qian, you leave them alone, they're usually crazy. Su Xia smiled a little stiffly and beckoned to him, "Okay, you're tired after talking for so long, come and cut the cake, the club has specially prepared a welcome cake for you, just waiting for you to cut it." ”

At the same time, she beckoned the others: "Don't make trouble, come and eat cake and eat cake." ”

Lin Qian looked in the direction she was pointing and saw a small round cream cake.

It's about exactly enough for six people.

"Is there just a few of us in the Peking Opera Society?" Lin Qian asked, "Are there any other members?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an eerie silence in the activity room.

Lin Qian looked at this and that, uh, did he say something wrong?

"Ahem," for a long time, Su Xia stiffened his head and coughed dryly, and looked at Lin Qian carefully, "Classmate Lin, that, what about the members of our club...... It's all here. There were a lot of people in our club, but there were three of them in the last senior! Unfortunately, they all graduated and quit the club, so now there are only a few of us left. But it doesn't matter, you can recruit new ones in the future!"