I’m Really a Superstar

Chapter 285: [The invitation of Peking University! 】

That night, outside the airport.

Time is already half past eight.

Zhang Hao got off the taxi and was heading to the airport lobby. The phone in his hand rang.

It’s the mother’s call, “Hey, son, tomorrow is New Year’s Day, can’t you go home?”

"Return." Zhang Wei took a cellar and smiled. "I just had a dinner and I took a long vacation with the leader for half a month. Then I went back."

Mom said: "How much noise is there on your side?"

"I am already at the airport, I am going to board the plane." Zhang Hao tickets have already been booked.

"Well, then my dad and I are waiting for you, leaving you a nightingale." Mom hangs up.

The airport hall is filled with the atmosphere of the festival. Many people are wearing very festive, red and green, and their faces are filled with smiles and homesickness. Zhang Wei looked at their appearance and estimated that his face was also this expression. It was only a month away from home. He never left the capital for so long. On this New Year's Day, the days of family reunion, Zhang Wei is no matter How can I have to go home, so I only managed to catch up with the task in the past few days and recorded all of Zhang’s talk show.

During the ten-day holiday, he has to accompany his parents to the family, and he has to consider what to expect in the next half-month. On the Shanghai side, there is no such thing as a temporary, half-month suspension of the host. The qualifications have now passed four days, but if you have to submit the application for reinstatement, review, approval, execution, etc., it will be estimated that it will be fixed in mid-January, and Zhang Wei’s talk show will be replayed. Therefore, Zhang Wei first took a half-month leave. If the approval is postponed, he will go directly to the capital to celebrate the Spring Festival.

Have passed the security check.

Check in the boarding.

Zhang Wei is the first class. You don’t have to queue up to take the special channel to board the plane first. The first class ticket is very expensive. It’s not Zhang Jian’s money to burn, but this is Air China’s lifetime free honor, regardless of business class or first class. He didn't spend money, and the ticket for the economy class did not. The ticket was still tight before and after New Year's Day, so it wasn't Zhang Xiao's intentional greed.

Door entrance.

The two flight attendants stood side by side and hung with professional smiles to receive passengers.

After seeing them, Zhang Wei gave a slight glimpse, and then he was happy. "Oh, it’s a clever one."

The fat flight attendant on the left and the thin flight attendant on the right also saw Zhang Wei. Although Zhang Hao had a big sunglasses, they all recognized them at the same time.

"张烨"

"Teacher Zhang"

The two were pleasantly surprised.

Zhang Wei walked over. "Is it still working overtime?"

The fat stewardess smiled and said: "Yes, our profession, the more busy the festival, the time is the peak of air transport, we have to serve passengers."

Zhang Hao’s thumbs up, “She’s a small family for everyone, good.”

"You go in, let's talk later." The thin steward sees the passengers behind and wants to board the plane.

"Get it right." Zhang Wei went to the first class and found his seat. He did not take any luggage in the air and sat down directly.

After a short time, the hatch is closed.

A familiar voice sounded in the cabin, Zhang Hao heard it, it was the tone of the older flight attendant, let everyone fasten the seat belt to turn off the phone.

About a few minutes later, when the plane lined up and took off, the fat flight attendant and the thin flight attendant came, and the older flight attendant also smiled and walked to the first class.

"Mr. Zhang." The older flight attendant waved.

Zhang Wei also said hello: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

The fat flight attendant laughed and kept laughing. "Take your blessings, they are all good. Everyone basically has a suite, and the salary has risen."

Zhang Wei said: "That is a good thing, all rich women."

The older flight attendant yelled at him. "I heard that you haven't been very good lately?"

The thin stewardess also cried and laughed: "Yeah, how did you destroy the live broadcast, and we discussed it an hour ago, this year's blacklist released by the radio and television, how do you rank first? You are this I’ve focused on the target, how can I work next year?”

Zhang Wei spread his hand, "Let's take a step and look at it."

The older flight attendant smiled and gave him a glass of juice. "No matter how others say you, how to evaluate you, we must support you anyway."

The fat stewardess has the most cheerful personality, smiles and slaps a shoulder, and blinks: "Not only us, our flight attendants will support you. After that incident, which flight attendant will not know you?" When idols, your fans can be especially in the aviation system."

Zhang Wei suddenly sat down, and he said: "Is it so famous? So many beautiful women like me? After that, I can't find my wife."

"babble"

"babble"

Several flight attendants are laughing and laughing.

Judging from this buzz, they obviously saw Zhang Wei’s talk show, which shows that they would support Zhang Wei, not just talking about it.

Many first-class passengers around me read them silently, Zhang Hao wears sunglasses, and even if they don't wear them, many people here don't know him. People who often sit in first class rarely have work and are not busy. There is not much concern. They estimate that they are just a few super-stars. So when they saw Zhang Yiyi on the plane, the flight attendants in the cabin surrounded him with a brain. They didn’t know why. Have your mother this service, this is too intimate, who is this person?

