The next two days are weekends, and the vocal music club Luo Qingchen signed up for will have a welcome party for newcomers on Saturday.
Therefore, even on days when she could sleep in, she still got up early and hurried to school.
There were not many people in the vocal club, but they were all very polite. As soon as she entered the conference room, someone greeted her.
"Hi, you study folk music, right?" A girl in a blue skirt recognized her at a glance.
"um, yes."
"I also study folk music. I saw you in class last time." She smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Su Zhi."
"My name is Luo Qingchen."
Unexpectedly, two little girls simply making friends would make someone next to them unhappy.
"Don't talk about folk music. Who doesn't know the purpose of freshman like you coming to the vocal music club." Chen Na crossed her arms with a look of disdain on her face. "
Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but she didn't expect Su Zhi to respond before her: "Hey, you really think that everyone else's thoughts are as dirty as yours!"
Su Zhi was born into a musical family. His mother sang Qingyi in opera, and his father was a master of playing suona.
As the saying goes, a piece of suona can forcefully change the sound to determine the world. Suona is definitely an indispensable instrument in folk music.
Therefore, when Su Zhi saw someone saying that he came to the vocal music set for something, this was disrespectful to music.
"What did you say?" Chen Na stood up directly, pointed at the two of them and said angrily: "You two, get out."
Because of her loud voice, everyone in the conference room turned their attention to Chen Na at this moment.
President Jian Yuan frowned, cleared his throat and said, "Nana, forget it, I'm a newcomer."
"Newcomer?" Chen Na snorted coldly: "You mean you want to keep the newcomer?"
Chen Na plays a good piano and is not only the star of the Western Music Department, but also the backbone of the vocal club.
But with a very bad temper, the simple and beautiful newcomer feels like a love rival when she comes to the vocal department.
Before Luo Qingchen and Su Zhi arrived, she had already driven away the two newcomers.
Although the methods are different, they all use the word 'ridicule' to get to the point.
But this time, she was the angriest!
"Nana!" Jian Yuan said in a low voice, "You and the others are driving them away. There will be no girls in this vocal club!"
"It's not enough to have a few powerful girls in the vocal music club. Why do we need these pretty people who play folk music?" Chen Na snorted coldly. She didn't listen to what Jian Yuan said, but remained arrogant. He glanced at Su Zhi and Luo Qingchen and said, "Go away yet."
"Bah—who would want to stay here with an old witch like you!" Su Zhi spat spit on her face, and without saying a word, he took Luo Qingchen's hand and walked out.
"You... you..." Chen Na obviously didn't expect Su Zhi to behave so violently, so she could only stamp her feet with spit on her face and said angrily: "Get out of here, as far as you can."
Originally, Luo Qingchen wanted to retaliate, but under such a powerful 'spit' attack from Su Zhi, she thought it was better to save some face for the old witch.
Little did he know that the moment he walked out of the conference room door, he happened to pass by someone who walked in.
Because he lowered his head subconsciously, he did not see the face of the visitor clearly. He only felt that he was very tall and his figure was somewhat familiar.
The next second, the wrist of his right hand was suddenly held. Su Zhi turned around when she felt she couldn't hold her left hand.
The two of them nodded, one of them lowered his eyes, and their eyes met.
Of course, there are countless pairs of eyes looking at them. (To be continued)