"My mother! What kind of God (Earth) Immortal (Hao) society is this?"
"In my impression, the university clubs are very poor. The school has to search for funding, and the students have to go out and get sponsors."
"I can't wait to save my life for big and small activities. I can break it in half by myself. In short, university clubs are pits. Only when you jump into them will you know how deep they are."
"Millions of prints, invite famous actors, and build your own catwalk and golf course? If you don't know, you think you're going to start a big business, and you end up building a club?"
"Maybe the happiness of the rich is so simple and unpretentious."
"I'm a woodcutter, I'm not worthy [smile]"
"Excuse me, is the young master and miss of Ming University still lacking a follower?"
"I heard that the students of Ming University can freely choose which club to join, and they don't have to pay the membership fee..."
"Two minutes! I want to transfer to Ming University!"
"Heh, it's a pheasant university, but there are a few bad money, a group of people rush to it like crazy, I think the Huaxia generation will end sooner or later."
"Those who say they want to transfer, I'm afraid they are going to a school that is worse than Mingda in real life. Why don't you see those students from famous universities yearning for a pheasant university? This is the gap."
"One mouthful, one pheasant university, the quality upstairs is not very good."
"No, you're wrong. I'm a freshman in Imperial Finance and Economics, and I'm very envious of Ming University students. Not only can I win the championship in military training exercises, but I can also participate in so many high-quality clubs."
"I'm also envious of Mingda University when I'm a freshman at Imperial University of Commerce. Not only is it rich, but it's also Luna."
"Looking at the appearance of finance and trade in the front, then I, a Q major, will not hide. A Q college student who has never eaten in the canteen of Ming University must not be from the headquarters."
"Only Q college students know how delicious Mingda's swimming pool, basketball court, and gym are!"
"Ming University ranks at the bottom. Needless to say, the whole country knows it, but if you are rich, you are really rich."
"What's wrong with the pheasant? That family is also a golden pheasant!"
"Is it so difficult to admit that someone is rich?"
"There's a strong smell of vinegar. It's really funny to think people are sour if you can't eat grapes."
The public opinion has risen from the association to the discussion of this school, in the words of Director Li—
"For more than 20 years, Mingda has never received such attention from the outside world."
Although the reviews are mixed, good and bad, but the popularity has risen, and the popularity has also risen steadily.
Judging from the search indexes of major websites in the last three days, "Qiming University" is firmly in the top three.
Ming University, the principal's office.
Jiang Fuyue put down the ipad in her hand, and the page stopped on the Weibo homepage, which was full of news related to Ming University.
"So far, it looks good."
Compared with her calm and indifferent, Xiao Shan's emotions are much more outward.
Not only did his eyes shine, but he was also rubbing his hands in excitement, "Fortunately, the wind of public opinion was pulled back in time, and Ming University was allowed out of the circle, which is a blessing in disguise."
Here I have to mention the powerful combat effectiveness of the "Yue Family Army".
Xiao Shan even wondered if Jiang Fuyue was just playing tricks, taking off herself and at the same time pushing Ming University to the front and returning to the spotlight.
That's too scary—
How scheming is this kind of person who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain, takes one step and sees ten steps? How good will it be
Xiao Shan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly met Shang Jiang Fuyue's gaze. In an instant, his scalp felt numb and the back of his neck felt cold.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Do you have something to do?"
Xiao Shan moved his lips twice, but did not make a sound.
After a while, he shook his head slowly: "...no."
Jiang Fuyue didn't ask any further questions, and stood up: "I'm going back to the laboratory."
"...Okay." Xiao Shan watched her leave.
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and he looked up, his eyes widened in surprise for a second: "It's you? Please come in..."
No wonder Xiao Shan lost his composure, the person who came was actually Shen Wenzhao—Professor Shen!
This is Lao Taishan who is at the same level as Xu Kaiqing, the old cow among the big cows in the academic world.
Shen Wenzhao walked in with a smile, "Is Principal Xiao busy?"
