Beyond the Noisy World: The Long Lost Eight Sects: 032, I’m just lucky


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It used to be Ding Qi’s expectation to continue to retain his status as a university faculty member. But in the past six months, he has experienced so many things. He has different ideas. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I am willing to be a competent book. Administrator, but this is only a part-time job. I am now employed as a psychologist in a private hospital, so I would like to thank the leader for his kindness."

Curator Zhao sighed and said: "You can't keep talents here!" Then he said happily, "This is a good thing for you. You can give full play to your professional strengths, and the treatment and prospects are also good... You What else do you want? Take this opportunity to mention it with me."

Ding Qi: "I only ask for a good start and a good end. After finishing the work at hand, let me continue to sort out the rare books that have been sorted out. As for the treatment, Director Zhao just gave me a salary increase. Don't If you can give it, you can give it if you have a bonus. If you don’t have me, don’t force it."

Director Zhao nodded and said: "Your request is right. Salary, I will consider it if I have the opportunity. As for bonuses, there must be bonuses, but you are not an informal employee, so it can only mean something. The work you have already started, the batch of rare ancient scrolls that you have organized, you will continue to be responsible, and I will not let others interfere.

If anyone wants to do this job, they should be responsible for other places. Anyway, there are so many books and documents that have not been sorted out, and there are also rare books and ancient scrolls. Room 302, it's up to you to sort it out. "

Ding Qi made these requirements, of course, not for salary or bonuses. He had just taken over this work and had "significant results" within a week. The other staff in the library were very envious, and some people thought he was out of shit. It seems that there are a lot of good things hidden in the rare ancient scrolls that Ding Qi has compiled, and they happened to be touched by him, but the good things can't be his alone!

Therefore, several librarians have applied for and participated in this work. Some people made it clear that they hoped to take over the work of sorting out ancient books in warehouse 302, and even directly asked to take over the batch that Ding Qi was sorting out. Rare scrolls. What Ding Qi is most afraid of is this kind of thing. I haven't seen the "Fangwai Pictorial" he was looking for. What's the matter if he only found a set of **** pictures?

Of course, Director Zhao could understand that since Ding Qi clearly made this request, no matter what, she should not refuse it. Ding Qi achieved his goal, and spent more than half an hour chatting with Director Zhao before leaving the office. He went to the cafeteria for dinner, and then went back to the reading room of the library to do work for his colleagues in the evening.

On duty in the reading room was Ding Qi's original job. He has a good relationship with many of his colleagues in the library, whether part-time or full-time, and he is willing to help in various ways besides his own work. Sometimes when someone is in trouble, everyone will change shifts to each other. This is the situation today.

Ding Qi sits at the corner of the door looking at the materials. In his hand is an atlas that introduces the calligraphers and painters of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Because he has just made such discoveries, he is also very interested in this knowledge. interest. There was a computer on the table in front of Ding Qi. The computer screen was facing the corner, and other people in the reading room could not see it.

There is a student who wants to find a book but can’t find it. You can come to him to search. Ding Qi can tell him which row, column, and number of bookshelves to look for, or tell him to read another one. room. Monitoring is also installed on the top of the reading room, and Ding Qi sitting here can see the monitoring pictures from different angles.

The books on the shelves in the library have built-in magnetic strips, which are glued into the pages. If you want to sneak away, you will call the police when you go out. However, some students are quite thief, they will find the folder and uncover them while reading the book, and quietly take out the magnetic strip. But movements like this are generally relatively large and can be clearly seen in the surveillance.

Ding Qi was a university teacher, and of course he was in charge of invigilating exams. It was only after he worked as the invigilator himself that he knew who had cheated in the examination room. As long as the invigilator paid a little attention, it was actually easy to find out, and the cheating students thought they were clever and hidden.

