My imagination has come true

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he suddenly noticed that everyone in the backstage, no matter men, women, old or young, seemed to tense up in an instant.

She also saw that the two senior girls in front of her were standing at the top of the stairs and talking very relaxedly. Seeing Xing Jingjing enter the door, her face paled immediately. all over the place.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

It really feels like a plot haunting a TV series.

Xing Jingjing didn't feel that the atmosphere was wrong at all, and walked forward with a smile on her face: "Student, thank you for helping me hang the stickers just now, come, let me help you."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

The little girl snatched Mu Qingyun's suitcase with one hand, and with a bang, the person and the suitcase fell to the ground. With a heavy muffled sound, all the students and teachers around were shocked, and their hearts jumped up.

Xing Jingjing was also taken aback, but she giggled: "Student, your box is so heavy, what's in it?"

While talking, she dragged and dragged the box without any scruples, and dragged the box to the dressing table controlled by the side. Mu Qingyun stretched out her hand, but before she could stop it, the little girl opened the box and put the bedding inside. With a flick of the red flannel, he reached for the hair crown.

Mu Qingyun coughed: "Please don't move?"

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

The two senior sisters next to me couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly: "Student Xing, this is someone else's property, can you stop reaching out without permission?"

"what!"

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

Embarrassed and ashamed, she bit her lip, glanced at Mu Qingyun, turned her head and rushed out the door.

The students fell silent for a moment.

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

Most of the students of Yanzhou University were influential figures in high school. In the local school, they were all grown up with teachers and parents who favored them in various ways. They are usually more confident in temperament.

Just count them casually, and you will be able to count a bunch of this competition champion, that competition champion, basically in terms of IQ, they all stand at the top of human beings.

They are usually not low in emotional intelligence. Mu Qingyun has been in school for half a year, and feels that every classmate and senior sister she meets is easy to get along with.

Like blurting out, talking about people's 'strange' things, she thought it would not be easy to appear on the campus of this university.

But in the dressing room lounge at the backstage of the auditorium, all the students and teachers had weird expressions on their faces, and 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 her goldfish has a bad memory."

The senior sister was full of helplessness, "Yesterday, I was scolded by Sister Xiao for flipping through Sister Xiao's bag at random. Sister Xiao has such a good temper. At first, she was young and took good care of her. She was fine. She has no eyesight, sister Xiao said that she wants to borrow nail clippers, there are public ones at the front desk, they are all sterilized, very safe, so she doesn’t have to worry about borrowing them, she just can’t understand people’s words, so I have to go through someone's bag to get the nail clippers."

Speaking of this, senior sister was terribly angry.

"If it's really not a big deal to borrow a nail clipper, I don't mind. She doesn't mind me borrowing it. I took it out and gave it to her. If one didn't take care of it, she would just open Xiaojie's bag and return it. Take out all the things in the bag, really, crazy!"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

This is really unacceptable.

"By the way, what is this Xing Jingjing's background? In the preparatory class that was exempted from the entrance exam, Professor Huang didn't let her go. Why? Really let her enroll?"

The senior sister's face darkened, and she said angrily, "Even if she wants to take the path of a special student, she must have some special skills that she can show. What is her specialty? She has a special head?"

For a moment, everyone in the background was silent.

Several teachers looked at each other and greeted: "Don't think about it, get ready and rehearse later."

Mu Qingyun sat down and tidied up his suitcase, took out the hair crown and clothes and put them away one by one. At this moment, the students next to him were fine, and the teachers who were more knowledgeable suddenly gasped.

"Ah Qing, the craftsmanship of your hair crown is...not easy!"

It's not just that the craftsmanship is not simple, several teachers didn't hold back, squatted down around the table, and looked carefully.

The hair crown is woven with gold thread, which is probably not very heavy, but the filigree inlay technique is very expensive at first glance. It is made of real gold, and the gemstones on it are all real, especially the one on the forehead. That ruby ​​was polished extremely round and smooth, and it was also big, very precious.

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

"Fortunately, that clumsy Xing Jingjing didn't touch it. It would be a pity if it got snagged and broke the decoration on the hair crown!"

This is not a question of expensive, it is a unique treasure.

Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised.

Even the suitcases were tortoiseshell.

This set of costumes was given to her by Mr. Qiao. It seems to be a treasure from a small private auction, and it was given to Mu Qingyun as a gift for her entrance into school.

Teacher Xiao Fang gave her a box of liqueur chocolates, although they were delicious, they were quite expensive.

With some chaotic thoughts in Mu Qingyun's mind, he put on his hair and put on makeup, and put on the costume in a serious manner, preparing to go on stage for rehearsal.

"I don't need to watch this show, can such a young girl be able to sing?"

Before the young teacher finished speaking, he swiped, and all the teachers and students around turned to look at him in unison.

"……Any questions?"

The young teacher was very confused, so Professor Huang gave him an annoyed look next to him: "People can't sing, so you can sing? That's Mu Qingyun, her playlist has been on the final list, can you sing with me?" Don't worry about it."

"Tsk."

The young teacher suddenly felt embarrassed, "I didn't recognize it."

Soon, the young teacher shut up.

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

Sitting on the stone steps of the east gate, Xing Jingjing could faintly hear cheers coming from behind her, she suddenly raised her hand to cover her face, and screamed: "What a shame!!"

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

While speaking, Sun Cheng bent down and blinked.

"elder brother."

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

"Oh, I can't remember, I didn't think so much."

"It's nothing to do with the little princess, it's clear that these students are too narrow-minded."

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

Xing Jingjing has always been used to being heartless, and after a while of depression, she forgot all these bad things and happily took Sun Cheng to eat supper.