At noon the next day, Gu Ping went to the student office to borrow the activity room. Xu Wei called Gong Ailing, the officer in charge of student activities in the student department, and said, "Teacher Gong, Gu Ping is the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Youth League and Student Federation of the School of Management, responsible for the singing competition of their college, he wants to borrow the activity room for rehearsals, you can arrange it." ”

"Okay, Director Xu. Gong Ailing knows that Gu Ping and Xu Wei have a close relationship, and in these years, connections are strength.

She turned her head and said with a spring breeze on her face: "Classmate Gu, come to my office, follow me to see the activity room reservation form, and determine the borrowing time." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Gong. ”

Gu Ping followed Gong Ailing to the big office next door, where there were three teachers. Gong Ailing's desk is at the end.

Generally speaking, the position of sitting in the back of a large office is slightly higher.

Gong Ailing pulled out the activity room to borrow the reservation form and asked, "What kind of activity room do you want?" ”

"Teacher Gong, you can have a piano or a musical instrument, there are seventeen or eighteen of us, but the time is a bit long, and we need to borrow it for five or six days. In addition, we needed a dance studio for rehearsing dances. ”

"Five or six days is no problem, I can arrange it. But the dance studio is only one on the union side of our school, and you have to go to the union to negotiate with them. Of course, I can say hello for you. ”

"Thank you so much, Mr. Gong. ”

Gu Ping first agreed with her to use the activity room, two days before the National Day and three days after the holiday.

After registering, Gong Ailing called the head of the trade union and told her about the situation.

She has a more active personality, as a cadre in charge of student activities, she often organizes various activities, and has a lot of work intersections with the trade union.

After making the call, she said to Gu Ping: "The school union is on the ninth floor, you go to find Teacher Zhang Aijun." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Gong. ”

When he went out, Gu Ping first went back to Xu Wei's office and reported the situation.

Xu Wei nodded and said, "Then you go to Teacher Zhang of the trade union, and tell me if you have any questions." Also, at 6 o'clock tonight, I will invite Hu Tonghua to dinner at the Dynasty Hotel on the commercial street, and you will also attend. ”

"Got it. Senior brother, then I'll go up first. ”

Taking the elevator to the ninth floor, Gu Ping found the trade union office.

Knocking on the door and entering, Gu Ping asked, "Is Mr. Zhang Aijun here?"

It was a big office, and there were five or six people working here, and one of the middle-aged women looked up and said, "Teacher Zhang is in 907." ”

"Thank you!"

Gu Ping came to the door of room 907, knocked on the door and entered: "May I ask if Mr. Zhang Aijun works here?"

A man in his forties looked up and asked, "I am, who are you?"

"Teacher Zhang, I'm Gu Ping, from the Youth League Student Federation of the School of Management. Gu Ping walked to his desk and said with a smile: "Our college is preparing for the 50th anniversary singing competition, and we want to borrow the dance studio to rehearse four or five times. ”

Zhang Aijun asked suspiciously: "Why do you use a dance studio for the singing competition?"

"Teacher Zhang, it's like this, our performance is singing and dancing, a girl group of more than a dozen people, it must be uniform, so it needs to be rehearsed in a dance studio equipped with a large mirror. ”

Zhang Aijun stretched his voice and said: "The trade union dance studio is used very frequently, and there are often retiree activities, which will give you half a day at most. ”

There were also two staff members in the office, who glanced at Gu Ping when they heard this, and lowered their heads to do things.

Gu Ping realized that borrowing a dance studio was not as simple as he imagined!

The key is that Zhang Aijun is not a simple person! When Gong Ailing called before, he was next to him and heard the content of the conversation. If you promise well, you won't recognize anyone if you turn your face.

It should be a snob, if it was Xu Wei's call, it might be different!

He smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang, we have classes during the day, and we usually use rest days or evening rehearsals to rehearse, which does not conflict with the activity time of retirees. ”

Zhang Aijun said with a tiger face: "No, I will give you half a day at most." ”

This surname is Cao!

Just as he was thinking about the wording, a person came in at the door and asked, "Teacher Zhang, how are the condolences for the school celebration activities connected?"

Zhang Aijun suddenly changed his face, stood up with a smile on his face, picked up a piece of paper from the table and said, "Teacher Rong, I have already contacted you, this is the list, the price and contact number are all on it." ”

"Well, I'll see. He walked over.

Gu Ping turned his face sideways and looked, I know!

During Wang Zhongheng's hospitalization, he came to visit and had a few words with him, and he was Rong Yimao, chairman of the trade union of the University of Finance.

He moved half a step to the side and greeted with a smile: "Hello Teacher Rong!"

"Hmm, your name is ......"

"Gu Ping!"

"Yes, you are Gu Ping. He looked at Zhang Aijun and asked, "What did you do with Teacher Zhang?"

Zhang Aijun obviously didn't expect Gu Ping and the chairman of the trade union to know, and his face began to cramp.

People like him are most afraid of the leader! Because once the leader is not satisfied, his position will be moved, and now his position is too comfortable.

Gu Pingxian explained his identity: "Teacher Rong, I am now the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Youth League and Student Federation of the School of Management. In this celebration of the 50th anniversary of the school, I am in charge of the singing competition of our college. ”

Then he said, "I came to borrow a dance studio from Mr. Zhang to rehearse. Mr. Zhang was very supportive of our school's celebration activities and gave us 5 days, one of which was a rest day and the remaining 4 days were scheduled for the evening. ”

Zhang Aijun was stunned.

Gu Ping glanced at him with a smile, and said, "This Teacher Zhang is very enthusiastic. We're talking about a specific time, and you're here. ”

The other two teachers in the office all looked back at Gu Ping deeply.

Xindao, this student has super high emotional intelligence!

The city is also very deep!

Zhang Aijun felt weak for a while, and said embarrassedly: "This is the work I should do, all for the 50th anniversary of the school! Gu Ping, we will finalize the time later!"

Rong Yimao understood something and said, "Teacher Zhang, Gu Ping's affairs must be arranged properly. He nodded lightly: "He is Principal Wang Zhongheng's person." ”

Waiting for Rong Yimao to leave, Zhang Aijun rubbed his hands and said politely: "Classmate Gu Ping, what time do you want to rehearse, write it down directly, and I will rehearse it for you." If there is a conflict in time, I will adjust it, and everything will focus on the school celebration activities! If five days is not enough, six or seven days can be used, you just need to tell me in advance. ”

Gu Ping said meaningfully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang!

Write down the time you need to train and rehearse.

Zhang Aijun waved his hand and said enthusiastically: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the dance studio and tell you the location of the power switch." ”

"That's annoying Mr. Zhang. ”

On the way, Zhang Aijun couldn't help but ask: "Gu Ping, you are very familiar with Principal Wang?"

Gu Ping smiled: "That's my parents. ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Aijun said in his heart, if you had said this relationship earlier, I would have helped you do it a good time.

The union dance studio is huge, and forty or fifty people dance together.

Zhang Aijun pointed out the position of the power switch to Gu Ping one by one, and said: "Be sure to turn off the lights after the night, and hand over the key to the office the next morning." ”

"Okay, I remember! Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for the trouble. ”

"No trouble, no trouble! go, I'll send you." Zhang Aijun only hoped that Gu Ping would not trouble him.

[At the beginning of the new week, Nanxian would like to pay tribute to you!]