Portable Intelligent System

In fact, Xu Ling's invitation to Shen Wenzhi is quite exciting. After all, he used to be a university teacher. Since he was a child, his family wanted Xu Ling to be a teacher, but he didn't have the ability.

The teacher's qualification certificate hasn't been tested for several years. As time goes by, he forgot about it. He didn't expect that someone would ask him to be a teacher when he came here.

Why not?

What's more, now my novel is coming to an end, and the radio program "Three Kingdoms" is officially over. It's just that I haven't thought about the plan behind. It's good to be a teacher by name.

"How about Mr. Xu?" Seeing that Xu Ling hasn't responded for a long time, Shen Wenzhi asks anxiously. He is a little worried that Xu Ling will refuse him. As a talented person, he really doesn't want to give up.

"That... Mr. Shen, do you have a salary?" Xu Ling blushed slightly and asked a more realistic question.

Money is not everything, but it is absolutely impossible without money. Xu Ling still needs this thing.

"Ha ha, Mr. Xu, there must be some. When you come to our school, I will pay you 5000 yuan a month. What do you think? If it's not enough, we can discuss it. " When it comes to this question, Shen Wenzhi is slightly stunned, and then laughs and responds.

Obviously, he didn't expect to talk about money with Xu Ling. For scholars like them, what they pay attention to is that money is something outside their body.

For Xu Ling, in Shen Wenzhi's eyes, he is also a scholar. Therefore, he will suddenly hear the other party say this, and then he will be a little stunned.

Shen Wenzhi's ease brought a huge wave to Xu Ling's heart.

I drop darling, hang a name a month to have 5000 ocean! Xu Ling sighed that the Chinese Studies Research Association is indeed a big organization. It's such a big opening. Moreover, he seems to think that what he said is a little less!

However, Xu Ling is not such a greedy person. The amount of 5000 yuan is completely in line with his heart, so he immediately nodded and agreed, "Mr. Shen, these are enough. I'm just a nominal teacher."

"Ha ha, that's right. It's not surprising that teacher Xu has more talent." Shen Wenzhi doesn't care about money, but is very happy that Xu Ling can promise it.

Xu Ling could only wave her hand and smile modestly.

"Since you agree with Mr. Xu, let's go to school as soon as possible." Shen Wenzhi can't wait to put Xu Ling in the school.

Maybe Xu Ling is the easiest person to become a teacher in Qingbei university so far. She doesn't even need an interview.

"Is this going to go through the formalities?" Xu Ling didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to register. She could not help worrying about whether she would delay her work here.

"That is to say, taking a procedure has no influence on Mr. Xu." Shen Wenzhi is also an old man. How can he not see Xu Ling's worry? This will be guaranteed immediately.

"Ha, Mr. Shen, as you know, I usually have time on weekends." Xu Ling some sorry said, first to this matter set a condition.

"I understand that. Don't worry. I won't disturb you any other time." In order to dig Xu Ling over, Shen Wenzhi agreed to all his conditions.

Now that we've reached this point, Xu Ling doesn't ask any more. She nodded her head and agreed to this matter perfectly.

Shen Wenzhi was so happy that he exchanged greetings with Xu Ling about other things. Most of the content was in poetry.

Shen Wenzhi carefully studied Xu Ling's poems, but he guessed many of the main ideas. When he met the author himself, he naturally asked.

Xu Ling can only analyze the poems to Shen Wenzhi according to Xiaoya's suggestion. These are all made by the ancients. Xu Ling can't distort his thoughts for others.

Shen Wenzhi is now like a studious student. Listening to Xu Ling's words, he nods repeatedly. What's more, he even takes out a notebook and compares it with the things on it. Sometimes he shakes his head and sighs, sometimes he nods and says yes.

This spirit of seeking knowledge is worthy of being the chairman of the National Studies Association. This spirit of learning is something that most people can't do.

When Xu Ling explained, she felt a little bit of psychological pressure, but after a while, she felt a little bit natural, which made her speech more fluent.

So all the way and Shen Wenzhi to discuss the lyrics of poetry, unexpectedly unknowingly have been to Qingbei University.

If it wasn't for the driver and the two people in the back seat, they would still be immersed in it.

"Oh, it's been such a long time?" Turning to look out of the window and seeing the familiar scene, Shen Wen couldn't help but exclaim.

Between the lines there is a kind of unpleasant look.

However, Xu Ling is not like this. Shen Wenzhi has a profound literary heritage. He has been discussing with him all the way, which has already made Xu Ling feel a little unable to keep up with him. But for Xiaoya's help, he really can't continue to talk.

After Shen Wenzhi got out of the car, Xu Ling formally stood on the land of Qingbei University, the first university of China.

On the edge of the parking lot, there is a big lake. The lake is shimmering, with willows on the bank. A lot of students walk past it, full of youthful atmosphere. This reminds Xu Ling of her university. There is also a small lake in the school, but it is not as big as here.

At this time, Xu Ling found that the students of the highest University were no different from those of his own at that time.

Perhaps the development of the world is still relatively close to that of the Korean wave, but it can better show the beauty of China.

"How about the school environment?" Seeing Xu Ling standing there and looking around happily, Shen Wenzhi said with pride.

After all, this is also the place where he works. It's the most joyful thing for the host to bring people here to get the affirmation of the other party.

"Good, good, beautiful!" Xu Ling is not stingy of his praise.

"Ha ha, I'll be my colleagues in the future. I can come here when I'm free. It's also a scenic spot. Moreover, in the student circle, it's still a holy land of love." Shen Wenzhi's old face suddenly showed a touch of skin color and told Xu Ling quietly.

Xu Lingzhen didn't expect that Shen Wenzhi, who has always been rigorous in his studies, could say this. He was stunned for a long time, and then laughed with each other.