It's the same in the reading room. Everyone is quietly reading and looking for books. Anyone's actions are a bit wrong, in fact, you can notice at a glance. Ding Qi remembered that when he was undergraduate, there was no such monitoring method in the reading room of the library. In the past few years, a lot of new technology equipment has been added.

Of course, there are very few cases of stealing books. It’s troublesome to find out the magnetic strips to remove. However, some students had a bad habit a few years ago. Sometimes they would secretly see important places that need to be recorded. Tear off the pages of the book. There are missing pages in the book, which are the most difficult to find when in the library.

The situation of torn book pages has been much less in recent years, because smart phones have become popular, even if you don’t want to take notes, just use your mobile phone or pad to take pictures. Why bother to damage the public property? However, there are still a few people who still have a bad habit that cannot be prevented so far, that is, writing notes, making comments in books, and even expressing thoughts

If it's his own book, no one cares about how to write and paint, but why do you do it in the library reading room? Last month, Ding Qi caught a student who was drawing illustrations in a book. The kid also plausibly defended that he was following Zhi Yanzhai's comment on the Red Mansions! It doesn't matter who he imitated, or he was taken to the office by Ding Qi to be fined.

That was a third-year architectural student. Ding Qi felt that his illustrations were actually quite good. They weren't the kind of random graffiti, but they should be caught. The school does not handle things like this seriously. It does not keep records and usually does not give other disciplinary sanctions, mainly for criticism and education.

Everything was normal tonight. There was only one pretty girl who seemed a little distracted when she read, and she often looked at him. Although Ding Qi was reading his book with his head down, he had already discovered that such things were not uncommon.

The library rang the first bell at 9:15 in the evening, and the second bell at 9:30. Students must leave the reading room before half past nine. The quarter of an hour in between is left for them to pack up and put the retrieved books back into the shelves according to their numbers. Today’s students are doing pretty well, and almost all of them have done as required. Only one book remains on the table, which is very conspicuous among the rows of desks.

It's the girl's seat, Ding Qi remembers it clearly. He walked over and picked up the book, but found that there was a half-folded note under the book. When he opened the note, it was two lines of beautiful characters: "Teacher Xiao Ding is getting more and more handsome. Handsome and so talented. No matter what you do, you will achieve success. I like it for you!"

There is no genus name on the note, but a mobile phone number is left. Ding Qi knows who wrote it. The girl's name is Meng Huiyu. He once took her class. This little girl has a great affection for herself, and she once found an opportunity to confess implicitly.

Time has changed, and the good feelings remain the same. Seeing such a note again at this moment, Ding Qi couldn't help smiling, and his expression was much gentler. The sophomore girl Meng Huiyu should not be fully aware of his current situation, but she must know what happened to him in school. The facts he published last year were too sensational.

If you were to change to an ancient scholar, you might have a feeling of encountering a confidant in a difficult situation, as written in many novels by gifted scholars and beautiful ladies. Ding Qi looked at the note, smiled for a while, then folded the note and put it in his pocket.

At this time, the library rang the second bell, and it was half past nine. The lights are turned off at ten o'clock in the library, and the half hour from 9:30 to ten o'clock is left for the administrator to take stock of the bookshelves in the reading room. Ding Qi walked around the rows of bookshelves and scanned the label numbers on the spine of the books. Both letters and numbers should be connected. It is easy to see if a book is inserted in the wrong place.

Take out the misplaced book and reinsert it in the correct position, and you will almost get off work. Some books are misplaced but not found, so save them until the weekly stock market hour. Ding Qi is very meticulous and responsible. He can pick out all the misplaced books and insert them again every time. This is also related to his observation habits.

The next day, after getting up and washing, and getting dressed, Ding Qi took the note out of his pocket and looked at it for two minutes, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. Finally he clamped the note into a book on the table, and when the page closed, he seemed to hear a crisp sound in his mind.

