I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 293: [The fault of the leadership team of the Chinese Department! 】

The next day.

My bedroom in the morning.

Well, Mother shot the door outside.

"Little Ye, get up"

"I know mom."

"Hurry up, you are still reporting to Peking University today"

"I'm up, I'm wearing clothes."

"I went to work with your dad, you're good at performance."

Well, there's a door movement outside, and my parents are gone.

Zhang Ye stretched his waist, went to the bathroom of the outhouse to wash, and immediately changed into a more casual suit, not so rigidly dressed, and went out a short time later.

Today is January 2nd.

Some people are on vacation, and some already go to work and start school.

For example, Beijing University, students who are local or have relatives who have gone home on New Year's Day at Beijing, return to school one after another, students and Teacher enter and exit at the main entrance, and everyone can see other ordinary college students The lack of temperament on my body-self-confidence, or a little pride. It's no wonder that they can be admitted to the world's number one official school of Domestic. All of them are outstanding. Everyone has this proud capital. Zhang Ye is a graduate of a prestigious university.The Beijing Broadcasting Academy-now called Media College, is also one of the best universities in Domestic. However, compared to Peking University, it is really nothing, it is not a level at all.

The front is Peking University.

Next to Tsinghua.

When Zhang Ye used to go to Peking University Street in Zhongguancun when he was in school, he had to look up, but now he has lost the awe and envy, because now Zhang Ye already is not him.

I didn't have breakfast and I was a bit hungry. Zhang Ye looked around in the car. There was a small restaurant on the opposite street for breakfast, and he got out of the car. The store was full, and Zhang Ye could only sit down on an open-air table outside.

The owner of the fried dough stick shouted here: "What to eat?"

Zhang Ye did not hesitate, "Fried liver, half-drawer steamed bun."

"Okay, come right now," the boss said.

There is another open-air table next to seven or eight college students. I do n’t know whether it is Peking University or Tsinghua, or which university is nearby. There are many famous schools here.

The fried liver is here. Zhang Ye wears sunglasses to eat, and does not need a spoon. The traditional eating method of the old Beijing pays attention to holding the bowl to "suck" the fried liver. As for why, Zhang Ye doesn't know. He beat the child. I eat this way, I'm used to it, um, although the Voice is a bit big and not very elegant.

Some students are chatting over there.

Yao Mi biting the fritters and leaning his legs, "This elective course is really wrong. You say we are stupid, non-election" Appreciation of the Classics ".

Li Ying was also depressed: "The Yes said that we all had a simple appreciation of the masterpieces. At least compared to other courses, we have read the four masterpieces and some classical Literature. We have also read drama series before reading it. At least, I understand, so the elective course will be much simpler, but whoever thinks that damn, Professor Wang, is in poor health. This semester is almost over. Many other elective courses are starting to prepare for the exam. already, what about us? The "Appreciation of the Classics" has not even taken a few times in the main course. I haven't learned anything. I don't know anything about the exam. How can we pass it? Let's see if we don't want to get this credit. Changing electives, this semester is wasted "

His brother Li Li smiled bitterly. "You can't blame Professor Wang. Professor Wang's diabetes has worsened. I heard that he is still in the hospital, which is very serious."

Li Ying pouted: "I have to find a substitute Teacher"

Yao Mi blinked: "I heard that the school is looking for it, but there has been no suitable candidate."

"How can there be so many teachers across the country?" Li Ying asked.

Yao Mi said: "Many people like to teach at Peking University, even if it is an elective course, it is an honor, but it seems that we are not in charge of Dean Wu in charge of the Chinese Department. I think they do not have this ability. Also, classical classics have been rotten by others, and drama series has also been blocked.The doorways on Literature are basically known to everyone, and they can't tell new tricks, which is what Professor Wang said. It ’s okay, so this candidate is certainly not easy to find. Where is our Peking University? Domestic is the number one university. The average Teacher cannot be admitted. The school must be better, or it will not be called Peking University. "

Li Ying, holding on to the Little Hu child who hasn't scratched the net, "They're improving, but they're suffering. Let's arrange a substitute Teacher to tell us the content of the exam"

Li Lidao: "Maybe it will be passed directly to us."

