Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he suddenly found that everyone in the background, regardless of men, women, and children, seemed to be tense in an instant.

She also saw that the first two senior sisters in front of her were standing at the staircase very relaxed and talking, and when she saw Xing Jingjing entering the door, her face suddenly lost color, and the makeup bag she was carrying fell to the ground, all kinds of concealment, isolation, and lipstick rolled to the ground.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

It's really a bit of a plot haunt in a TV series.

Xing Jingjing didn't feel that the atmosphere was wrong at all, and stepped forward with a smile on her face: "Classmate, thank you for helping me hang the patch just now, come, I'll help you."

Mu Qingyun: "......"

The little girl snatched Mu Qingyun's suitcase with one hand, and with a bang, even someone threw herself to the ground with the box, with a heavy muffled sound, all the students and teachers around shook her face, and her heart jumped up.

Xing Jingjing was also startled, but she giggled: "Classmate, your box is so heavy, what is in it?"

While speaking, she dragged the belt without any scruples, and dragged the box to the side of the dressing table controlled next to her, Mu Qingyun stretched out her hand, but before she could stop it, the little girl opened the box, lifted the red flannel cloth laid inside, and reached out to get the hair crown.

Mu Qingyun coughed, "Please don't move, okay?"

Xing Jingjing was stunned and asked blankly, "Huh?"

The two senior sisters next to them couldn't stand it, and said loudly, "Classmate Xing, this is someone else's thing, can you not stretch out your hand without permission?"

"Ahh

Xing Jingjing's face turned red, and she took two steps back helplessly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot."

She was embarrassed and ashamed, bit her lip, glanced at Mu Qingyun, turned her head and rushed out of the door.

The students fell silent.

The senior sister standing at the top of the stairs said helplessly, "Hey, this Xing Jingjing is really ...... It's wonderful!"

Most of the students of Yanzhou University were famous figures in high school, and in the local school, they were all teachers and parents, and they were usually more confident in temperament.

Just count it, and you can count a bunch of this competition champion, that competition champion, basically in terms of IQ, they all stand at the top of the human race.

They usually have no low emotional intelligence, Mu Qingyun has been enrolled for half a year, and I feel that every classmate and seniors I meet are very easy to get along with.

Like blurting out "strange" things, she didn't think it would be easy to appear on the campus of this university.

But now in the dressing room lounge of the backstage of the auditorium, the expressions of all the students and teachers are a little strange, and even the teacher doesn't seem to have the intention of scolding the senior sister who spoke.

"Is she a goldfish? No, it's all rumors to say that other goldfish have bad memories."

The senior sister was full of helplessness, "Yesterday, I was scolded by Sister Xiao because of random rummaging through Sister Xiao's bag, how good a temper Sister Xiao is, at the beginning, I saw that she was young and took more care of her, she was good, so no eyesight, Sister Xiao said, she wants to borrow nail clippers, and there are public ones at the front desk, they have all been disinfected, and they are very safe, so she doesn't have to worry about borrowing them, she doesn't understand people's words, so she has to turn over other people's bags to get nail clippers."

Speaking of this, the senior sister was so angry.

"If you want to say that borrowing a nail clipper is really not a big deal, I don't mind, she cares about me borrowing it, I took it out to give it to her, I didn't look at it, she just opened Sister Xiao's bag, and took out all the things in her bag, really, neurotic!"

Mu Qingyun: "......"

It's a bit unacceptable.

"By the way, what is the origin of this Xing Jingjing? In the preparatory class that was exempted from the examination, she scored 65 points in several subjects in the monthly exam, and Professor Huang didn't let her go, why? Really let her go to school?"

Senior Sister's face sank, and she said angrily, "Even if she wants to take the path of a special student, she must have a specialty that can be taken out, what is her specialty?" Got a long head?"

For a while, everyone in the entire backstage was silent.

Several teachers looked at each other and beckoned, "Don't think nonsense, hurry up and prepare, and rehearse in a while."

Mu Qingyun

Sit down and tidy up your suitcase, take out the hair crown and clothes one by one and put them away, this pendulum, a few students next to him are fine, and a few more knowledgeable teachers suddenly gasped.

"Ah Qing, your hair crown is ...... It's not easy!"

It's not just that the craftsmanship is not simple, but several teachers couldn't help it, squatting down around the table and taking a closer look.

The hair crown is woven with gold thread, probably not very heavy, but the filigree inlay process is particularly expensive at a glance, all of them are real gold, and the gems on it are shining, all of which are true, especially the ruby on the forehead, which is polished to be extremely round and smooth, and the size is also large, which is very precious.

Look at the costumes again, the real makeup and gold weaving process, handmade, look at the color, pattern, special beauty.

"Fortunately, I didn't let Xing Jingjing touch it clumsily, if it was hooked and the decoration on the crown of her hair was broken, it would be a pity!"

It's not expensive, it's a treasure.

Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised.

Even the suitcases are tortoiseshelled.

This set of costumes was given to her by Mr. Qiao, as if it was a treasure from a small private auction, and it was given to Mu Qingyun as a gift for further education.

Teacher Xiao Fang gave her a box of wine chocolates, although they are also delicious, they are quite expensive.

Mu Qingyun had some chaotic thoughts in his mind, so he put on his head and put on his costume to prepare for the rehearsal.

"There's no need for me to watch this show, can such a young girl sing and play?"

Before the young teacher's words fell, he brushed it, and all the teachers and students around him turned their heads to look at him.

「…… Any questions?"

The young teacher was very confused, and Professor Huang next to him glanced at him angrily: "People can't sing, so you can sing?" That's Mu Qingyun, her program list has been on the final list, you don't have to worry about whether she can sing or not."

"Tsk."

The young teacher's face suddenly sneered, "I didn't recognize it."

Soon, the young teacher kept his mouth shut.

Mu Qingyun's sword light on the stage was indescribably cold and glamorous, and the dim stage had no serious lights, but at that moment, it seemed that the sun and the moon were shining together, and the sky was full of stars.

Xing Jingjing sat on the stone steps of the east gate, faintly heard bursts of cheers behind her, raised her hand to cover her face, and screamed: "What a shame!

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"Poof, little princess, what's wrong?"

As he spoke, Sun Cheng bent down and blinked.

"Brother."

Xing Jingjing chattered about the fact that she was scolded today, and Sun Cheng's face sank.

"Gee, I can't remember, I didn't think about it that much."

"It's none of the little princess's business, it's clear that these students are too cautious."

Sun Cheng chuckled, "Let's go, please have supper, and then we go to practice singing?"

Xing Jingjing has always been heartless and unaccustomed, and after being depressed for a while, she forgot all these bad things, and happily took Sun Cheng to have supper.