"Today we are temporarily convening a meeting to announce something. The school is implementing the reform of the teacher title rating system. In the next half month, several teachers in the department will be recommended to participate in the training. After the training, there will be a unified examination. Teachers who pass the exam can become candidates for the next job title rating."
As soon as this statement came out, the teachers were all talking about it.
Most of the young teachers in the department are now lecturers.
Under the traditional title rating system, many people may not be able to be rated as an associate professor until they are 30 or 40 years old. It is natural that everyone can't ask for such an opportunity.
Rong Yu sat on the chief with his hands folded, his expression solemn.
"After discussions with several professors in the Department of Economics, the list of recommended teachers this time has been determined. Our department has three places."
A dozen teachers, three places, everyone looked at each other, I don't know who will be the lucky three.
"The first one, Sun Wei."
Hearing his name, Sun Wei almost jumped up excitedly.
He is a 30-year-old overseas returnee with a Ph.D. He has published many academic journals and papers during his stay at the school, and he deserves it.
Regarding his selection, no one had any objections, and even congratulated him one after another.
"The second one, Anzhu."
Hearing her, Anzhu couldn't believe it. A few seconds later he stood up and bowed exaggeratedly ninety degrees, making everyone laugh.
"Thank you for the trust in me in the department, I will work hard!"
Anzhu has always been well-connected, and he has his own strength. No one has any opinion on it.
However, after laughing, there is only one place left.
Like everyone else, Fu Nuan also hopes to have this opportunity. She is not an unmotivated person, but a lot of things go with the flow and don't force it.
"The last place..."
Rong Yu paused, looking at the woman with her head down.
"Fu Nuan."
She felt warm when she heard the name "Fu Nuan" chanted from his mouth.
But when she saw other teachers cast strange glances at her, she suddenly lost confidence.
In fact, Fu Nuan is also a returnee. He studied abroad for a master's degree and then returned to China to enter Luda University after winning a degree.
When she was abroad, she published many journal articles and papers, but they all used foreign language names. She didn't like to show them off, so she never mentioned them.
Naturally, the other teachers didn't know this. When they thought of the relationship between Teacher Fu and Professor Rong, the person who was not selected, Fu Nuan's eyes were a little more intriguing.
The woman was uncomfortable with such eyes, as if she had done something wrong, and felt uncomfortable all over her body.
She knew that they must all think that she was able to get this quota because of her relationship.
Even she herself began to wonder whether she has the qualifications and strength to participate in the training
Rong Yu saw her thoughts, and the big palm under the table held her hand tightly to signal her peace of mind.
"This is a unanimous decision made by the professors in the department after discussion. Whoever has objections will be reconsidered with us tomorrow. If there are no objections, the final announcement will be made the day after tomorrow, and the meeting will be adjourned."
No one dared to speak in front of Professor Rong, but it would be different after the meeting.
Back in the office, the teachers were discussing Fu Nuan's selection in twos and threes.
An Zhu immediately became unhappy, and started to take care of Fu Nuan. "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Take them back to me! Teacher Fu is absolutely qualified. Don't be sour here!"
At this time, someone immediately retorted in a weird manner: "I have never heard of Teacher Fu published a journal article. I really don't know where this qualification comes from?"
"Oh, don't talk about it. My husband is Director Rong, can we compare?"
"you guys!"
An Zhu was so angry that he was about to smoke, and immediately thought of the past theory, but was held back by Fu Nuan.
"Okay Anzhu..."
Fu Nuan smiled at her, and calmly said: "We will work together in the future, don't make the relationship stiff."
"Then you can't let them say you!"
"It's okay."
Anzhu’s support is enough for Fu Nuan, but...
Maybe she really shouldn't have this place.
Those criticisms were endless, Fu Nuanming calmly dealt with it, and a small corner in his heart had collapsed.
She is not such a confident person. If one person says she can't do it, she may not care about it, but if a group of people say she can't do it, she will start to question herself.
…
At night, the villa.
Fu Nuan sat at the desk looking at the computer in a daze. What she opened was the doctoral thesis she had written.
Rong Yu walked into the bedroom and saw that the computer screen went out, but the woman didn't know it, she was still staring at the black screen in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
He walked behind her, gently wrapped her waist, and buried his head between her neck.
"What are you thinking about?"
The person in his arms didn't speak for a long time, and finally sighed quietly.
"You said... Am I really bad?"
Knowing what she was struggling with, Rong Yu leaned over and hugged the person sideways, walked to the bed and sat down, while the woman was held in his arms. He hugged her and said softly, "Don’t doubt your own strength, others don’t. Know you, don't you know yourself? At least five international authoritative academic journals."
Hearing what he said calmly, Fu Nuan was startled, and then looked at him in surprise.
"How would you know?"
These... She never mentioned it to anyone.
The man raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly: "As a husband, of course you must understand all aspects of your wife."
In all respects, she likes this word.
Fu Nuan leaned lightly in his arms, feeling very warm at the moment.
It feels good to have him.
"But the way they look at me today... makes me timid."
Rong and pettingly stroked her hair, "That's because they don't know that you are strong, and they can only say that you are usually stupid, which made them misjudge your positioning."
Fu Nuan let out a "pouch" laugh, and said strangely: "How can you be like this!"
At the end, she buried her head in his arms and asked in a dull voice: "Do you think I should go?"
"There is no response, only if you want to."
"Everyone thinks about such a good opportunity, and I definitely want it too, but..."
"No but."
Rong Yu looked at her firmly, and said clearly: "This is the unanimous opinion of the department professors, not my personal decision. The head of the hospital has also approved it. You are fully qualified, but it just happens to be my wife. "
"You can't interfere with other people's opinions, so just move with your heart. Those criticisms are not worth mentioning in front of your achievements."
The woman's mood became much clearer when Professor Rong was so relieved.
"I will let them know why you are qualified."
Fu Nuan is confused, what does this mean
"Don't think about it now, sleep."
The man took her to bed without any explanation, covered her with the quilt, turned off the lights, wrapped her sweet wife in his arms, and hugged her to sleep.