"The beauty you want, other schools may be, how is it possible at Peking University." Yao Mi sneered, "Don't think about this good thing, even if there is an objective reason, the school will not give this green light, at most it is relaxed. Take the exam requirements, but relax again. I took two big lessons in a semester. How did this last? And that was a class a few months ago. I forgot what Professor Wang said about already.

"Me too."

"Well, hurry up to a lecturer."

Several people finished this, and talked about other topics.

Eating Zhang Ye earlier and moving my ears. This is a Peking University student? "Appreciation of the Classics" course? Instructor hospitalized for diabetes complications? Didn't have much class in a semester? Zhang Ye seemed to understand a lot in no time. No wonder Wu Zeqing saw one's own on the plane. After two people talked for more than an hour, Dean Wu invited one's own to teach in Peking University after getting off the plane. It turned out to be an eyebrow. I took the exam, but the students didn't even take the lessons, so I asked Zhang Ye to come to the rescue.

I really value my buddies

Yes, you guys are looking for the right person.

Don't dare to talk about other Zhang Ye, but talk about classical classics. This is his masterpiece. Isn't Zhang Ye's "Pin Three Kingdoms" from his world well received in this world? Thinking of this, some Zhang Ye who had no confidence in the teaching strength of one's own suddenly took a reassurance.If Dean Wu throws Zhang Ye to talk about contemporary Literature and the like, he is really not sure, because today's Literature novels or poetry, etc. But most of them have not been seen, or even heard, it is naturally difficult, and he can not speak this, but the classical Literature is different. The four masterpieces of Earth are still alive, like `` Shan Hai Jing "The Analects of Confucius" and even foreign Bibles are still there. These are all works that have a great impact on the world. Game Ring cannot help changing. Otherwise, cultural development and even the world structure may be greatly affected. It will not be like this now.

I accidentally learned the inside story from the students of Peking University. Zhang Ye was also very happy and relaxed. After eating and drinking, I got up and drove to the campus. He didn't choose to walk, because the school covers a very wide area, and even buses have to go around for four or five stops to get on a circle.

On campus.

Zhang Ye dial Wu Zeqing. beep~ beep~ beep~, three beeps, communicated.

"Hey, Dean Wu, I'm here."

"So early?"

"Well, I said to come a little earlier, so I'll go to school first?"

"We are about to have a meeting here, but ... this way, it is also appropriate for you to participate. You can come directly to the Chinese language school campus, the small flower bed on the east side of the artificial lake. You should find it. I will let you pass. Pick you up. "Wu Zeqing's voice is still so dignified.

Zhang Ye loves to listen to her, "Okay, I'll be right there."

He arrived near the flower bed first, but the car didn't let in, so he could only park a short distance.

Peking University.

Department of Chinese, the second floor and the sixth floor.

This is a small conference room. In the long table, there are more than a dozen heads and professors of the Chinese Department. Ordinary lecturers are not eligible to participate in the current meeting.

The Wu Zeqing wearing a pair of white casual trousers and a light yellow lady suit sat in the upright position, hung up the phone with a smile, straightened the cell phone, and laid it flat on the conference table with her The pen above maintains a parallel line with almost no errors. "Here is the person."

A middle-aged man said with emotion: "It's still Dean Wu with a wide network of people. Finally, it's the wall that has been made up."

Another old man who thanked Ding said: "It's coming, the students have been in trouble for two months."

A middle-aged man in a suit said, "Yes, there will be no lecturer to fill the holes. We will not be able to run this" Appreciation of the Classics "elective course next year."

Three people speaking, in order:

Chang Kaige——Chinese Department is Director.

Yan Jiantao——The oldest qualified professor in the Chinese Department is also the signature of the Chinese Department. Many people apply for the Chinese Department in the name of Professor Yan.

Zhen Shuquan—Secretary of the Department of Chinese Studies, nominally's department leader, but has little real power, is in charge of party and government work, and has less qualifications and prestige than Professor Yan Jiantao.

These are probably the main leaders of the Chinese Department of Peking University.

Wu Zeqing asked: "How is Professor Wang's body?"

