The Conservatory of Music has requirements for graduation, and must at least achieve English scores above Level 4 to graduate successfully.

Jun Qing had already taken time to complete the exam. Today, she happened to get the transcript from the teaching office. She hadn't felt hot in her bag yet!

Chen Ruolan's eyes fell on the transcript in her hand, because she could see clearly because she was close.

Seeing the above results, Chen Ruolan's face instantly lost his blood.

"I'll read it for everyone." The school director took Jun Qing's transcript, "The full score was 710, Jun Qing got a total of 685 points! Now, do you still have to question Jun Qing's grades?"

This time, everyone was not only surprised, but also shocked.

The full score is 710 points, and you can pass the exam with more than 400 points. Even students with good English scores are at most 500 points. Jun Qing actually got 685. This score is already very strong.

Those students who had mocked Jun Qing just now all shrank their shoulders and lowered their heads.

The school director shook his face when he handed the transcript to Jun Qing.

"Will I rated a student with poor grades as an excellent student? Will the school leaders agree to such a thing? Is our school's "seeking truth and being pragmatic" just an empty slogan? Chen Ruolan, I ask you to apologize to Jun Qing immediately and apologize to all the school leaders and teachers present, because your doubts are no longer just insulting Jun Qing, but also insulting the entire school!"

A sentence cursed Chen Ruolan so hard that he was bleeding.

Chen Ruolan lowered her face, her cheeks were red and congested.

In desperation, she had to apologize.

"Student Jun Qing, all the classmates, teachers, directors, school leaders, I... I said nonsense without investigating clearly, causing extremely bad effects. I... I apologize to you. I'm sorry!"

The school director moved the microphone away and saw that she was still standing there stupidly, and he wanted to kick her down.

"Can't go on yet?!"

Chen Ruolan came to his senses, turned around in shame, and stepped off the stage.

"Okay, now we ask Vice Principal Li to come up and present the certificate to everyone!"

The vice president came on stage and presented certificates to everyone one by one.

Afterwards, everyone applauded warmly.

After the award of the senior outstanding student certificate, the school director stood in the center of the stage with a smile.

"Now, I want to specially invite Jun Qing to come on stage again!"

Everyone was extremely puzzled when they heard it.

Why do you still have to invite her?!

Jun Qing walked to the stage again and stood next to the school director.

"I know, everyone must be very confused. Why did I ask Jun Qing to come to the stage again? This is because Jun Qing donated 10 million to our school a few days ago to establish a scholarship fund to help those students with average family conditions and support the development of our music career! Having a classmate like Jun Qing is the pride of our college. Please give her warm applause again."

There was applause from the audience.

"Did some people hear it?" He Siyun looked sideways and looked at Chen Ruolan not far away. "Jun Qing took out ten million at once, but most of her life won't make so much money. What qualifications do you have to question others?"

Everyone in the musical club responded.

"The dormitory building and piano classroom in our school were donated by Di Lin."

"Some people are just hating the rich. They are jealous when they see others have money and like moral kidnapping all day long. Do you say that people don't donate money, have you donated a penny to the school yourself?"
Chapter completed!