Ding Qi had a clear feeling that a knot he thought he didn't care about but still existed was finally completely untied, or relieved. Of course, you have to rely on yourself to solve the happy knot, but to be honest, Ding Qi is also very grateful to this girl named Meng Huiyu. Go back and add a WeChat, and send a blessing every New Years and holidays, people should not be alone in the world, and they always need friends in their hearts.

Ding Qi drove to the city center first, and came to the mental health center of the school where he had worked before noon. Walking from the first floor to the third floor, he smiled and nodded to the familiar faces. The response of the other party was somewhat surprised, but it was also polite and enthusiastic. Ding Qi knocked on the door of Liu Feng's office, and then pushed in when he heard the voice of asking to come in.

Liu Feng saw that it was Ding Qi. He was stunned for about half a second. Then the wrinkles on his forehead were like snow gradually melting away, and he smiled and nodded: "Here you are! What are you holding in your hand?"

It is not impolite that Liu Feng didn't stand up, because he didn't treat Ding Qi as a guest at all, and his tone was very relaxed and natural. Half a year ago, every time Ding Qi came to Liu Feng's office, it was always like this. There was no need to deliberately greet him.

Since Liu Feng came back from a vacation in the United States, Ding Qi has never seen him again, as if he was always a little awkward and couldn't tell what it was like. If Liu Feng took the initiative to call him, he would certainly come, but if Liu Feng didn't call him, he himself would not take the initiative to come. Ding Qi even thought to himself, what would it be like to meet occasionally on a certain occasion, and how to greet the tutor?

He finally came today, but everything seemed the same as before. But there are also differences. He can no longer come to this office as often as he did when he was a PhD student. He can only visit his mentor occasionally when he has free time.

Ding Qi passed the package in his hand and said: "Teacher, your birthday, this is my gift to you."

Liu Feng took the gift and laughed: "I really will make an excuse! I don't have my birthday, so you won't come to see me? Every birthday, your brothers always find a place to gather a few tables and say It’s for me to celebrate. In fact, it’s all by themselves. I don’t want to celebrate this birthday again this year."

Ding Qi smiled and persuaded: "Senior brothers celebrate the birthday of the instructor. You still have to give your face. That is also a rare opportunity for everyone to get in touch with each other."

Liu Feng: "I know their purpose. This is also through my place to establish and maintain contacts. Ding Qi, can you go this time?"

Ding Qi shook his head and said: "I will not attend this year, so I will come to give my birthday present in advance. I am nothing, I am afraid that some brothers may feel embarrassed, and it will ruin the atmosphere."

Liu Feng: "If you don't go, you won't go. It's good if you have this intention. If you really sit there, everyone doesn't know what is more appropriate to talk to you, and you will probably feel bored."

Ding Qi doesn't plan to attend the birthday banquet hosted by the brothers for the instructor. Such words just show that he is very calm now. Then he took out his cell phone and said: "The tutor has been in the United States for so long this time, does he have a new taste, order some western food today?"

In the past, when Ding Qi came at this time, he had to order meals for his instructor, and it was very smooth today. Liu Feng waved his hand and said: "How many times have I been to the United States, what I eat is very ordinary, you know my taste, just like usual."

Ding Qi discovered a detail, that is, since his accident and left, the tutor should have ordered food by himself every noon, either he went to the restaurant or went out to eat, without asking others to help him order food. Otherwise, just sitting in the office, someone should come in and ask the tutor what to eat for lunch or where to eat.

Ding Qi ordered two dishes and one soup, meat and vegetables, and put them on the coffee table to accompany the tutor to lunch. After eating, I cleaned everything up and made a new cup of tea for the instructor. The teachers and students sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, and talked about the current situation of work and life. Although he has never met, Liu Feng has always known Ding Qi's situation.

Liu Feng smiled and said: "I heard that you did a good job at Boci Medical. When Tu Zhi came to see me, he even mentioned you. Now you are the most expensive counselor in Jinghu City!"

Ding Qi also smiled and said: "That's the tutor you taught well."

