The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 121 Old Senior (Part [-])
"Dean Li, Director Geng, Teacher Yang, I have caused you trouble, please take care of me in the future. I have to go to sign up now, so I won't stay any longer."

"Zhang...Zhang, walk slowly, walk slowly..."

Li Shuzhai waved and watched the car leave slowly.

"There is such a thing..."

Holding his glasses, Li Shuzhai still couldn't believe it. This was the first time he encountered such a situation in so many years.

"Have you contacted Zhao Feiyan's high school before?"

"The vice-principal of her school said that's the case... that it's a wine breakfast in the countryside."

"I don't think she is from the city?"

"Her husband is from the countryside."

"..."

Li Shuzhai was silent for a while, feeling that Zhang Haonan, a big boy from the countryside, was really capable.

What the hell...

And Geng Qingsong was still thinking about the computer room, and asked Yang Mu, "Did her husband leave your contact information?"

"Give me a business card."

Yang Mu took out the business card, which had the titles of chairman and general manager of "Shacheng Food" printed on it. Normally, she would think that this was a young man pretending to be indiscriminate, but now she is not sure.

"Shacheng food?"

"I've been on the provincial TV evening news. I have the impression that I cut the ribbon with foreigners..."

"real or fake?!"

"I'll go find out."

Li Shuzhai suddenly regained his spirits. If this is the case, then today's gentle handling is just a coincidence, and even more so.

These days, it is really uncomfortable for the Academy of Art to make some financial allocations.

The school’s financial appropriation income is divided into tens of millions, and there is nothing left for the Academy of Fine Arts.

Furthermore, there is no operating affiliated unit in a school, and the income generation is a performance. It cooperates with the provincial and municipal publicity authorities throughout the year.

Occasionally, a teacher takes a student to take on an animation job, and a painting costs more than [-] cents or [-] cents. This is because the other party also has financial food to eat and then enjoys the face.

A 30-second animation can only earn about a hundred yuan...

Young teachers also feel pretty good.

Grandma drops...

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. Li Shuzhai walked with his head buried in thoughts of many things.

As a man of culture, he doesn't want to be so stinky, but he has to find a place to eat, otherwise, who will come to Jiankang Art Academy for young teachers?

It is all close to pro-breeding. After many years, it will be a pool of stagnant water, which is useless for birds.

And at this moment, Zhang Haonan had already arrived at Liangjiang Industry, and when he passed by Jiankang University, he stopped by and called Liu Zhiyuan.

"Are you in Jiankang? I'm here too. Let's have dinner together that night, and I'll sign up first."

"Haonan, do you really still want to study?"

"It's always necessary to have a diploma. Otherwise, when I go out to meet the seniors of No. [-] Middle School and ask which university I graduated from, do I mean I graduated from high school? That would be embarrassing."

"That's right, after all, it's not too early. The bosses who have been killed in the past two years, either have skills or education, and there is always one thing. It all depends on the background relationship, and it is always limited."

"Uncle, I'll sign up first."

"it is good."

The co-pilot, Zhao Feiyan, asked curiously, "Who is it? Why did you come to Jiankang University for a special stop?"

"Liu Wei, he was admitted to Jiankang University. I think that if he arrives, I will meet him first."

"Wow, he's so good... Don't talk, you're in the intensive class and I'm in class [-], so I'm making a fuss! Hmph!"

Before Zhang Haonan opened his mouth to speak, Zhao Feiyan continued talking non-stop.

Obviously, she has learned to rush to answer.

But it made Zhang Haonan very uncomfortable, and squeezed her face hard.

"Well……"

Zhao Feiyan rubbed her face, suddenly laughed, and pushed her elbow against Zhang Haonan's arm, "Honey, how did you introduce me when you met Teacher Yang?"

"Who remembers this?"

"Hate!"

Leaving Jiankang University and going straight to Liangjiang Industry, Zhang Haonan did not register first, but made a phone call. After communicating, he found an administrative building.

"What are you doing here?"

"The deputy dean of the School of Mechanical Engineering is an alumnus of the No. [-] Middle School. Be careful when the time comes. Others are outstanding young people."

"Oh, good."

"And a professor of civil engineering, too."

"Is it that great?"

"Then what do you think? Class sixteen..."

"..."

In the end, Zhang Haonan got over his mouth addiction, and Zhao Feiyan pouted with a dark face, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Carrying two jars of rice wine and twelve packs of cigarettes, Zhang Haonan didn't think it was too much, Zhao Feiyan felt distressed: "I'll help you get some packs of cigarettes."

