Holding the painful left arm, Cheng Qianxue gritted her teeth and lashed out.

"Jun Qing, you wait!"

Jun raised his eyebrows lightly, and took a step forward lightly, Cheng Qianxue was suddenly frightened and took three or four steps back, nervously grabbing the arm of a tall boy in her companionship.

"You...... Don't come here! ”

"Hah-"

Several students from the Musical Theatre Club burst out laughing.

Cowardice!

Laugh lines also flashed under Junqing's eyes.

"Humph!" Cheng Qianxue stomped her feet with a red face, "Don't be complacent, it's the final club audit soon, I'm waiting for your club to close!" ”

With everyone in the hip-hop club, she turned around and left angrily.

Jun raised his palm lightly, patted the dust on the flag, and turned his face to look at the boy with glasses, "Are you okay?" ”

When he met her gaze, the boy blushed and smiled a little shyly, "No...... It's okay! ”

The short girl standing next to He Siyun looked admiring, "President, your trick just now is really handsome, that Cheng Qianxue relies on her boyfriend to be the president of the student union, and she is powerful every day, and she will dare to be so arrogant in the future!" ”

"That's it, they dare to bully our musical club after watching it!" Another girl chimed in.

"I'm afraid our club won't be open for a few days!" He Siyun's face didn't have much joy, "The school wants to manage the rating of clubs, and clubs below four stars will be closed, and the student union is responsible for this rating, and Cheng Qianxue will definitely not let us pass." Don't say anything else, there are only a few people in our club now, and we can't even meet the basic number requirements! ”

"It's just a student union president, and it can't cover the sky!" Jun Qing handed the club flag to He Siyun, "What is the number of people required for the club?" ”

"It's all my poor ability!" He Siyun took the club flag and lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "The school requires that the minimum number of people in the club should be more than ten, and now ...... There are only nine people in our club, including you. ”

Jun Qing was also a little speechless.

At the beginning of the Musical Theater Club, there were less than 10 people left in the large club of more than 100 people, no wonder they were so ridiculed by the hip-hop dance club.

Raising her wrist to look at the time on her watch, she groaned slightly.

"I have a performance tonight, now I want to familiarize myself with the repertoire, you sort out a poster for the recruitment of the club, recruit some new people first, and we will meet tomorrow to study other things."

Seeing that she was leaving, He Siyun quickly took two steps to chase after her.

"Jun Qing...... No, President, are you ...... Are you really ready to manage this community? ”

If Jun Qing really cared about this club, he wouldn't not come once for a few months.

He Siyun was only worried about her popularity for two days, and then she would leave it alone, with the ability of a few of them, it would be impossible to sustain this community.

Several other members of the club were also staring nervously at Jun Qing at the moment.

The club has grown to this point, and these people can still persevere, completely because of their genuine love for musicals and clubs.

Everyone was already disappointed in Jun Qing, but seeing her performance just now, a few small flames of hope ignited in everyone's hearts.

Now, everyone is looking forward and apprehensive.

Keeping the expressions of several people in his eyes, Jun gently hooked the corners of his lips.

"I won't let you down again!"

After all this, she should cherish the people who can still never abandon her.