Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, he suddenly noticed that everyone in the background, no matter men, women, old or young, seemed to be tensed up in an instant.
She also saw the two senior students in front of her who were standing at the top of the stairs talking very relaxedly. When she saw Xing Jingjing coming in, her beauty suddenly turned pale. The cosmetic bag she was holding fell to the ground, and all kinds of concealers, isolation, and lipstick rolled out. All over the place.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
It really feels like a plot in a TV series.
Xing Jingjing didn't feel anything was wrong in the atmosphere at all, and stepped forward with a smile on her face: "Classmate, thank you for helping me hang the patch just now. Come on, let me help you."
Mu Qingyun: "..."
The little girl snatched Mu Qingyun's suitcase with one hand, and with a clang, she threw the suitcase and the man to the ground. The heavy muffled sound made all the students and teachers around them shake, and their hearts pounded.
Xing Jingjing was also startled, but she giggled: "Classmate, your box is so heavy. What's in it?"
As she spoke, she dragged the box without scruples to the dressing table next to the control. Mu Qingyun stretched out her hand, but before she could stop him, the little girl opened the box and took out the mat inside. He lifted up the red velvet and reached for the hair crown.
Mu Qingyun coughed: "Please don't move, please?"
Xing Jingjing was stunned and asked blankly: "Huh?"
The two senior sisters next to me couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly: "Classmate Xing, this is someone else's thing. Can you please stop reaching for it without permission?"
"ah!"
Xing Jingjing's face turned red, she took two steps back helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot."
Embarrassed and ashamed, she bit her lip, glanced at Mu Qingyun, turned around and rushed out the door.
The students fell silent.
The senior student standing at the top of the stairs said helplessly: "Hey, this Xing Jingjing is really... weird!"
Most of the students at Yanzhou University were influential figures in high school. At the local school, they were all grown up with teachers and parents doting on them, and they are usually relatively confident in character.
If you count casually, you can count a bunch of competition champions and that competition champion. Basically, in terms of IQ, they all stand at the top of mankind.
They usually have high emotional intelligence. Mu Qingyun has been in school for half a year and feels that every classmate and senior he meets is easy to get along with.
She thought it would be unlikely for someone to blurt out "weird" things about people on the campus of this university.
But now in the dressing room and lounge backstage of the auditorium, all the students and teachers had strange expressions. Even the teacher didn't seem to have the intention of scolding the senior sister who spoke.
"Is she a goldfish? No, it's all rumors that goldfish have bad memories."
The senior sister's face was full of helplessness, "Yesterday, I was scolded by Sister Xiao because I randomly rummaged through Sister Xiao's bag. Sister Xiao has such a good temper. At first, I thought she was young and took more care of her. She was nice. With such a lack of eyesight, Sister Xiao already said that she wanted to borrow nail clippers. There were public ones at the front desk. They were sterilized and very safe. She just didn't have to worry about borrowing them. She couldn't understand human speech. I have to dig through someone’s bag to get nail clippers.”
Speaking of this, the senior sister was extremely angry.
"It's not a big deal to borrow a nail clipper, but I don't mind. She asked me to borrow it, but I took it out and gave it to her. When she didn't notice, she opened Sister Xiao's bag and handed it to her. Taking everything out of someone’s bag, that’s really crazy!”
Mu Qingyun: "..."
This is really unacceptable.
"By the way, what's the background of Xing Jingjing? She entered the preparatory class without taking the exam. She scored 65 points in several subjects in the monthly exam. Professor Huang didn't even let her leave. What? Do you really want her to enroll?"
The senior's face darkened and she said angrily, "Even if she wants to take the path of being a student with special talents, she must have special skills that she can use. What is her speciality? Does she have a long head?"
For a moment, everyone in the backstage was silent.
Several teachers looked at each other and said, "Don't think too much, get ready quickly, we will rehearse later."
Mu Qingyun
He sat down and sorted out his suitcase, taking out hair crowns and clothes one by one and putting them away. The students next to him were fine with this, but a few more knowledgeable teachers suddenly took a breath.
"Ah Qing, the craftsmanship of your hair crown is... not simple!"
Not only was the craftsmanship not simple, several teachers couldn't help themselves, squatting around the table and taking a closer look.
The hair crown is woven with gold thread, and it is probably not very heavy. However, the filigree inlay craftsmanship is very expensive at first glance. It is made of real gold, and the gems on it are shining. They are all real, especially the ones on the forehead. The ruby was polished to be extremely round and smooth, large in size, and very valuable.
Let’s look at the costumes again. The real craftsmanship of flowers, flowers and gold is hand-made. The colors and patterns are particularly beautiful.
"Fortunately, Xing Jingjing's clumsy person didn't touch it. It would have been a pity if it had snagged the thread and broken the decoration on the hair crown!"
This is not a matter of expensiveness, it is a unique treasure.
Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised.
Even the suitcase is made of tortoiseshell.
This costume was given to her by Mr. Qiao. It seemed to be a treasure bought from a small private auction and given to Mu Qingyun as a gift for entering college.
Teacher Xiao Fang gave her a box of wine-filled chocolates. Although they were delicious, they were quite expensive.
Mu Qingyun had some chaotic thoughts in his mind, so he put on makeup, put on his costume seriously, and prepared to go on stage for rehearsal.
"It's not necessary for me to watch this show. Can such a young girl be able to sing?"
Before the young teacher finished speaking, all the teachers and students around him turned to look at him.
"……Any questions?"
The young teacher was very confused. Professor Huang next to him rolled his eyes angrily: "People can't sing, but you can sing? That's Mu Qingyun. Her program has been on the final list. Can you sing it?" I don’t need you to worry about it.”
"Tsk."
The young teacher suddenly had a look of sarcasm on his face, "I didn't recognize him."
Soon, the young teacher shut up.
Mu Qingyun's sword light on the stage was indescribably cool. The stage was dark and there were no serious lights, but at that moment, it was as if the sun and the moon were shining together, and the sky was filled with bright stars.
Xing Jingjing was sitting on the stone steps of the east gate. She could faintly hear bursts of cheers coming from behind her. She raised her hands to cover her face and screamed: "How embarrassing!"
"
"Pfft, little princess, what's wrong?"
While speaking, Sun Cheng bent down and blinked.
"elder brother."
Xing Jingjing chattered about what she had been scolded for today, and Sun Cheng's face sank.
"Oh, I can't remember. I didn't think much about it."
"It's none of the little princess's business, these students are obviously too cautious."
Sun Cheng chuckled, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a midnight snack, and then we'll practice singing?"
Xing Jingjing was used to being careless. After being depressed for a while, she forgot all these troubles and happily took Sun Cheng for a midnight snack.
