Wen Qiao quickened his steps: "You wait for me here, I'll send mine into the dormitory and help you." ”

After saying that, he ran away.

Lu Youyou held on to the railing, my Joe, can you have the consciousness of a big beauty, your kind of disaster-level beauty that can make the king 'Beacon Fire Opera Princes' in ancient times should be held by everyone.

After a while, Wen Qiao turned back, helping her carry the suitcase with one hand and the futon with the other, Lu Youyou followed behind and shouted, "I'll carry one." ”

"It's okay, I'll just come."

Zhao Tong and Xu Lu followed behind, one of them held a glass of Frappuccino in his hand, Zhao Tong sneered: "See? There is no one to help carry the luggage, you are still sad day by day because of Wen Qiao, the folk music department, the wind and rain, a series of candles in the wind, maybe one day Wen Qiao is reading, the department will be closed, and she will go home. ”

Xu Lu smiled a little.

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There are four people in the dormitory, Wen Qiao Lu Youyou, another girl with short hair and neutral style is making the bed, and there is a Loli style girl wearing Hanfu with a little timid eyes.

Lu Youyou is familiar with herself, and she introduced herself, the short-haired girl is called Lin Xiang, who plays the flute, and the Loli wind girl is called Chunxiao, who plays the drums.

Wen Qiao called Fu Nanli, the plane had been turned off, he was on the flight at five o'clock in the afternoon, this time it seemed to be the last assessment, after passing the assessment, he could return to the position of captain.

Wen Qiao stared at the two million in his account, distressed.

If he spends another two million, will he give her four million backhanded?

She's so hard.

"Excessive!" Lu Youyou suddenly shouted indignantly, and Wen Qiao was attracted by her.

"What's wrong again?"

"The school forum launched a vote on whether to close the Chinese music department, and the current proportion of people in favor of closing the Chinese music department is 96%, and only 4% vote against closing the Chinese music department."

[Is it necessary for the Folk Music Department to exist?] ]

[No, last year we were able to recruit a hundred students, this year there are only thirty-eight, I took a look, and at least twenty of them want to change departments]

[Isn't it a waste of resources to open so many classes and invite so many professors for the sake of 38 students]

[I heard that the Haiyin Folk Music Department has only received single digits, and it is currently being adjusted, and there is a high probability that the Folk Music Department will not be opened next year]

Lu Youyou was so angry that he stomped his feet: "If even the central music department is turned off, then the folk music will really be over." ”

Wen Qiao took the pipa out of the pipa bag and wiped it gently and carefully: "The folk music department will not be closed, don't worry." ”

Lin Xiang clenched the flute in his hand: "It won't be closed." ”

In the dormitory next door, Zhao Tong slid his mobile phone: "Lulu, let's quickly contribute to the vote to close the folk music department and vote." ”

Xu Lu clicked into the school forum and voted 'in favor of closing the folk music department'.

It seems that she doesn't need to deal with Wen Qiao.

There are a lot of people who want her to get out.

The students of other departments all felt that the folk music department had lowered the overall grade of the school, and they all wanted to let Wen Qiao and the others, who played the pipa, get out of the school.

The vote went so far as it went to the student council and even to the school board.

All the students except the Department of Folk Music felt that it was a waste of public resources to set up a regular department for the sake of 38 students.

The Chancellor strongly opposed the closure of the Folk Music Department.

The school is not a school of the principal, but a board of directors who vote on it.

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