my gorgeous life

Chapter 15 Every family has a hard-to-read scripture
Preserved egg and lean pork porridge carefully cooked for more than an hour, and a plate of scrambled eggs with shredded pickles.

Liu Qing cooked a bowl of porridge and half a plate of vegetables.

Too salty.

The reason why I ate one bowl was because the bastard only made two bowls, and he said that he couldn't eat more at night.

What a jerk.

But after all, eating people's mouth is short, so it should be praised.

"Now I know that the soul of the preserved egg and lean pork porridge is the shredded cucumber in it. You are too good at tinkering!"

Wang Jingchuan explained: "It must be a short and thick cucumber to increase the aroma of the porridge."

"Impressed!"

Liu Qing rubbed her stomach and slumped on the sofa.

After what happened yesterday, there is no need to worry about the aftermath.

"Why are you so good at knife skills?"

Wang Jingchuan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, "Nonsense, of course it came out of practice."

Half an hour later, Wang Jingchuan cleaned up the kitchen, and Liu Qing was watching the program list.

It is still the ability of the school leaders, and the departments will be active as soon as they speak.

"What is this? It doesn't fit the theme at all."

Liu Qing took a pen and drew while looking at it.

"What's the welcome theme?" Wang Jingchuan asked.

"Sow sweat and reap hope. It is to let freshmen know that universities should also study hard and make progress every day."

Liu Qing said with a smile, which was full of irony.

Even she finds it ridiculous.

Wang Jingchuan glanced at the program Liu Qing left behind, and thought of this theme again, he couldn't help laughing.

"Please, what era is this? It's the 21st century, and this kind of old-fashioned show is still coming, does anyone watch it?"

"Of course some people watched it, not only freshmen, but also many sophomores and juniors. However, those single wolves went to see the school girls."

Liu Qing was even more sarcastic, and felt shameless when he thought of those people.

Girls in this grade want to pick up freshmen if they can't get married, and be a little white.

Wang Jingchuan thought for a while and said, "Have you ever thought about innovation?"

"Innovation?"

Liu Qing asked puzzledly.

I don't quite understand what he means.

Wang Jingchuan took the program list and said, "Look at the programs you left behind. Most of them are mainstream programs such as folk dances and folk songs. Even the three and a half sentences of his mother can survive. Who would like to watch the students?"

"If you sing popular popular songs and dance street dances, imagine this kind of show, the students' eyes are not straight?"

"But……"

Liu Qing thought for a while, but did not continue.

I have to say that this proposal is really good and attracts the attention of students.

But can the school's staid leadership teachers agree?
Wang Jingchuan already guessed what she was thinking, "Go out and see the outside world, good universities are all fashionable shows now, why do you still sit and watch the sky?"

Liu Qing lit a cigarette and thought carefully.

Since she became the Minister of Literature and Art, she has not organized a large-scale party. This is an opportunity for her to hit the ground running, so she attaches great importance to it.

Because of the importance, there is pressure, and I am afraid that if I do not do well, I will smash my own brand.

Thinking in reverse, once you follow the old path, it will be difficult to impress the leaders.

In this case.

Why not innovate once?
Thinking of this, Liu Qing was a little excited, "Think of a theme for me."

Wang Jingchuan thought for a while, and said: "Youth is wanton, passion is flying!"

Liu Qing murmured and repeated these eight characters, and his spirit was particularly uplifting.

"Damn it, that's all. Tomorrow, I'll go find out what the school leaders say. If this thing is done, my sister will be mighty!"

Not to mention other things, if you really use this kind of theme, you really choose those programs.

The ratings and word of mouth must be just now.

Wang Jingchuan said: "You worked so hard in college, does it have something to do with your family? Your father asked you to do this? Are you planning to take over?"

It has been learned that she is an only child, and the family has a lot of property.

It must be his father who guided him on that hard road since he was a child.

Liu Qing curled her lips, "Don't worry, my dad has always believed that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue. When I wanted to go to a university outside, he refused to let me die and threatened to sever the relationship between father and daughter. There was no way I went to Jingda University. But the major is my choice."

"Why did you choose business management? Is it because of a hobby or because you want to inherit the family business?"

Wang Jingchuan didn't understand how a girl from every family would like this kind of profession.

Liu Qing sighed, and said seriously: "To tell you the truth, my dad only wants me to marry Qiao Chu. It's very possible, I mean very likely, I'm just a tool for my dad to protect the family business."

Liu Qing who said this had a touch of resentment and sadness in his eyes.

It was also because of this that he always hated Qiao Chu, and that's why he worked so hard to improve himself.

Her fate must be in her own hands.

Wang Jingchuan shook his head lightly, noncommittal.

Every family has its cupboard.

"Okay, wash up and sleep, don't forget to take the electric baton."

Liu Qing snapped, "It's been so long, and I still don't know you, so you don't have the guts at all!"

The two washed and went to bed separately.

Silent all night.

At 5:[-] in the morning, Wang Jingchuan woke up naturally and got up for a run.

I have already been familiar with the situation here. A 10-minute walk to the north of this community is Jingcheng University, and a 10-minute walk to the south is Forest Park.

Wang Jingchuan will exercise for about an hour in the forest park.

After running in the park for half an hour, Wang Jingchuan came to a small square where many elderly people were exercising.

In a corner of the square, Wang Jingchuan saw a familiar figure, that silly girl in school uniform.

An Ran looked to the east, held her head high and practiced tongue twisters.

"Eight hundred pacesetters rushed to the north slope, and the artillerymen ran side by side to the north. The artillerymen were afraid of touching the pacesetters, and the pacesetters were afraid of hitting the artillery..."

Wang Jingchuan looked at it for a while with his arms raised, then walked over slowly.

"What a coincidence!"

"Forehead……"

An Ran pushed the big exaggerated glasses on the bridge of her nose, and suddenly exclaimed: "Brother-in-law, it's you!"

Wang Jingchuan stroked his forehead, "It's me. Why are you still practicing tongue twisters?"

"I practice tongue twisters every day!" An Ran said with a smile.

Wang Jingchuan recalled that someone seemed to be saying tongue twisters yesterday, but he didn't pay attention at that time.

After saying hello, Wang Jingchuan went to exercise alone.

After practicing the tongue twisters, An Ran started to go forward again.

The old men and aunts all stared straight, thinking she was crazy.

After running around again, Wang Jingchuan walked back, and saw An Ran at the door, holding soybean milk and fried dough sticks in his hand.

"Brother-in-law, do you also live in this community?"

This time An Ran recognized it at a glance.

"I... live here temporarily." Wang Jingchuan replied.

"What a coincidence!"

An Ran chuckled, looking a little silly.

Wang Jingchuan was amused by her expression, "It's a coincidence."

When parting, An Ran waved vigorously, "Bye, brother-in-law!"

Wang Jingchuan did not respond.

(End of this chapter)