"Complaints?!" Teacher Song pulled the corners of his lips coldly, and glanced at Jun Qing condescendingly, "Do you think you are still the musical genius who was escorted before?" I've hung up thirteen subjects in two years, and I'm about to be dropped out of school, the school committee will care about you?! ”

In the face of Teacher Song's ridicule, Jun Qing just smiled faintly.

Even if she hangs up to thirty-three subjects, the school committee will care!

How did the school's girls' dormitory apartment building, Qingyun Building, come about?

How did this piano classroom, the Light Room, come about?

……

All of this is because she is coming to school, and Emperor Lin donated to the school.

If she is really expelled from school, I am afraid that those high-level officials of the school committee will have to line up to ask her to come back.

Turning around, Mr. Song twisted his old waist and walked back to the podium in his high heels.

"Okay, now everyone come with me to the small hall!"

The students got up one after another, holding the form and walking to the door, and Shen Ruolan was no exception.

Passing by Jun Qing's side, she deliberately stopped.

"It seems that there will never be any more worries about hearing someone's magic voice in piano lessons!"

"Sister Lan, don't irritate people anymore, and kill yourself in anger after a while."

"Jun Qing, remember to change the method if you commit suicide again this time, I think it's not bad to jump off the building, and you will definitely die if you fall down from more than ten floors of the Qingyun Building!"

……

The students laughed and followed Shen Ruolan out of the classroom.

Jun Qing calmly put away the sheet music, walked out of the classroom with his bag on his back, and walked towards the small auditorium.

All she needed was a phone call to get everyone to kneel in front of her and call Daddy.

However, if such a trivial matter also has to be sent out by the emperor, then she will inevitably be too light!

……

……

Inside the small auditorium.

On the VIP seat, there were the leaders of the school, and in the middle was a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, who was Mr. Anthony, the big man in the piano world.

In the back seats, there were many students from various departments of the Conservatory who rushed over after hearing the news.

Everyone wanted to see the maestro and see who was so lucky to be chosen by Anthony to be the guest performer.

Teacher Song looked at the registration form in her hand, deliberately put her proud disciple Shen Ruolan in the last place, walked over to say hello to everyone, and checked in on the chair on the edge.

The director nodded and signaled for the selection to begin.

"Xu Yue!"

Teacher Song called according to the list, and a male student walked up to the stage and sat down in front of the piano.

As a piano student, I naturally surpass ordinary people in terms of technique.

Mr. Anthony sat in his chair, Shi Er nodded, Shi Er glanced slightly, listened with a sideways face, and occasionally made two notes in his notebook.

……

Before you know it, the selection has come to an end.

"No. 38, classmate Shen Ruolan!"

When Shen Ruolan walked on the stage with a smile, Teacher Song specially explained to Anthony.

"This student is the best student in our piano department, and he has won several awards."

Of course, the results of the second place in the exam were slightly inferior, and she did not specify the specific ranking.

On the stage, Shen Ruolan bowed elegantly, sat in front of the piano, turned his face slightly, and spoke in fluent English.

"Mr. Anthony, you have always been my idol, it is an honor for me to be part of this selection today, and to pay tribute to you, I will perform your classic song "Winter Without Snow"."

The girl is beautiful and generous.

Everyone in the school committee nodded in satisfaction, and Anthony also smiled and applauded Shen Ruolan.