"It's only a few servings, it's not necessary."

He went upstairs slowly and found the office. The door was open and there were quite a few people inside. After knocking on the door, Zhang Haonan walked in with his things.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who was sitting behind the desk and reading literature immediately stood up, walked over quickly and said, "You're running so fast, hurry up and sit down."

Then he turned around and took tea to the kettle to make two cups: "Principal Tian told me that I thought you would come tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to arrive today."

"Dean Qian, the old wine at home, and Dongdu."

Putting it forward casually, Zhang Haonan asked again, "Where's Professor Wang?"

"I'll be right there, he's on the fourth floor, come here quickly."

As soon as the words finished, a bald middle-aged man walked in, then smiled and shook hands with Zhang Haonan and said, "It just so happens that I'm here today, and I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

"Professor Wang, old wine, and cigarettes."

"Okay, I'll take it away in a while."

The whole office became much more lively. From time to time, teachers and counselors came to check on the situation, and the student union officials looked at it curiously.

"I heard Principal Tian talk about your grades in the second year of high school. Why do you want to study foreign languages? Which one is not good in mechanical engineering? With such good grades, it would be a waste to study foreign languages."

"That is to say, what do you think, most translators don't know professional vocabulary, and we end up doing foreign farts by ourselves. You are a waste of intellectual resources. But you can't use ordinary students to ask you, you must have your own ideas."

Zhang Haonan was embarrassed, thinking that he really couldn't pass the exam.

But he still said: "I just want to get a diploma, so it's better to say it."

"That's true, just hang out casually."

"Oh, by the way, this is my wife, Zhao Feiyan, who is studying at Jiankang Art Academy."

"I know, there is a lot of trouble, and Tao Fuji has heard about it at Purdue University."

Tao Fuji also graduated from Shacheng No. [-] Middle School. He is now a professor at Purdue University in America, and this year he is a chair professor at Liangjiang University of Technology.

"I'm a little bastard, so I won't spread it abroad, right?"

"You're a little bum, so what am I? An old bum?"

Professor Wang said with a smile, "Scientific research is burning money now. It's rare to find someone who earns tens of millions a year. I must keep an eye on it. I have a project next year, mainly to lead a group of graduate students, and then I will ask you to beg for food."

"..."

"Don't be reluctant, I've blown it out these days, don't let me blow it up..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing that Professor Wang was nervous, Zhang Haonan immediately laughed, "Don't worry, don't worry, I happen to be thinking about industry-research cooperation. Ding Yong, the former deputy director of the Finance Bureau, is now the vice president of our company. There is a separate department for industry-research cooperation. long-term plan."

"You scared me to death. Graduate students are getting harder and harder to cheat now. There is no project to be your old turtle..."

Professor Wang said, and then asked Zhang Haonan: "Your wife is over there, what's the problem, just tell us, it's somewhat related."

"Fortunately, I'll give her the name first. Dean Li Shuzhai of the Academy of Fine Arts is pretty easy to talk to."

"Li Shuzhai? Wearing black-rimmed glasses and speaking slowly?"

"Yes. Do you have friendship?"

"No, nodding friends, Laoqian may know each other."

"I'll ask him out for dinner in two days."

After Dean Qian finished speaking, he asked again, "Have you signed up?"

"No, I came here directly, there is no rush to sign up."

"Sign up first, why come here first."

"In any case, let's take a look at the old senior first, and besides, I'm still the teacher now, so I must come and visit first."

"I like to hear that.

Professor Wang smiled from ear to ear, then looked at the cigarettes in the bag, and was extremely satisfied.

He has no shortage of cigarettes and wine, but there are rising stars in his hometown, so this is not a joy in life.

"Let me tell you, if you are not interested in the School of Foreign Languages, you can change your major and come to the School of Civil Engineering. I will write the questions for the exam. You can go through the process and hand in blank papers. There is no problem."

"I can't pretend I didn't hear what Lao Wang said."

"On your egg?"

Professor Wang cursed with a laugh, and then patted Zhang Haonan's arm, "It's a pity not to go to ashes..."

"..."

After exchanging pleasantries, Dean Qian, Professor Wang, simply went to sign up with Zhang Haonan, which confused the freshmen of the School of Foreign Languages.

what's the situation?School of Mechanical Engineering to train mechanical English special talents?

(End of this chapter)