The students' eyes widened in shock.
They stared at the pile of tickets in Shi Qinglan's hand with their mouths open, feeling as if they were living in a dream, and they were all frightened.
"Sister Lan, you..." They looked at her in confusion.
Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes and handed the tickets to them casually, "Don't you want the tickets?"
"That's not the case. Sister Lan, where did you get the tickets? And there are... so many of them." The squad leader had a complicated expression.
Shi Qinglan smiled slightly with red lips, "Given it to a friend."
Although Nan Xiyue is Qingyue's manager, he is also her friend. There should be nothing wrong with this answer, right
The monitor looked at Shi Qinglan with a more complicated expression.
The classmates looked at each other dully, "Sister Lan's friends are indeed different... we can't compare, we can't compare."
Although everyone knows that Shi's chaebol is powerful.
But Qingyue is not taking the path of capital. The Shi chaebol may have a way to get two or three tickets, but this pile of tickets...
What kind of friend does it take to do this
Is Sister Lan's so-called friend probably not Qingyue herself
"Whoever wants tickets can get them themselves." Shi Qinglan shrugged helplessly, "But I only have these few. I may not be able to get more. I don't know if it will be enough."
"Enough, enough, enough!" The squad leader nodded repeatedly like he was making trouble.
Although they may not be able to get one each, this pile of tickets is already shocking enough. If they try to push the envelope further and ask her to help them get tickets, then they are going too far.
Shi Qinglan drew two tickets and kept them for himself.
The others were handed to the squad leader, whose hands were still shaking slightly when he took the tickets, "Are these tickets all ours?"
"Yeah." Shi Qinglan responded casually.
There was really no use for her to keep these tickets. The two she took out were for Lan Chu, and Bai Jingchen could accompany her.
"Ah-long live Sister Lan!"
"Am I really dreaming? I actually got tickets for Qingyue's concert! They are cash tickets!"
"If this ticket is linked to a certain fish and sold, I might be able to make tens of thousands of dollars backhand. Think about it, I'll make a lot of money..."
"That's not okay! The tickets Sister Lan gave us cannot be resold. In this case, we will return the tickets and not give them to you." The monitor looked at the classmate seriously.
The classmate put the ticket away angrily, "I was just joking. The tickets given by Sister Lan cannot be used to make money. If this is the case, it would be too much..."
The students excitedly divided the pile of tickets.
Fortunately, not everyone has the opportunity to go see the scene. Many students are not from the Imperial City and have to go back to their hometowns during the winter vacation. Those who cannot make it back to the Imperial City during the New Year can only covet it.
"It's just a few tickets..." Han Yina clenched her fists.
She looked at Shi Qinglan with red eyes, muttering dissatisfiedly, but did not dare to beep anything louder.
Her popularity was so bad now that no one was willing to play with her, but she saw Shi Qinglan becoming more and more popular, feeling jealous but unable to do anything...
There is always a feeling of energy in my heart.
I can’t let it go, I have nowhere to put it, and I don’t dare to let it go.
…
During the break, Shi Qinglan went to the watch building with two tickets.
This building is the most distinctive building in the Faculty of Arts of Teito University. Although the floor is not high, it has a variety of rehearsal halls, recording rooms and piano rooms.
The second floor has the largest dance rehearsal hall. An entire wall is covered with windows. The windows are bright and clean. Students passing by can see the scene of sweaty rehearsals...
The physical class in the Performance Department has not ended yet.
Shi Qinglan stood outside the rehearsal hall and waited until a uniform voice came from inside, "Thank you, teacher! Goodbye, teacher!"
One after another, students came out of the classroom to put on their shoes.
"Sister Lan." Someone took the initiative to say hello to Shi Qinglan, "Who are you here to see, Sister Lan? Lan Chu?"
Shi Qinglan nodded slightly and said, "Is she there?"
"I'm not here. Lan Chu has been on sick leave for a while, and he doesn't seem to have been to class recently." The classmate replied.
Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "Sick leave?"
I haven't heard her mention why this girl is in bad health again.
"Well, if something happens to Sister Lan, you should contact her directly. She is not in school." After the classmate finished speaking, he left.
Shi Qinglan left the guide building with a slightly solemn expression.
She put away the two tickets and remembered that she had a bad stomach condition before, so she took out her cell phone and called her uneasily.
…
In the Bai family, Lan Chu is playing games under the covers.
She has been addicted to King Pesticide recently, killing randomly and losing 0-12. She is a super ghost and is addicted to human food.
"Ah, why did I lose again!" She lay on her back on the bed and threw her phone next to her with some displeasure.
Like a decadent little waste, her white cheeks were slightly bulging, and her pink lips were pouted, looking unhappy.
"Ring-" The phone's ringtone suddenly rang.
Lan Chu turned over and sat up reluctantly, but when he saw the caller ID was Xiao Qingqing, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Crooked!" The girl's voice was as cheerful as a warbler.
Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "I heard that you have been on sick leave recently and haven't come to school? What's going on with your health? You didn't tell me. Do you want me to go check it out for you?"
Although she has not graduated from college, she is still considered a doctor.
Lan Chu waved his hands nonchalantly, "Hey, everything's fine. It's just that I drank too much at the last auction, which made my stomach and intestines uncomfortable. My husband took me to the hospital. It's just irritation from chronic gastritis. , it’s already fine!”
"Really?" Shi Qinglan's eyes were a bit suspicious.
Lan Chu Xiaoji nodded like he was pecking rice, "Really, really, I have wanted to go to school for a long time, but my husband is worried about my health and insists that I stay at home for a few more days..."
Speaking of this, she pouted her mouth dissatisfiedly.
If Bai Jingchen hadn't kept her at home to rest, she wouldn't have been so bored that she became addicted to some king pesticide...
Losing stars in ranked rankings almost pissed her off!
Especially when I met Yaomei who was following the wild king Fei. She was a little braised egg being beaten by the other side on the road to development. She was as lonely as snow...
"As long as your body is fine." Shi Qinglan looked more relaxed.
Lan Chu straightened his back and asked happily, "What does Xiao Qingqing want from me?"
"It's nothing. I saved you two tickets for Qingyue's concert. I wanted to go to the showroom to give them to you," Shi Qinglan said.
Hearing this, Lan Chu covered her mouth in surprise and almost jumped out of bed with excitement, "Really? Really? Tickets for Qingyue's concert? Little Qingqing, how do you know I want it!"
She also tried to grab it last night, but failed...
Bai Jingchen promised that she would find a way to help her get the tickets, but she didn't expect that Shi Qinglan sent the tickets first. Of course, she knew that it would be most convenient to ask Qingyue herself directly, but she was embarrassed.
(End of chapter)