Liu Feng: "Don’t be humble. I can’t teach by myself. I have had so many students, and there are many who can’t support the wall with mud! You happened to be here today, and I have something to consult. Consult, ask what you think."

Ding Qi: "The instructor has nothing to do with it."

Liu Feng: "Recently, a school leader, deputy secretary Qian, interrupted and asked me when I was reporting on my work. It was a tactful suggestion. He asked me if I could focus on teaching. In research, make more contributions to the training of a new generation of high-quality talents, and to produce more influential scientific research results for Jinghu University. What do you mean by him?"

Ding Qi: "Does the instructor still have to ask me? Someone has asked him to pass on the message. He wants to persuade you to resign as the director of the school's mental health center and become the deputy dean of the medical branch full-time. But this If the words are not very good, just speak directly, so you can only say so."

Liu Feng: "Then what's your opinion?"

Ding Qi: "No matter what the mentor makes a decision, what opinion can I have?"

Liu Feng patted his thigh: "I shouldn’t ask! To put it another way, if you stand from my perspective, what do you think? You should know me very well, know everything about me, what’s the point? Just tell me your opinion."

Ding Qi: "You are only fifty-five this year, and it is too early to retire! As an expert and scholar, you are actually very young."

Liu Feng interjected: "The leadership does not mean that I retire."

Ding Qi: "You are now just the deputy dean of the medical school, and in the field of medicine, mental health is only a small specialty, but your achievements and reputation are very prominent. The Mental Health Center, only a few years ago, only joined the affiliated hospital of the school. Be independent, you are the leader in the center, and it is convenient to arrange everything."

Liu Feng: "I understand what you mean. It's better to just say that the mental health center is my site and where I really have the final say. If I no longer serve as the director, many things are usually inconvenient. This is not only about eating a meal, using a car, or finding someone to help with something. Even in the field of research, collecting first-hand medical records and applying for research funding for projects will all be affected."

Ding Qi: "Then what else do you ask me to do?"

Liu Feng: "Bystanders are clear! I'm afraid that some young comrades can't wait, because I always occupy a position to get in the way."

Ding Qi: "It's yours and it's yours. If someone insists on making progress, they must have that ability and quality."

Liu Feng laughed again, and changed the front of the conversation: "I received a call from Curator Zhao this morning, saying that in light of your work in the library, the school can now provide you with a formal establishment. But you I refused, is that the case?"

Ding Qi: "What is the result of my work? I found a photo of erotica, and I blushed when I said it. Mentor, are you having a good relationship with Director Zhao?"

When he answered like this, he actually diverted the subject. Liu Feng replied: "Zhao Chunling is my eldest sister. When I first started working, she took good care of me. Otherwise, after you have an accident, why don't I find someone else, just go to her and arrange the book for you? Where is the museum?

And you really have the ability. In just six months, you have had the opportunity to get a formal establishment and restore your status as a university faculty member. Director Zhao is very concerned about you. It is true that you are not fake, but you also need to stand up for yourself, and you can produce results without saying anything.

Zhao Chunling also feels light on her face. This matter of you no longer gives me face, but proves that she knows people with insight! When I called this morning, she also hoped that I would persuade you again, this is a good opportunity to come back, many people want to fight for it but can't get it. "

Ding Qi: "I was just lucky and happened to run into it."

Liu Feng: "You can’t say that. The ancient books in the library have been piled up there over the years. Why haven’t others run into such a good thing? If you just talk about luck, could it be because you were expelled from school at the time? Luck?"

The last sentence specifically mentions that Ding Qi was expelled from school, which is a bit embarrassing in person and deliberately revealing his scars. As Liu Feng, he should not be able to do this and would not make such a mistake, but since he said it, he must have its intentions.

Liu Feng is observing Ding Qi's reaction, including some of the words he just said, which is somewhat of a reaction test. What will happen when the scar is exposed? First of all, it can be seen that the scar is still there.


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