Shu Qingchun's father died early, and it was his mother who brought him up, and if he really wanted to move, he would have to ask his mother.

"Then you go back and ask your mother what she means, and then decide whether to come to Jinling or stay in Yanjing. ”

Shu Qingchun nodded, of course he wanted to come to Jinling to join Zhuang Yan, whether it was because of his admiration for Zhuang Yan or considering his own future, coming to Zhuang Yan's side was obviously a correct decision.

But as Zhuang Yan expected, he had to ask his mother about such a big matter.

My mother raised herself with hard work, how could I leave my mother and go away alone.

"Tell Lingtang, if you come to Jinling, you don't need to worry about life, the school will help you solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation, although the conditions may not be very good, I think it should be better than living in Yanjing. ”

Shu Qingchun said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." ”

"No thanks, the matter has been discussed, let's talk about it casually, you don't have to be restrained, did you go to school when you came over today?" Zhuang Yan leaned back and put on a comfortable posture, and at the same time widened the distance between the two, making Shu Qingchun more relaxed.

Shu Qingchun straightened his waist, shook his head and said, "When I arrived to study, I went straight to the principal's office, but I didn't look at the scenery of the school carefully. ”

"It's okay, I'll take you around when I have time in the future, but when you come back next time, maybe the school will change. ”

The school is now engaged in construction on a large scale, and there are new changes every day, and if Shu Qingchun goes for a little longer, it may take a few months to come, and it will indeed change a lot by then.

The two sat in the office chatting, and after a while, Fang Yun came over and knocked on the door.

"Headmaster, the president of the literary club is here, do you want him to wait a while or come in now?"

"Let him in. Zhuang Yan said.

Hearing that Zhuang Yan had a guest, Shu Qingchun hurriedly stood up, "Since Mr. has a guest, then I ......"

"Don't worry, sit down first, it's a student, you don't need to avoid it. ”

Shu Qingchun nodded and sat down again.

Yu Sheng stood outside the principal's room, feeling a little apprehensive, Zhuang Yan suddenly summoned him over, leaving him scratching his head.

The Literature Club is a student organization, and some of the nature of playing tickets is there, so he has never been to a place like the principal's office, and the most dealings with it are the school's league associations.

In addition to being apprehensive, he was also a little excited, after all, being able to get close to Zhuang Yan was something that many people dream of.

"The headmaster told you to go in, come with me. ”

Yu Sheng looked at the beautiful young lady in front of him, his eyes were a little dazed, and then he reacted and walked in after Fang Yun.

When he arrived at the door of the office, Yu Sheng saw Zhuang Yan sitting on the sofa, and there was another person, who was about the same age as himself, so Yu Sheng subconsciously thought that he was also a student of the school.

"Yu Sheng, come and sit. ”

Zhuang Yan warmly beckoned him to come over and sit, Yu Sheng was a little flattered and walked to the sofa and sat down, he didn't expect Zhuang Yan to know his name, and it was like knowing himself.

"Let me introduce you to you. Waiting for Yu Sheng to sit down, Zhuang Yan said with a smile, "This is Yu Sheng, the president of our school's literature club, Yu Sheng, this is Shu Qingchun, is my friend." ”

The two greeted each other, and Zhuang Yan asked Yu Sheng, "How is the recruitment situation of the literary club recently?"

Yu Sheng looked embarrassed, after his efforts these days, the literary club did have some people, but there were only more than 20 people, and most of these 20 people came to join in the fun, and the atmosphere of literature has not changed much.

And he was also a little puzzled, how did the principal know that the literary club was recruiting? The literary club recruited people in private, and even the Youth League Association did not report it, so it stands to reason that the principal could not know at all, could it be that the principal has clairvoyance and ears, and can grasp the big and small things in the school by sitting in the office?

"Recently, it's okay, and I've received more than 20 people. Yu Sheng said hesitantly, the literary club of more than 20 people is really unspeakable.

"It's really okay, there's nothing special about calling you over this time, one is to find you to learn about the situation of the literary club, and the other is to give you some support. ”

"Give us ...... Yes?" asked Yu Sheng in disbelief.

"Well, there's a vacant office on the sixth floor, and it's still there, and you can clean it up when you go back, and it will be regarded as the office of the literary club in the future. There is another point, in the future, the Literary Society will not be under the management of the Youth League Association, but will be directly assigned to the Faculty of Humanities. ”

"Faculty of Humanities?" Yu Sheng's eyes were full of doubts, how could there be any Humanities College in Shizhong College?

Zhuang Yan knew what Yu Sheng was thinking, so he explained, "The School of Humanities has not yet been established, and it is estimated that the official establishment will wait until two months, and I will be the dean at the beginning, so your literary club will be directly connected with me in the future......

When Yu Sheng went out of the principal's office, he was still stunned, and in just a while, their literary club changed from a student organization to a subordinate organization of the School of Humanities, and it was directly managed by the principal?

It wasn't until he walked out of the government affairs building that excitement and joy completely emerged, and Yu Sheng almost jumped up on the spot, but when he saw the people coming and going, he restrained himself again, and just clenched his fists tightly.

He wants to tell the good news to those companions in the society, and let them also be happy, and see who dares to say that their literary club is a pheasant society in the future.

……

Shu Qingchun came and walked fast, and the plane went back in the afternoon, Zhuang Yan asked the driver to send it, and he himself went to the fifth floor.

The Shizhong Miscellaneous Newspaper will be officially released tomorrow, and he came over to see Li Boyuan's preparations.

When he arrived at Li Boyuan's office, he saw the old man checking the cost one by one.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing a little, this time he directly printed 10,000 copies with a stroke of his pen, Li Boyuan checked them one by one so carefully, for fear that there would be some mistakes.

It seems that even the masters who have experienced the wind and rain have times when they are nervous.

"How's that? ”

As soon as Zhuang Yan spoke, Li Boyuan was frightened, and when he saw that it was Zhuang Yan, he was relieved and said angrily, "Is there no sound when you walk? People are scary, and they are scared to death." ”

Zhuang Yan smiled, "It's not that I walk without a sound, it's that Mr. Li is too focused, according to me, what's so good about these costs, even if there is a problem, you can't find out if you look through it like this." ”

"I'm just a little worried, after all, the Miscellaneous News is the first time it has been released, so it's better to try not to make mistakes. ”

"Then you don't have to do it alone, you can see when you want to see it alone, so it's better to call some students to come and help. Zhuang Yan proposed.

Li Boyuan hurriedly waved his hand, "Still don't, I'm afraid I'll leak the content in advance." ”11