Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 202
When Su Qingan came down, he saw Jiang Cha who was sitting up straight and staring at the podium in a daze. He winked at Jiang Cha, "What's wrong? Are you fascinated by my handsomeness?"

Hearing Su Qing'an's narcissistic words, Jiang Cha decisively rolled his eyes, "Brother Qing'an, if you don't say a word."

Su Qing'an listened to her words with an innocent face, did she talk a lot?
Not long after he sat down, the teacher called Jiang Cha's name.

The whole class cast their gazes, and now Jiang Cha's singing and piano talents have spread throughout the entire A University.

Some people didn't believe it at first, until someone released a video, the girl who is both beautiful and talented is the new school belle, so she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

But Xiaohua and Xiaocao are together, and all the friends around her are also good-looking.

This can't help but make people feel emotional. Sure enough, the good-looking ones play with the good-looking ones.

Everyone was looking forward to it, wondering what surprises ginger tea would bring.

They were not disappointed. The teacher's eyes lit up the moment he opened his voice.

Very standard Mandarin and tone, natural movements, smiling.

If it wasn't for knowing that Jiang Cha was on stage for the first time, the teacher would have thought she was a veteran in the host world.

While talking, Jiang Cha did not forget to interact with the people below, and successfully switched from the announcer to the host of the atmosphere.

The following also answered her questions cooperatively, and raised questions.

And Jiang Cha didn't panic at all, and answered one by one to adjust the atmosphere.

When she stopped saying thank you, everyone realized that Jiang Cha was not the host.

The teacher also praised her a few words, and then Jiang Cha stepped down from the stage, and with the applause all the way, returned to her seat without arrogance or rashness.

"You're great." Su Qing'an applauded appreciatively, "My little Qingmei is an all-round genius."

"Hmph, that's it." Jiang Cha fluffed her hair proudly.

Soon the teacher called other people, and the whole class only called once after two consecutive classes.

Then the teacher wrote down who passed and who failed, and when the get out of class bell rang, he asked someone to help her get the equipment and walk out of the classroom with her.

When the students in the class saw the teacher leaving, they wanted to gather around Jiang Cha, but before thinking about it, they stopped moving.

And Jiang Cha sent a message with Ji Muyang just now, and the other party sent several messages, saying that the class was full before, and if there is no class later, do you want to go to the club together.

The homework released by their class was to shoot a short story, and Ji Muyang wanted to invite Jiang Cha to be the heroine.

Knowing that the leading actor is Ji Muyang, Jiang Cha naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Brother Qing'an, I'm going to the performance club, and Ji Muyang is waiting for me." Jiang Cha said and stood up.

"All right, all right." Su Qingan waved his hand, "Little girl has grown up." He said with a sad face.

"You're over." Jiang Cha patted him on the shoulder, "I'm leaving."

Seeing Xiao Nizi leave, Su Qing'an sighed, only he knew if he acted or not.

Jiang Cha walked along the map, went around and finally arrived at the gate of the club.

And Ji Muyang has been waiting for her for a long time, not only that, but also An Xin and Qin Jiu are standing beside him.

"I almost lost my way." Jiang Cha walked up to Ji Muyang with her mobile phone in hand.

"I just finished my work, and I will definitely go to you next time." Ji Muyang assured that he was indeed too busy.

"Okay." Jiang Cha nodded obediently, and only slightly nodded to the two people next to him.

Then don't look at it.

"Go in first." Ji Muyang took Jiang Cha's hand, "Our mentor said to make a short film about love."

"Love?" Jiang Cha raised an eyebrow, "What style do you want?"

"Republic of China." Ji Muyang didn't hide anything, "Most of them chose modern campuses. I don't think that has a chance of winning."

"Indeed." Jiang Cha nodded, "How do you think about acting?"

"Yeah." Ji Muyang nodded, then pointed at Qin Jiu and the two, "I also specially recruited two tool people, one is a professional photographer, and the other can play tricks."

Hearing the names of the two of them, Jiang Cha couldn't help but laugh out loud, "A little trick?"

She knew that An Xin was a photographer, but she still didn't know what Qin Jiu studied.

Thinking about her, she asked, and Ji Muyang immediately answered her question, "Huahua."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Cha raised her eyebrows, looked at Qin Jiu from the corner of her eye, and felt very strange.

The other party doesn't seem like the kind of person who just sits quietly for a whole morning.

Qin Jiu obviously saw suspicion from the look in her eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "You can't judge by appearance, sister-in-law, should you have heard of this sentence?"

Jiang Cha nodded slightly, with an innocent face, but sighed in his heart, the other party had something in his words, hinting to himself.

Ji Muyang on the side didn't notice anything, but An Xin felt something keenly, his eyes looked back and forth at Jiang Cha Qin Jiu.

Soon a few people joined the club. At this time, there were not many people in the club. When they saw them, they said hello and continued to work on themselves.

"This is Xiao Zhou who wrote the script." Ji Muyang pointed to a girl, "Many of the school stage plays are written by her."

"Hello." Jiang Cha greeted with a smile.

The other party smiled shyly, "You can take a look, the script has been written." She said, picking up the manuscript on the table.

Jiang Cha took it and looked at it.

It tells the story of a woman named "Mengdie", who was originally a wealthy lady who was studying abroad, but had to come back because of an accident at home.

But when she came back, it was already too late, and she didn't know other "dream butterflies", so she had to join Paramount for the funeral money of her family.

As a girl who has received a western education, she is open-minded, so she felt that dancing and singing, performing arts and not prostitution is not a big deal, so she agreed.

But the others didn't see her that way, they poked her in the back one by one and said she was indiscreet.

As for the marriage that was originally arranged, it was canceled because of the accident. Seeing that she is now humiliating herself and starting to separate the relationship, it is even worse.

After Mengdie suffered all these blows, she gradually became one of the girls in Paramount, with a sensitive heart and low self-esteem, and she smiled three times when she saw everyone.

However, a young master who returned from studying abroad fell in love with Mengdie when he first saw her, and then pursued freedom and chased his love.

This theme mainly reflects the different views of two people on the same thing at that time period.

The ending was open. The two bought tickets and went to the train station, but the young master sent people to intercept them.

After reading it, Jiang Cha couldn't help but sigh, "This script is very good."

"Then why are you still sighing?" Ji Muyang was curious.

"Unfortunately, it's a tragedy." Jiang Cha said.

"It's true. Originally, the family was very good, with a bright future, but..." Ji Muyang sighed.

After hearing what Ji Muyang said, Jiang Cha raised her eyebrows noncommittally. The tragedy she was talking about was not just about characters.

In the script, Mengdie swallowed all kinds of humiliation when facing the difficulties of the young master's family. After all, the young master is a child, saying that he is pursuing freedom, but his life is too comfortable, and he has never seen darkness at all.

So he couldn't think of what his parents would do to Mengdie, but Mengdie foolishly endured it and didn't say anything.

This is the gap between the rich and powerful and the powerless in that era, the tragedy of ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)