Although Hao Jun was not willing to admit that this fan club, which was founded entirely because of Zhao Wenjie's playfulness and bad thoughts, actually, in the process of his growth, he gradually developed feelings for Xia Yuqing, Song Chenchen and Qiu Xin.

Otherwise, he would not have been so cautious and considered the feelings of Zhao Wenjie and others.

It is obvious that boys and girls are more likely to accept such gifts than adults. In their cognition, some very important emotions can definitely surpass pure interests.

President Zhao received the correct letter, so he threw his hands behind him with a reserved attitude and walked slowly from one end of the entire floor to the other end, like a king inspecting the territory.

Behind him was a group of excited girls who seemed to be carefully planning their future rehearsal room carefully, where they needed to install a huge mirror, how long and tall rods needed to install, where they needed to install some curtains, and what about occasionally commanding the workers who carried equipment, many different opinions often emerged at once, and then a fierce debate was formed.

The workers are not bothered, and they are hardworking and young girls will always receive various preferential treatments.

Teacher Zhao Le and Hao Jun stood together, watching the children walking away excitedly, and couldn't help but look at the young people around him and asked, "Hao Jun, your elders in your family are really willing to use this place first? I won't be kicked out for us in the middle of the journey, right? I think it's best to sign a rental contract!"

"No, Teacher Zhao, there are actually many such houses under the name of that elder. Anyway, they are all empty, and they are abandoned without popularity. It's better for us to use them. Besides, he is actually very interested in our fan clubs, saying that if you have the chance, you should sponsor us vigorously! However, I didn't agree at the beginning. I don't want our fans to be infected with the smell of copper, so you don't need to worry too much about rent!"

"You kid!"

Teacher Zhao Le smiled and said without further inquiring. In fact, she was actually more worried about the name of the training class. If the school leaders really planned to make a fuss about this, I am afraid that the fans would be ambitious in the early stages of their training class.

Hao Jun actually never took the threat from those school leaders to heart. He had hoped from the very beginning that fans would avoid the leadership and supervision of the school. This was actually more conducive to the self-development of fans, rather than being permanently limited to the scope of the No. 1 Middle School in the City to limit their vitality. After all, for other schools and even other units participating in the fan club, the No. 1 Middle School in the City to the fan club is absolutely unacceptable, which is equivalent to the appearance of a Supreme Emperor for no reason.

When his eyes returned to the convoy leaving the gate of the city's No. 1 Middle School, Su Ziwei watched the convoy gradually fade away, ignoring the curses of the followers behind him who were "not ignorant of politeness", and his heart became even more gloomy.

He thought he had shown enough sincerity, and asking to join the fan club in such a manner in public was already the limit he could do, and the fan club's rejection was undoubtedly a slap in the face.

At this moment, his heart was filled with anger and resentment.

He drove away the followers behind him, and walked to the school leader's office with a gloomy face. The moment he pushed open the door, the scent of snuff caused him to subconsciously frown.

The school leaders were gathering together to talk big, and they didn't care too much about the fan club. In their opinion, no matter what happened to this campus student organization, it would be impossible to escape from their palms.

"Student Su is here, come here, sit here!" Principal Lu smiled and greeted Su Ziwei very kindly. He had reason to do so, even if it was just because of his father Su Yuanhang's face, of course it was more of a money-worthy face.

"Thank you, Principal Lu!"

He coughed softly, the pungent smell made him unable to bear it.

Principal Lu quickly reacted and was the first to pinch off the cigarette butts, and smiled and said to everyone beside him: "Everyone has wiped out the cigarettes. We old cigarette guns are fine, so we can't let young people smoke second-hand cigarettes!"

"I'll open the window!" Someone immediately responded, and he had already stood up while pinching off the cigarette butt.

"Thank you all the teachers!"

In front of many teachers and leaders in the school, Su Ziwei has always performed very well, respected his teachers and did not be too arrogant because of his outstanding family conditions. This is why many teachers like him.

"How is it, Classmate Su, did Zhao Wenjie agree to joining the fan club?"

Principal Lu and others sat down and asked.

"No, President Zhao Wenjie rejected my kindness. Maybe he was still angry about the things that our brothers would have done against him before? However, I believe that as long as I continue to work hard, my sincerity will definitely impress him!"

"How can this classmate still hold grudges because of this? It's really unreasonable. As the president of the fan club, he not only has no responsibility, but also has a temper. It's really unbearable!" Principal Lu commented on Zhao Wenjie, although he had never known this President Zhao before, "By the way, he rejected you. Is he returning all these equipment?"

Principal Lu's expression changed, which was not good news for them.

"I'm not very clear about the specificity, but what the fans of their fans mean is that this batch of equipment should have a place to be placed!" Su Ziwei said depressedly. He should have followed such a large number of equipment to see.

Principal Lu and the school leaders did not look very good, and things did not develop towards their planned situation in advance. If Principal Song and other colleagues in the school knew about it, it was their decision that the Tiandi Media equipment was returned, then they would have to bear absolute responsibility for this matter.

"Old Tan, hurry up, you can also inquire together. Be sure to find out where the fans will transport this batch of equipment? Yes, by the way, find Teacher Zhao Le as soon as possible and ask him to go to the office to explain the situation!"

Principal Lu was more angry than panic, and he was completely unaware that it was their words and actions that forced the fans to this point.

He was a little irritated for a moment. He forgot what he said just now, picked up the cigarette and lit it again, stood up while smoking, and paced in the office.

"It's so inappropriate. This fan club is simply unorganized and undisciplined. If you let it go, you will have to be lawless. I have said a long time ago that we should take necessary measures to integrate this fan club into the overall management system of our school, rather than being free and casual like now, without taking teachers at all. Now you can see that if something happens, we don't even have a channel to understand the details, let alone letting fans obey the leader's arrangements!"

"Principal Lu calmed down. This matter was caused by the rapid development of this fan club. Let's discuss the solutions and see where this batch of equipment was transported by them?"

Someone comforted her softly.

Principal Lu sat down again and said, "Yes, let's take a look first. It's best to move faster. It's best to have time to cut off the equipment in the middle. Don't let that Tiandi Media know at that time, and have any opinions on our school..."

The leaders nodded, but couldn't help but feel contempt. If they had known this, why would they say so terrible?

Principal Lu calmed down, then took Su Ziwei's hand and said kindly: "Student Su, the school believes that if you talented students can join the fan club, it has a very positive significance for the development of the fan club. So, you can rest assured that Zhao Wenjie's work will come forward to help you communicate and coordinate, and you must be ready to join the fan club group at any time, do you know?"

"Thank you, Principal Lu, I understand!"

"Well, it's a good classmate! What has your father been busy with recently? Haven't you seen him come to school for a long time?" Principal Lu laughed, spit out a beautiful circle of eyes from his mouth, and asked comfortably with his legs crossed.

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Chapter completed!