Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

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 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."

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!" 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.

"Ahhhh-long live Sister Lan!"

"Am I really dreaming? I actually got tickets to 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 yuan backhand. Think about it, I will 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 various 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 ah ah why did I lose again!" She lay on her back on the bed and threw her phone next to her unhappily.

Like a decadent little waste, her white cheeks were slightly bulging, and her pink lips were pouted, looking unhappy.

"Ring-" The cell phone rang suddenly.

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 lightly, "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 her hand indifferently, "Hey, it's okay. I just drank too much at the last auction, and my stomach was not feeling well. My husband took me to the hospital. It was just chronic gastritis that was stimulated. It's fine now!"

"Really?" Shi Qinglan had some doubt in her eyes.

Lan Chu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Really, really, I wanted to go to school a long time ago, but my husband was worried about my health and insisted that I stay at home for a few more days..."

At this point, she pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.

If Bai Jingchen hadn't insisted on keeping her at home to rest, she wouldn't have been so bored that she would have become addicted to King of Glory...

She was almost mad at losing stars in ranked games!

Especially when she met Yao Mei following the wild king, she was a little boiled egg being hammered by the opponent in the development road, lonely as snow...

"It's good that you're fine." Shi Qinglan looked a little more relaxed.

Lan Chu straightened her back and asked happily, "Xiao Qingqing, what do you want to see me for?"

"Nothing, I saved two tickets for Qingyue's concert for you, and I wanted to go to the performance building to give them to you." Shi Qinglan said.

Hearing this, Lan Chu covered her mouth in surprise, and almost jumped out of the bed with excitement, "Really? Really? Tickets for Qingyue's concert? Xiao Qingqing, how did you know I wanted them!"

She also tried to grab them last night, but failed...

Bai Jingchen promised her that he would find a way to help her get the tickets, but she didn't expect Shi Qinglan to send the tickets first. Of course, she knew that it would be most convenient to ask Qingyue directly, but she didn't have the courage to do so.