Xiao Shan got up quickly: "Not busy, you sit down."
"Thanks."
After the old man sat down, he sat down with him, and said pleasantly, "Why are you here? Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Principal Xiao is being polite. I see that Ming University is recruiting professors on the official website?"
Xiao Shan nodded: "There is such a thing, it just hung up last week."
"Have you recruited?"
Xiao Shan shook his head: "The school chooses teachers, and teachers also choose schools. Ming University..."
Having said that, he couldn't help but sigh.
In the past twenty years, Ming University's word-of-mouth loss has been too complete, and the name of "pheasant" is too loud. Although he and Jiang Fuyue have tried their best to save it and have achieved initial results, the prejudice is always deep-rooted.
Everything takes time to prove.
In the short term, I am afraid that it will not be able to attract any high-quality teachers.
Fortunately, Xiao Shan had a premonition of this result, not disappointed, but unavoidably melancholy.
He knew that Mingda was getting better day by day, but the stereotype of it from the outside world still existed.
Shen Wenzhao: "But how did I hear that you recruited many professors from Q University? Even Lao Xu came to give classes?"
"Cough..." Xiao Shan clenched his fist and coughed lightly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the smile on the old man's face, and he didn't get angry. He said slowly, "It's just the beginning of class."
Their establishment is still at Q University, strictly speaking, they do not belong to Ming University's own teachers.
Xiao Shan originally wanted to catch both.
First stabilize the professors of Q University and let them come over to start classes; then recruit a team of teachers belonging to the school.
The first step went well, but the second step...
"Haste makes waste, I understand." Xiao Shan breathed a sigh of relief, the smile returned to his face, "Take your time, it will be fine."
Shen Wenzhao nodded: "Don't be arrogant or impetuous, I appreciate your attitude."
Xiao Shan waved his hands with a wry smile.
Sudden-
"What does Principal Xiao think of me?"
Xiao Shan was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant: "You?"
Shen Wenzhao still had that smile on his face: "I'm coming to Ming University to start classes, how about it?"
Just like that, a big pie fell from the sky, and it hit him on the head with a bang, Xiao Shan was stunned.
After a while, I finally realized: "Dang, of course you are welcome! We wish for it!"
"Since you can't ask for it, then everyone else has contacted, why did you skip me?" The old man feigned anger.
Xiao Shan was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands. In the end, he could only touch his nose obediently: "Isn't it because you are too famous, please don't move... Cough! We still have this self-knowledge."
On that list, Xiao Shan specially skipped the top few people in the pyramid, and it happened that Shen Wenzhao was on the list.
"Then what's the matter with Old Xu? He's not very famous?"
Xiao Shan was slightly embarrassed: "The point is, Mr. Xu was not invited by me..."
"Oh?" Shen Wenzhao raised his eyebrows, "Who is that? It's not a small face."
"This..." Xiao Shan hesitated.
"Forget it, I'm here today to find a side job for myself, so I won't embarrass you. So, will Principal Xiao accept me or not?"
"Take it! Of course I take it!"
Xiao Shan immediately took out the contract, and the two signed it on the spot.
When sending Shen Wenzhao away, he grabbed a magazine on the table and handed it to the old man with a subtle expression: "This is a fashion magazine published by our Ming University itself. It's quite interesting. You can look through it when you have time."
Shen Wenzhao was a little inexplicable, a fashion journal
He looks like someone who reads these little girls' magazines
But he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he accepted it with a smile, and politely said thank you.
When he returned to Q University, he casually put the magazine on the desk and left it alone.
Then triumphantly ran to the next door to find Xu Kaiqing: "In a few days, I will also go to Ming University to start classes."
Xu Kaiqing paused, raised his head, and looked suspiciously: "You?"
"What? No way?"
"Why did you suddenly think of going to Ming University to start classes? Xiao Shan invited you?"
Shen Wenzhao's old eyes flickered, he didn't ask, but he rushed forward, but he couldn't reply like this, otherwise it would be embarrassing
He snorted softly: "You have gone, can't I go?"