Many people are stunned to see Zhang Wei who fell into the gentle township. I don’t know the trust and friendship of Zhang Wei and the flight attendants. It was built in the moment of life and death.

"Oh, it’s time to take off."

"Mr. Zhang, let's not say it."

"There is something you call me, we are busy first."

The flight attendant left, and the plane quickly vacated 10,000 meters.

Zhang Wei held his hand on the chin and looked at the night outside the window. Then he drank the juice and moistened the scorpion. He was a little bit more drink with everyone at night. Now he is so sleepy and yawned. Suddenly, Zhang Yi’s head, I found a pair of eyes on the oblique side and kept staring at myself. It seems that from the beginning, this person has been watching himself for a long time. Looking at the hairstyle and body, it is obviously a woman, or a very plump woman. However, it may be that I am not used to the air of so many people on the plane, so I wear a mask and can't see my face.

She looked at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei also looked at her.

Suddenly, the woman untied the seat belt and stood up in a dignified manner. When she leaned on her clothes, she walked over to Zhang Lan. She slowly pressed the white woolen coat on her body and sat next to Zhang. The first class of this plane is on the side of the two seats. The ticket on the left side of Zhangye does not know whether it was sold or the passenger did not catch the plane. The takeoff began to be empty.

Zhang Yan said: "You?"

The voice of women is very soft and elegant. "Is it Zhang Yi teacher?"

Zhang Yi stayed, "I am, are you looking for me?"

The woman smiled gracefully. "I just heard the flight attendant call you Teacher Zhang. I looked at it like it, but I didn't dare to recognize it. I didn't expect it to be you, um, I know, my name is Wu Zeqing, the vice president of Jingcheng University."

"Hey, hello." Zhang Wei immediately shook hands with her, but suddenly he reacted, and he himself was shocked by the introduction of women.

What did she say?

Vice President of Peking University?

I have a real fake?

What is the university in Peking University? That is the top famous school in China and even in the world. According to Zhang Wei, in his world's capital city, but the deputy ministerial level, attached to the Ministry of Education, from the administrative level, a vice principal The level has to be the state-level country in the Ministry. As for the concept of the capital city in this world, Zhang Wei does not know, but I want to be sure, it is almost the same, this woman from the eyes and body, 80% Thirty years old? Shouldn't be in my forties, so when I was young, I sat at this level? Also take the initiative to talk to yourself? Can't this?

Wu Zeqing Xu saw that the incredible in Zhang Zizi, gently removed the mask, perhaps not used to the air here, she lightly pointed the index finger to cover the tip of the nose, smile.

It’s a beautiful face.

It’s a dignified and extreme face.

A graceful and gentle beautiful woman fell in front of Zhang Wei, and Rao, who had seen many beautiful women, couldn’t help but be shocked.

I go

Is it so beautiful when you are in a high position?

Is this really the vice president of Peking University? A heavyweight in the education sector?

"President Wu, hello, you are disrespectful and disrespectful." Zhang Wei is more respectful to those who are engaged in education. "Are you also a business trip?"

Wu Zeqing smiled very shallowly, and there was a kind of restraint of an ancient woman. "Yes, there is a celebration on the other side of Shanghai. I participated in the past in Beijing University. You are also on a business trip.

Zhang Haohe said: "No, I am returning home."

"Oh yes, think of it, you are a Beijinger." The vice president of Peking University seems to know Zhang Wei quite well. "I heard that you have caused some trouble recently?"

Zhang Wei casually said: "Small things, that is, they can't work for a while, and they may have to wait a year."

The beautiful woman looked at him and said: "I have basically read the poems you wrote. Although many poems are not suitable for the occasions and conditions of the release, they have not been recognized by the official and literary circles, but in this circle, you are actually The literary skill has been recognized by almost everyone. There are two famous writers and writers around me. The information I heard from them, both of them are very respectable to you, including me personally, of course, as for others. I don’t know anyone.” Laughing, the beautiful woman said: “Now there is no one in the domestic literary circle who can raise the banner. Now those people in the literary world do not think that they have this qualification. If, after the year, there is a leader in the country who can raise the banner of literature, I think that you are the most likely one of these people."

This evaluation is too high

And it’s an evaluation from the vice president of Peking University.

When Zhang Hao was in a moment, he felt very surprised. "I don't dare to dare, I don't have that qualification and qualifications. I am just beating."

Wu Zeqing proposed, "Change a mobile phone number?"

"Be successful, you can't ask for it. If you have any literary things in the future, you have to ask for advice." Zhang Wei, as a younger or a younger generation, is still very humble.

Wu Zeqing smiled and waved. "Other things, you can ask me for advice. I don't want to be vague with you. But in the literary discussion, I can't dare to support you in front of you. I am at most a little more experience than you can. You communicate."

Deaf people

I’m chatting too.

Zhang Xin’s heart is broken, but of course he can’t say that, “You are modest.”

