In addition to the composition department, piano students also take the piano test, so there are many students waiting.

By the time Jun Qing finished the piano test, it was already noon.

Picking up He Siyun's phone, she rushed to the school cafeteria to meet a few people, and everyone had already booked lunch for her.

When Jun Qing walked over, several classmates were discussing school lunch.

"What's wrong with the school today, it even provides free fruit and yogurt."

"Today's dish is also extraordinarily rich, and the fried shrimp is only 3 yuan, which is much bigger than before."

"I heard from the students who worked in the cafeteria that a big donor allocated 1 million to the school to improve the students' food."

"Really?" Jun Qing sat down at the table, "Who?" ”

"Who else could it be?" He Siyun raised his face with a shrimp in his hand, "It must be the Mr. Emperor who donated Qingyun Building to our school, I heard that his daughter is studying in our school, and this Qingyun Building and the school's piano room are all donated by others." ”

Daughter?

Jun Qing almost swallowed a whole shrimp.

"People are only in their twenties, so if you have such a big daughter, is it okay to donate for your sister?"

"This sister is too happy, when will the country send me a brother!"

"I haven't heard that there is a surname emperor in our school, which department is his sister from?"

……

"Ahem!" Jun coughed lightly, "We seem to be here to discuss the Musical Theater Club, right?" ”

"yes, it's down to business." He Siyun put down her chopsticks and announced with a smile, "There happens to be a vacancy in the school auditorium next weekend, and the school has reserved a time slot for us." ”

"We'll send the poster to the advertising agency to print, and we'll get it tomorrow."

"I've also contacted the props as well."

……

Several students took the initiative to report that they were responsible for some of the work trends.

"Good!" Jun nodded lightly, "Starting next week, we'll have to rehearse every night." ”

Everyone knows in their hearts that if Jun Qingdou Wu loses tonight, the musical club will be disbanded, and all this is all in vain, and everyone tacitly does not say a word about this matter.

At this time, everyone doesn't want to put too much pressure on Junqing.

Jun Qing glanced around at everyone and took the initiative to speak: "If I lose this time, as soon as the next semester starts, I will use all my connections and abilities to open another musical theater club." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Qianxue had already walked over with a few.

"Yo, this isn't President Jun, right?" Cheng Qianxue stood at the table and glanced around at everyone, "How many people are eating loose meals?" ”

At the table, He Siyun and the others were all angry, either putting down their chopsticks, or frowning and raising their faces.

"Ahem!" Jun coughed lightly, and picked up a shrimp calmly, "Everyone eat well, after eating, we have to take vocal lessons." ”

Hearing her voice, everyone calmed down and picked up their chopsticks again to eat their own food.

"This shrimp is really good."

"This ball is also delicious, you can taste it."

……

Cheng Qianxue originally deliberately provoked trouble, but as a result, no one paid attention to her, and punched out a punch, like a mud cow entering the sea and being dissipated invisibly by Jun Qing.

Standing at the table, she was not embarrassed.

"Jun Qing, you wait!"

Cheng Qianxue couldn't make trouble, but she was so angry that she turned angry.

Seeing her leave in a huff, He Siyun and the others laughed at the table, while Jun Qing still ate her food calmly.

It's not worth wasting time and effort on this garbage.

Ignoring is the contempt of the highest rank!