Xu Kaiqing spread his hands together: "Of course, I didn't run Ming University."
He was just curious, he went because of Jiang Fuyue's open invitation, so why did Old Shen
After Shen Wenzhao finished his spiel, he left contentedly, and happily agreed with Xu Kaiqing to go to Ming University to attend classes next week, oh, and he also walked away with two cafeteria coupons.
The reason is: "It's a loan, and I will pay you back after Ming University sends it to me."
Xu Kaiqing: "... Oh." As long as you are happy.
Back in the office, Shen Wenzhao happily made a pot of tea, and just after taking two sips, his cell phone rang.
He took it out, looked at the caller ID, a string of international encrypted numbers, the area was hidden, he probably guessed who it was, and quickly picked up—
"A Yuan?"
"Teacher, it's me. I need your help with a problem..."
Shen Wenzhao's eyes froze.
Xie Dingyuan is at the research base in Continent F, all signals are blocked, and no contact with the outside world is allowed at all.
Being able to call him on his mobile phone can only mean that he has encountered a difficult situation.
"You said... well, I probably know what it means... In this way, you send all the data in an encrypted email, and I will deal with it right away!"
After finishing the call, Shen Wenzhao immediately turned on the computer and logged into the mailbox.
In less than two minutes, an email came in.
He used the encryption steps to open it in reverse, and a large amount of data appeared on the screen. Shen Wenzhao grabbed a piece of draft paper and started to calculate.
After half an hour, he breathed a sigh of relief and put down his pen.
While waiting, I checked again and confirmed that it was correct.
Then, the phone rang again, and it was the same number, Xie Dingyuan called with a pinch—
"Teacher, how are you?"
"I have written the processing steps on paper, how can I send them to you?"
"Take a picture and send it on WeChat."
"good."
Shen Wenzhao didn't ask any further questions. He spread the paper out on the table, turned on the camera, and took three pictures in a row and sent them over.
On the other side, Xie Dingyuan quickly replied: [Received]
Only then did Shen Wenzhao's tense nerves slowly relax.
At this moment, Xie Dingyuan sent two more messages. He sat up straight, and his first reaction was that there was a mistake in any step.
However-
Xie Dingyuan: [Teacher, what is this? Can you take a clearer picture?]
Xie Dingyuan: [picture]
Shen Wenzhao zoomed in on the picture. It was one of the three pictures he had sent, with a red circle in the upper left corner.
Due to the lack of focus, a blurred effect was produced, and it was not very clear, only the facial features of the female model on the cover could be vaguely distinguished.
Yes, the place circled by Xie Dingyuan is the magazine that Xiao Shan casually gave him.
Shen Wenzhao was puzzled, but he was afraid that Xie Dingyuan would not have enough time, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the magazine cover and sent it to him.
Now it's very clear.
Not to mention, this girl was born quite beautifully, with a strong aura.
Xie Dingyuan: [Received. Thank you, teacher.]
…
State F, Suweitan military base.
After Xie Dingyuan received the picture from Shen Wenzhao, he immediately followed the steps for special treatment of the virus.
Wearing layers of protection with both hands, they stretched into the isolation box, and then separated the virus with the help of a microprocessor.
Time passed by, and everyone stared nervously at the magnifying screen.
Even breathing has become cautious, for fear of being interrupted, resulting in a failure.
finally-
"Successful!"
"Quick—send it to the incubator immediately!"
A group of researchers stepped forward and expertly took over the rest.
Xie Dingyuan was sent into the disinfection pool. After many steps, he took off his protective clothing and came out of the laboratory.
Kaza was waiting outside with a cigarette in his mouth, his brows and eyes filled with anxiety.
But at the first sight of seeing Xie Dingyuan, he took them all off, and replaced them with a relaxed expression: "Yes! I knew it!"
He clenched his fist, swung it hard, and hit Xie Dingyuan on the shoulder, his excitement was beyond words.
