my gorgeous life

Chapter 90 Good News

Chapter 90 Good News

Just because you are a father, you don't say sorry to your son?

How can there be such a reason?
Wang Jingchuan was not used to the stink of the vice principal, so he said it outright.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and then said: "Success, I will tell him."

After speaking, both of them laughed.

Qin Feng said seriously: "Wang Jingchuan, I really should thank you. I have remembered what you said just now, and now I know that my father is actually very incompetent."

"Principal, don't be polite to me. As long as you father and son are doing well, my hard work will not be in vain."

Wang Jingchuan gave some sunshine, it was really bright.

Qin Feng asked: "What do you want from me?"

It is impossible for him to predict the prophet, and something must happen on the phone.

Wang Jingchuan said: "Principal Qin, this is the case. In order to develop the interests of college students and expand their extracurricular activities, we have established a drama club..."

"Can you speak human words?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said.

Wang Jingchuan said with a smile: "When reporting to the leader, don't you always put awareness first? You have to talk about the truth first."

"Get out!" Qin Feng scolded with a smile.

"Sure, let me just say it straight. We have established a drama club, but there is only a rehearsal venue. It is said that there is a small auditorium in the complex building. Can we use it?"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to Wang Jingchuan: "You bastard, the original idea was to build a small auditorium. Isn't there room on your third floor?"

"Principal, my three floors are for profit, hehehe."

"Succeed, I'll handle this matter for you, you're really good at it, you're making trouble for me everywhere!"

Wang Jingchuan smiled, thinking that I will settle the matter for you.

"When do you use it?" Qin Feng asked.

"The sooner the better! Now is the best time."

Qin Feng frowned, made a phone call, and asked Wang Jingchuan to go to the school to find a teacher to get the key.

That's it.

"Thank you, thank you very much, when our drama club officially performs, I will be the first to invite you to guide me!"

"You have to thank me, what kind of psychological fluctuations will occur on Yinuo's side in the future..."

"Don't worry, I'm his brother, so it's natural for me to solve this problem."

"Okay, let's go!"

Qin Feng sent Wang Jingchuan out and watched him leave.

"What a slippery head!"

……

……

Wang Jingchuan took a taxi and went back to his community, instead of going home, he went downstairs to Anran.

Pick up your phone and make a call.

"Hi Auntie, I'll find An Ran."

After a while, An Ran came to answer the phone.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"It's me, what's the matter now?"

"It's okay, I just woke up."

"Hurry up and go downstairs. I have something to tell you. Let's go to school later."

"Then wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jingchuan waited downstairs, smoking an excited pod.

In fact, girls say a while, this a while is very long.

She didn't transfer the account, why did it take so long?

After more than 20 minutes, An Ran walked down, still wearing a high ponytail in her school uniform.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

"Talk while walking!"

Wang Jingchuan couldn't wait, "A good news or a bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

"Let's hear the good news first?"

An Ran fiddled with the backpack on her back and smiled.

"Uh, can you listen to the bad ones first?"

Wang Jingchuan laughed.

"Alright, let's hear the bad ones first." An Ran covered her mouth and smiled.

"It's like this, you don't need to find Liu Qing, I asked her about the rehearsal venue, she can't help."

Wang Jingchuan said solemnly.

"Oh, what can I do then?"

An Ran's brows knit together, very cute.

She has only one way, to ask sister Liu Qing, who is in charge of the club, for help, what else can she do?
Could it be that the newly established drama club died young?
An Ran still wanted to flex her muscles.

and many more.

He said there was good news.

Did you think of another way?

Seeing that Wang Jingchuan was keeping his mouth shut, An Ran hurriedly asked, "Senior, what is the good news?"

Give me a kiss and I'll tell you.

This is what Wang Jingchuan said in his heart, but he just dared not say it.

"Good news, guess what..."

"How can I guess? Just tell me!" An Ran took Wang Jingchuan's arm, a little coquettishly.

She's never done that with boys.

"Show me your smile, and I'll tell you, I like your crescent crescent most when you smile."

"Cut, don't say pull it down!" An Ran let go of her hand.

"Hmph, then I won't talk about it." Wang Jingchuan walked on by himself.

An Ran took a few steps and walked in front of Wang Jingchuan, "Hee hee!"

A smirk.

Strangely, Wang Jingchuan discovered a problem, when she smirked it was not a crescent moon.

"Insincere, one more."

"I hate it, I won't come!"

Saying that, An Ran walked forward and ignored him.

This time it was Wang Jingchuan's turn to catch up and flattered him, "The good news is..."

"what?"

An Ran stopped in her tracks, and looked at Wang Jingchuan with her big flickering eyes.

"Our drama club...has a venue!"

"Yeah! Really? Really?"

An Ran had an expression of disbelief.

"Yes, yes, the school gave us a small auditorium, and I'll take you there!"

"That would be great!"

An Ran laughed out this time, and the smile turned into a crescent moon.

The two walked side by side, with brisk steps.

"Senior, how did you get here?" An Ran asked.

"I just talked to Vice President Qin and said that our drama club is having difficulties now. Guess what Vice President Qin said, it must be supported by the rights. If you have any difficulties, just tell us, and then promise to give us a place."

Wang Jingchuan was talking nonsense.

"cut!"

An Ran curled her lips, "I don't believe it, don't think I'm a fool, okay?"

"Aren't you?" Wang Jingchuan asked back.

"No, no, I'm just a little naive at most, and I'm a little slow to react, I'm not stupid!"

An Ran said proudly.

I've never seen anything like this, and I'm pretty happy to say I'm stupid.

An Ran suddenly became quiet, "Senior, are you really looking for the vice principal?"

Wang Jingchuan was not joking this time, nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed the small auditorium given to us by Vice President Qin."

An Ran didn't know how he did it, but it was definitely not easy.

It's just an ordinary society, but it actually alarmed the school leaders.

Senior!

Hard work!
These words can only be kept in the heart.

"Now that the venue is settled, what are your plans for the funds, costumes and props?" Wang Jingchuan asked.

An Ran said: "I asked my classmates in other associations. There are three main sources of funding for their activities. One is to let members call membership fees, the other is to go outside for sponsorship, and the third is school funding."

Wang Jingchuan asked Liu Qing, and it was indeed the case.

But there is one thing, other clubs don't need much money, and the drama club needs a lot of money to make it look good.

"Then what method are you going to use?"

Wang Jingchuan asked.

"Secret, hee hee!"

An Ran smiled, and ran away with light steps after speaking.

She is very happy.

When she was happy, Wang Jingchuan was happy.

(End of this chapter)

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