They changed the mobile phone number, the plane could not be turned on, Zhang Wei was written on paper, and Wu Zeqing had a business card and gave it directly to him. The business card is handwritten in kind. There is no introduction to Wu Zeqing's position. It is just a name of Wu Zeqing. Below is a line of mobile numbers. Zhang Wei guessed that this should be the word of Wu Zeqing. The font is very dignified, beautiful, and very warm. Obviously. The other party is a master of calligraphy.

The plane is approaching the Capital Airport.

The plane from Shanghai to Beijing is short-range and very close.

During the period, Wu Zeqing had been sitting next to Zhang Wei and chatting with him. I don't know why, Zhang Hao always felt that the other side had something to look for.

Can someone not say?

Zhang Wei is also not good at asking.

Until the plane was down, when the two men were about to part ways, Wu Zeqing said to him in a cold voice that Zhang Wei was wrong.

Wu Zeqing said: "Xiao Zhang, should you stay in Beijing for half a month or more than half a month? If you have no other work and things during this time, are you interested in teaching at Peking University?"

Zhang Wei is stupid. "Go to Peking University to teach?"

Wu Zeqing laughed, "Yes."

"Do you really or fake?" Zhang Wei did not believe it.

Wu Zeqing smiled slightly. "Is it because of this kind of thing? I am now officially inviting you as the vice president of Peking University."

Zhang Qian took a breath and worried: "I am a few pounds, I am still a student. What can I teach? Don't give the students a stagger, misunderstand the children."

Wu Zeqing looked at him. "I was thinking about this before I got on the plane. I didn't have a candidate. But if I met you, it might be a fate. I thought about it. There is really no such subject." People are more suitable than you, and you are not allowed to teach others, that is, your old line, teaching in the Chinese department." Well, she continued: "The treatment may not be high, not comparable to your broadcast host. Wages, because your main business is not this, we will not limit your other work here, you can still host the host, if you have time and energy, then you will come to Peking University to give lectures in your free time, be a teacher who is on the job, these years Similar to the host or famous writer who is a university lecturer, it is not uncommon. If the students respond well, I have an associate professor’s title, and I can’t give it. If you are interested, you can try it first. Finally, let's talk about everything, how?"

Zhang Hao hesitated, "This..."

Wu Zeqing said: "You can think about it first. You can reply to me tomorrow. The school has half a month to go on holiday. If you are ready, you can come to class at any time."

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, "Oh, then I will go back and think about it."

"Well, there is a car outside to pick me up, I am leaving." The beautiful woman told him that he had stepped on a pair of flat-bottomed shoes and left without hesitation.

I went to the waiting area and took a taxi. When Zhang Hao got on the bus, he looked at the window with some excitement in the temple. He was entangled and excited. Why? Of course, because of the name of Peking University, it is a world-class institution that invites itself to teach. It is a kind of affirmation and trust for Zhang Wei, and it is also very helpful for improving Zhang Wei’s reputation and qualifications. Going out and saying that he was a lecturer at Peking University, and everyone in the whole circle had to look at him with a high look. This kind of fame and fame can’t be bought, and it’s also true that no one can say anything, and The meaning of the beautiful woman, may be well-known professor's title?

This is a professor.

Most master's and doctoral students can't get this title.

Zhang Wei is only a master of undergraduate graduation, but now has the opportunity to reach the honor of associate professor? He said that it is fake if he is not excited.

But there are also tangles and worries

Peking University Chinese Department, even in such a heavyweight institution as Peking University, the Chinese Department is well-known and famous in the world. The Chinese Department is the Chinese Language and Literature Department. It is the largest and most comprehensive department in the Chinese language discipline. At every stage of its historical development, it has absorbed and emerged a group of famous scholars, some of whom are masters, and which ones are trembled in the literary world.

But who is he?

What qualifications does Zhang Zhang have?

Is he qualified to teach these future students who may be famous for their future?

Zhang Wei also talked to her mother a few days ago. If she couldn’t get along with the entertainment industry, she would go to college as a lecturer, but that’s just to say it casually. He didn’t feel that he had this qualification and didn’t feel it. The university will ask him for such a text-study flow and now invites himself to be not another school, but the famous capital city university. This gold content is clearer than anyone else, so he is worried that he can’t teach well. When you come, you will be screamed and criticized. If you have a reputation for Peking University and you have misunderstood the students, then it’s a big problem. This pressure and responsibility Zhang Wei can’t afford it because it’s not He is a person.

He is a bachelor

How can he fight and kill?

But if it is implicated in others, if the future writer who could become famous because of his teaching mistakes is on the road, Zhang Wei is not so comfortable. He is a bastard. Sometimes he is also very fluid. However, in essence, Zhang Wei Still a person who thinks very much about others

How to do?

Can't you go?

I have to say that the temptation that Peking University has thrown at him is really too big.

On the way home, Zhang Wei was repeatedly considering this issue, and his head was too big to decide. He is not an indecisive person, but he is not a master who can't think. He decides to measure the pros and cons before deciding on one thing. When he decides, he will rush to the end regardless of the collapse of the sky.

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