Xie Dingyuan glanced at him coldly, he subconsciously lowered his strength, and finally landed on his shoulder with just a light touch.
"Thank you, how about some?" Kaza took out the cigarette case.
"Need not."
He shrugged, not reluctantly.
It seems that he knew that Xie Dingyuan would not smoke.
"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner, you've been hungry for almost twelve hours, and you can really survive..."
After eating, Xie Dingyuan sat on the fort of the base to blow the wind.
The setting sun is like fire in the sky, and the yellow sand desert is in the distance.
He was looking at something with his mobile phone, even though the wind with sand in it was blowing against his face, he didn't notice it.
"Hey—" Kaza walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Why don't you take the time to rest, what are you doing sitting here?"
Xie Dingyuan pressed down the screen calmly, "Not sleepy yet."
"Tsk, there is no signal at the base. The encrypted signal has been changed to a new channel after you used it. Now the phone is like a brick. What's so good about it?"
Xie Dingyuan: "It has nothing to do with you."
Kaza rolled his eyes: "Brother, aren't you? Are you so bored that you can hide and play Match 3 by yourself?"
The corner of Xie Dingyuan's mouth twitched, and he ignored him.
Kaza became more and more curious.
I was certain in my heart that he was playing some mentally handicapped game, so I suddenly reached out and snatched it away without saying a word.
He is a professionally trained special soldier with excellent eyesight and speed.
Xie Dingyuan had no room to react, so the other party snatched his mobile phone.
"I've caught it now, how old are you still playing with children—" Uh!
The voice stopped abruptly.
Kaza looked at the photos on the screen, a little dazed and a little silly.
This should be a fashion magazine, because a large "Fashion" is printed in a fancy font in the center of the page.
However, the most conspicuous thing is not the title, but the model that occupies almost the entire screen—
The girl wore a black dress, her long hair was coiled up, and she wore a diamond crown.
Diamonds reflect the bright light under the lens.
Interact with the delicate collarbone.
But the most amazing thing is not these, but her eyes - looking at the camera, straightforward, but deep in the eyes there is pride and indifference.
This makes her look mysterious and noble in a different way.
"Wow - is this the Oriental beauty? Like a queen!"
Xie Dingyuan's face darkened as early as the moment he snatched the phone away, and when he heard him comment on Jiang Fuyue, his eyes were sharp and sharp.
While Kaza was not paying attention, he directly reached out to snatch it back, and warned: "There will be no next time!"
"Don't be so stingy, right? I just took a look at your phone, and it didn't break it!" Kaza felt a little wronged and wronged.
Xie Dingyuan ignored him, put the phone back into his trouser pocket, and left.
Kaza curled her lips, unconsciously the image of the beauty in the magazine appeared in her mind, she was really beautiful!
It is the kind of charming charm, with magical power that makes people dream.
"Brother—wait—" he chased after him, "good things are meant to be shared, please send me a photo too!"
Xie Dingyuan paused, turned his head expressionlessly: "What did you say?"
"I like that photo very much, can you send it to me? Anyway, it's a model on the cover of a magazine, and it was taken for everyone to see. I don't think you would mind. We are all good friends, right? It should be..."
"I mind."
"Huh?" Kaza was taken aback.
"I said," Xie Dingyuan paused every word, "I don't mind, very much, next time I make this kind of request again, I will see you once and beat you up once."
After finishing speaking, he strode away, looking at his back with anger.
Kaza is inexplicable—
"It's not your girlfriend, what do you mind?"
"Also, what did I ask of me? Why did you call him heinous?"
Finally, and most importantly—
"Can you beat me?!"
Xie Dingyuan didn't turn his head, his cold voice reached Kaza's ears—
"she is."
This is not your girlfriend, what do you mind
she is.
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Two more in one, five thousand words.
Today 520, let Xie 99 come out to spread dog food, um... There is a chapter of Xie 99, everything else is good, but it is a bit of a text, ahem...
Happy 520 everyone!