My Xueba Life Simulator

Chapter 135 When I was a high-spirited teenager (I want to subscribe today)
The principal looked at Gu Feng's bewildered appearance and laughed, and said without embarrassment,
"As soon as I saw you, I remembered that when I was young, I was so energetic and wanted to do everything. Of course, you did better than me."

The headmaster's praise made Gu Feng a little embarrassed.

"Don't look at me like this, I once had an unforgettable love. After I missed it, I didn't want to find it again, and I didn't want to make it up. When people reach middle age, the biggest regret is not having their own children."

The headmaster changed the subject and talked about his regrets.

Gu Feng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the principal has been single because he didn't want to settle down.

"But when I saw you, I felt very kind. I admire you very much. I don't know if you would like to be my godson. Just treat it as fulfilling the wish of an old man."

Hey, hey, you said you were middle-aged just now, and now you're an old man?

Gu Feng gave the principal a thumbs up for his age switching ability.

At this time, the headmaster looked at Gu Feng with his sharp triangular eyes, which sent chills down Gu Feng's spine.

I feel that I can't refuse, and bad things may happen if I refuse.

"Well, I don't have a godfather either."

Gu Feng agreed to the principal's request, and the principal immediately smiled.

"Okay, okay, then it's settled. In the future, you will call me the principal in front of others, and you will call me godfather when you are alone."

Gu Feng nodded: "Okay, principal."

"Still called the principal?"

Wei Chongming raised his eyebrows.

Gu Feng noticed his strong muscles, and after this punch, he was afraid that he would have to lie down for three days.

"...Godfather."

Gu Feng called out very unaccustomedly.

Wei Chongming let out a hearty laugh: "Hahahaha, okay, Xiaofeng, your godfather will support you in whatever you do in the future. Go to godfather's house for dinner in the evening, and I will cook myself."

Gu Feng has not been to the principal's house yet. It is said that the principal does not live in the staff dormitory, but has a villa outside the school, not far from the school.

"Ok."

"Let's talk about business next."

The principal pulled Gu Feng to sit on the sofa, "Your textbook is very well written. Our school subsidizes 60% of the textbooks published by teachers. The rest of the money is paid by the teachers themselves, but you are different. You You are still a student, not a teacher, so you have to go through a special approval process, and the school can help you reimburse 80% of it.”

As soon as Gu Feng heard that it would cost money to produce the textbooks, Gu Feng immediately became unwilling. 20% is still a lot of money!
"Principal, otherwise, just send the electronic version to everyone, and everyone can circulate it for a look. There is no need for such troublesome publication."

The principal also saw Gu Feng's difficulties. After all, he was a child from a poor family. His family had already cut off their living expenses, so he earned money to support himself.

"The remaining 20% ​​of the godfather will help you out. Don't feel burdened, and leave this matter to me."

"What's so funny about that?"

Gu Feng asked tentatively.

"I will not do business at a loss. After the book is successfully published, the money earned in the future will be returned to the school, and the rest of the money will be transferred to your account. What do you think?"

Wei Chongming said.

"it is good."

Gu Feng didn't intend to make money from textbooks. If this textbook is really published, even if he doesn't make money, he will still earn a wave of reputation, and he won't lose money.

"The follow-up involves signing the contract, and I will find you again."

Wei Chongxin smiled and said, "This matter is on the godfather."

"Thank you, principal...godfather."

"Haha, it's okay, you go to work first, I will send you the address tonight, go to my house for dinner."

"it is good."

Gu Feng was still not used to leaving the principal's office.

Unexpectedly, I somehow got a godfather.

Well, if it fell from the sky, just treat it as a cheap godfather.

Watching Gu Feng leave the office, Wei Chongming danced happily.

He has been observing Gu Feng for a while, and he thinks that his conduct is good. Although there are occasional scandals, the headmaster can understand that there are many popular people.

"As expected of my godson!"

Holding this textbook, Wei Chongming was overjoyed in his heart, feeling that it could add another glory to Sanchuan University.

By the way, he intends to ask Professor Li to invite all the professors, associate professors, and lecturers of the Department of Mathematics to have a small meeting, so that they can reflect on why they can't write such a textbook!

That's right, only by making them aware of their shortcomings and stimulating them to improve can the academic atmosphere of the whole school develop in a benign direction.

Gu Feng did not expect the principal to have such thoughts, otherwise he would not have given him the first draft.

Wei Chongming acted swiftly and resolutely, and in the afternoon he called all the teachers of the mathematics department for a meeting.

"Professors, associate professors, senior lecturers, lecturers, and teaching assistants, there is only one purpose for you to come here today, and that is to show you a textbook."

Professor Dong and Professor Li had read Gu Feng's masterpiece before, so they were relatively calm.

Other professors, associate professors, and lecturers all looked confused, especially the teaching assistants.

"Is the school going to change the textbooks?"

"Shouldn't be."

"Listen to what the principal has to say."

The principal handed the materials written by Gu Feng to Professor Li and asked him to circulate them to everyone.

"Originally, I wanted to wait for this textbook, oh no, after the handout is published, I will show it to you, but time is not waiting for me. In this society where competition is fierce, we can't wait! So I will show it to you now, this is It was written by people from our Sanchuan University, please comment on it.”

Wei Chongming looked at everyone and said.

More than a dozen faculty members looked at each other in blank dismay: "From our university? Could it be Professor Li, or Professor Dong?"

Professor Li and Professor Dong are considered the ceiling of the Mathematics Department of Sanchuan University, and they are more senior than other professors.

They naturally thought of the two of them.

Both shook their heads, and the headmaster looked mysterious again. They could only guess that it was the hidden power of one of them.

"The handouts are well written, with clear ideas and easy to understand. The most important thing is that the sample questions are well selected. If I were to write the exam questions, I would come up with these."

said an associate professor.

"I also think there is nothing wrong with it. The key points and test points are listed, and the other places that are not tested are basically not mentioned. This can be regarded as a simplified version."

said a lecturer.

"It's very demeanor of the author of the question. This handout is not helpful to us, but it is very helpful to the students. It seems that the author of the question wrote it from the perspective of the examinee."

The teachers praised one after another, and everyone's evaluation was good.

Wei Chongming nodded slightly, coughed twice, and said, "Guess who wrote it?"

Everyone looked at each other and guessed at each other, but they couldn't guess who it was, but they always felt that they must be among them, and the eyes they looked at each other became a little appreciative.

Until Wei Chongming said seriously: "This handout was written by a student!"

"student?!"

All the teachers, except Lao Dong and Lao Li, were stunned.

"How is it possible? A student can write the textbook like this? Then he has the ability to be a lecturer directly."

"That's right, his understanding of scoring has reached this level, and it feels like he is already above me."

"Principal, don't be joking, is it a student of Yenching University?"

the teachers asked in disbelief.

Wei Chongming cast a sharp eye on the lecturer who said the name of Yenching University: "Can't our Sanchuan University produce geniuses? Why do you always think about Yenching University?"

(End of this chapter)