Wenjo quickened his pace: "you wait for me here. I'll send my to the dorm to help you."
Say that and run.
Lu youyou is holding the railing. My Qiao, can you have a little bit of self-consciousness of a beautiful woman? You should be held by all people for your beautiful appearance of disaster water that can make the king "the warlord of war show" in ancient times.
After a while, Wenqiao came back and helped her carry the suitcase and the bedding in the other hand. Lu youyou followed him and called, "I'll take one."
"It's OK. I'll just come."
Behind him are Zhao Tong and Xu Lu. One of them holds a cup of Star Ice music. Zhao Tong sneers: "see? You don't even have a porter to help carry the luggage. You still have to do it day by day because Wenqiao is worried. The folk music department is shaking in the wind and the candle is still in the wind. Maybe one day Wen Qiao reads it, the Department will be closed, and she will go home. "
Xu Lu just smiles.
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there are four people in the dormitory, Wen qiaolu youyou. Another girl with short hair and neutral style is making the bed. There is also a loliyue girl in Hanfu. Her eyes are a little timid.
Lu youyou is familiar with herself and introduces herself. The girl with short hair is called Linxiang. The flute player is luolifeng. The girl's name is Chunxiao. She plays drums.
Wenqiao called Fu Nanli. It was already turned off. His flight was at five o'clock in the afternoon. This seemed to be the last assessment. After passing the examination, he could return to the position of captain.
Wenjo was staring at his two million dollar account.
If you give him another two million dollars, will he backhand to her four million.
She's so hard.
"Too much!" Lu youyou suddenly called out indignantly, Wenqiao was attracted by her attention.
"What happened?"
"The school forum has launched a vote on whether to close the folk music department. At present, 96% of the people are in favor of closing the folk music department, and only 4% of the votes are against it."
Is it necessary for folk music to exist? ]
[no, last year we could recruit 100 students, but this year there are only 38. I have learned about it, and at least 20 of them want to transfer departments]
[it's not a waste of resources to open so many classes and hire so many professors just for 38 students.
[it's said that Haiyin folk music department only takes one digit, and it's in the process of adjustment, and the rate will probably not open next year Lu youyou stamped his feet angrily: "if you even turn off the folk music department, then the folk music is really over."
Wenqiao took the pipa out of the bag and wiped it gently and carefully: "the folk music department can't be closed. Don't worry."
Lin Xiang clenched the flute in his hand: "it won't be closed."
In the dormitory next door, Zhao Tong slid his mobile phone: "Lulu, let's make contributions to the vote to close the folk music department. Vote for it."
Xu Lu went to the school forum and voted in favor of closing the folk music department.
I don't think she's going to have to deal with wenjo.
More people want her to go.
All the students in other departments feel that the folk music department has lowered the overall level of the school, and they all want to let Wenqiao and their pipa playing erhu get out of the school.
The vote was so serious that it went to the student union and even to the school board.
All students except the Department of folk music feel that it is a waste of public resources to set up a regular department for 38 students.
The headmaster strongly opposed the closure of the folk music department.
The school is not the president's talk. The school has a board of directors, which is voted by the directors.