I asked you to go to cram school, and you got together with the school beauty tutor?

Su Yanfei walked to the door of the express delivery point and took out her mobile phone to check the messages.

Yale: Did you receive the express? I just received a message saying it has been signed for.

Yale: Those two tickets to the musical instrument exhibition were given to me by my partner. I simply asked the client to send them to you at school.

When Su Yanfei saw the message sent by the owner of Yale Musical Instrument Store, she was slightly stunned. She took the two tickets for the musical instrument exhibition and lowered her head to examine them carefully for a while.

Ok?

It turned out to be an exhibition held by the Landi Hotel, so the on-site effect would definitely not be bad, and the quality is fully guaranteed.

Su Yanfei's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and it was obvious that she really wanted to see this exhibition.

But soon, Su Yanfei's eyes gradually dimmed.

The time shown on the ticket was this Saturday, from 2pm to 8pm, and on Saturday she was going to work part-time at Yale Music Store.

There are no new people in the store yet, and she has just been promoted to store manager, so she will have a lot to do during work.

When Su Yanfei was looking at the content of the exhibition ticket, the other party sent her a message again.

Yale: This musical instrument exhibition is rare. I don’t know when the next one will be. Many international musical instrument manufacturers and some musicians will come to the scene on the day.

Yale: I know, the exhibition is on this Saturday. It's okay. I'll give you a day off. Go and relax.

There are still many good people in this world.

When Su Yanfei saw the message sent by Jiang Qinglan, she was suddenly touched.

In Su Yanfei's heart, Jiang Qinglan is her senior, the boss of her part-time piano store, and a good friend.

Su Yanfei: I saw it, thank you, senior sister

Su Yanfei: But senior sister, this is a musical instrument exhibition held by the Landi Hotel. The ticket price is too expensive. Senior sister, I will transfer the money to you, or you can deduct it from my salary.

Yale: What money? That's what I'm giving you. As the manager of our Yale, it's reasonable for you to learn and gain experience. Just consider it as a benefit for your promotion to manager.

Yale: There are two tickets. Invite someone who loves music as much as you do and go and see it together.

Yale: Also, I heard that Landi is holding a theme concert on Saturday night, which should be linked to the exhibition. Maybe we'll have a chance to see it.

Su Yanfei: OK, thank you, senior sister

After replying to the message, she glanced at the last sentence Jiang Qinglan sent and said indifferently in her heart:

Forget it.

It would be great to have the opportunity to go to the Landi Hotel and see a musical instrument exhibition.

A five-star hotel with an artistic theme like the Landi Hotel often holds similar "meetings". What Su Yanfei wants to go to the most is actually the concert held by the Landi Hotel.

But even until Su Yanfei was a junior at the University of Hong Kong, she had never been to a concert at the Landi Hotel.

Because for her, who had to work part-time to go to college, the ticket for the concert was really expensive. Later, when she had more money and wanted to go, it was difficult to get a ticket.

Su Yanfei put the two tickets into her bag, turned around and left the express delivery station.

However, when she was about to go out the side door to eat, she inadvertently saw a small stir-fry restaurant not far across the street from the corner of her eye.

Who else could the boy sitting at the table eating fast food at the entrance of the store be but Jiang Jun?

Su Yanfei looked in that direction again and again, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, confirming that she was not mistaken, the boy was Jiang Jun.

This guy, already looked down on these small restaurants near the school, when did he suddenly change his mind?

At this time, Jiang Jun was sitting at a seat at the door of the stir-fry restaurant. He ordered a plate of stir-fried beef and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. He had almost finished eating. He scooped the remaining half plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes into a bowl and ate it with rice.

Only those who have eaten this kind of food will know how delicious it is.

The main point is not to waste.

Su Yanfei stood not far away, observing Jiang Jun curiously for a while. Seeing how seriously he was eating, she couldn't help but smile in her heart.

This little brother.

She looks cute while eating.

next moment.

Su Yanfei thought of the two tickets to the musical instrument exhibition that she had just received in her bag. The image of Jiang Jun playing the guitar and singing at that time came to her mind, combined with the words his sister had just said when they were chatting:

[Appoint someone who likes music as much as you do to watch it]

Su Yanfei's good friend He Shuwen doesn't understand these things and is not interested in anything literary or artistic. It would be a waste of ticket if you go with her.

After all, wild boars can't eat fine bran.

He Shuwen is a pure foodie, so if there is a free tasting event like a food festival, it would be nice to invite her to attend.

and so.

"Then... him?"

Su Yanfei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, continued to walk forward, and murmured softly: "If he doesn't disappoint me in the exam the day after tomorrow, it's not impossible to consider it."

After Jiang Jun finished his lunch, he went back to his school dormitory.

On his way back, he finally finished reading the message Shen Lang sent him, but more than an hour had passed.

Lao Lang: Damn, are you sure?

Lao Lang: Didn’t you hear that Zhou Qiwen from the Department of Economics and Management, my roommate before I transferred to another department, was going to publicly confess his love to Cheng Xintong in the Second Canteen today?

Lao Lang: She’s the only girl who has sat in the passenger seat of your sports car since the start of the school year, and she’s also the campus beauty. Are you really such a scumbag that you can be so calm?

He was originally quite calm, but when Jiang Jun saw the message that Shen Lang sent more than an hour ago, especially the last sentence, he suddenly lost his composure.

As he walked up the stairs, he quickly typed a reply to Shen Lang on his phone.

Jiang Jun: What does a “scumbag” mean? What did I do?

Jiang Jun: Lao Lang, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words. Do you want to die or not? Speak to me properly and don't talk nonsense about me.

Jiang Jun: [Animated expression] Panda head pointing at people, with the text: Listen, are you speaking human language?

After replying to the message, Jiang Jun just returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, what caught his eye were the three grown-up kids from Dormitory 406. They were all staring at him, and each of their eyes was filled with anticipation for the fun.

"What's going on?" Jiang Jun asked them with a frown, then sat down on a chair and put the information he brought back on the table.

Li Jiaqian: "Look, the man who was involved in scandals one after another just over a month after school started is back."

Guo Kaihua: "Old Jiang, Old Jiang, do you know that from today on, you will almost become the public enemy of the male students in HKU."

Jiang Jun: ...

Shuai Ge walked to Jiang Jun's table, shook his head and murmured, "Old Jiang, is this the joy of being rich? I really want to experience the feeling of being a rich young master!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, stretched out his thumb and pinched his philtrum, rolled his eyes, leaned directly against Jiang Jun, and then made a delicate sound.

"There was a loud bang in the sky, and this old slave made a brilliant appearance... Young Master, this old slave is here!"

"roll!"

Jiang Jun had a disgusted expression on his face. He pushed Shuai Ge away with a shake of his shoulders and said, "Do you think Dad is as happy as you think?"

"No, you're wrong."

Jiang Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at Shuai Ge, his smile gradually becoming more wanton, and he changed the subject and said, "You can't imagine how happy Dad is."