Yan Jiantao said with a sigh: "The hospital I just went to yesterday showed signs of physical recovery, but I definitely can't teach anymore. I talked to Old Wang and he meant to retire."

Wu Zeqing nodded, "It's important to keep in good health. Professor Wang has been sticking to the A-list education for so many years. already is not easy. This year, we will be the professor title of the full professor. I will give it to Professor Wang. I will report to Above, try to approve it within one month. Do you have any comments? "

"No comments."

"It should be."

"Absolutely no opinion."

A dozen people from the Chinese department nodded.

Whether from the perspective of Wang Associate Professor's qualifications or special care, no one can refute this decision, and they can't refute the things set by Dean Wu.Wu Zeqing is the vice president of Peking University, in charge of the Chinese Department and other Three or four key departments and departments are the leaders of all of them present.

The secretary of the department, Zhen Shuquan, suddenly said, "Dean Wu, which professor is the lecturer invited this time?"

Chang Kaige said: "I heard that Professor Sun of the National People's Congress has retired? He has a good Domestic level in the field of classical Literature research. Has Dean Wu invited Old Sun?"

Yan Jiantao shook his head and shook his head: "Old Sun is impossible to come. He is the child of the National People's Congress. He has contributed his entire teaching career there."

Zhen Shuquan also frowned, "Professor Sun? Wouldn't it be him?"

Wu Zeqing sipped his tea with a smile, "I did not find Professor Sun. His teaching qualifications are recognized, but it is not suitable for the course" Appreciation of the Classics ". It is quite satisfactory and the teaching features are not so attractive. There is also Dr. Chen recommended by Old Chang last time. I also know about it and did not find him. I have read Dr. Chen's Literature research paper and it is excellent, but in terms of eloquence and teaching ability, Dr. Chen is not suitable for him. I can write, but I ca n’t say, I am not qualified for the role of Professor Wang. "

Huh?

Professor Sun?

Don't Dr. Chen?

Is this too demanding?

Yan Jiantao said: "What are you looking for?"

Wu Zeqing glanced at the watch indifferently, "You will know when a person comes. This person, I think, is the most suitable for this elective course, and in my opinion, from the fun of teaching, from the characteristics of the lecture In terms of Literature level and literacy, Domestic is no better suited to the subject of "Appreciation of the Classics" than him.

Chang Kaige and Zhen Shuquan all looked at each other.

The curiosity of other professors and lecturers in the Chinese Department was also raised.

No one is more suitable than him? Dean Wu is too high, right? Who is it? Which professor? Turtle? Which school did you dig from?

Suddenly, the knock on the door rang.

Well, a school administrative staff member said outside: "Dean Wu, people are here."

"Come in." Wu Zeqing smiled elegantly.

The door opens. The staff please look outside, "You please."

The next moment, Zhang Ye stepped into the conference room, "Dean Wu."

At the moment of seeing Zhang Ye, except for Wu Zeqing, there was one person in the room, who was all dumbfounded. Why so young? Is this in his early twenties?

Among them, someone recognized him

"Zhang Ye?"

"Isn't this the lecturer of Hundred Lecture Room?"

Some people do n’t know much, but they are all academic, Zhang Ye is more famous in Beijing, so everyone knows the name when they hear it

"Is he?"

"Isn't he talking about Talkshow in Shanghai?"

The appearance of Zhang Ye made Chang Kaige Zhen Shuquan and others a little dizzy, and they did not respond.

Wu Zeqing ignored the uproar of everyone, but calmly said to Zhang Ye: "Teacher Little Zhang, please introduce one's own, and let everyone know."

Zhang Ye introduced himself.In fact, he does not need to introduce everyone and is not new to him.After all, unlike these academic professors here, Zhang Ye is still a celebrity and has a high exposure rate, even if it is not even a computer. The old professor Yan Jiantao knows Zhang Ye, and even knows that he is a Literature stream in the Literature circle. Zhang Ye is notorious.

Then Wu Zeqing let Zhang Ye sit down and introduced him to the audience.

People present were staring at each other for a long time. Some people wiped sweat, some patted their brains, some looked at the ceiling silently, with different expressions.

It's him

How did Dean Wu bring this stinky-influence?