In the lecture hall of Shaw Building of the Business School, Liu Mengtian held a meeting on work arrangements for the new school year with the school leadership team and middle-level cadres, and then held a scientific research fund meeting in the administrative building. It was almost two o'clock before the end, and the group went to the cafeteria.
Liu Mengtian called Zhang Chengchuan.
"Director Zhang, thank you for your hard work. When you follow me in meetings, you always accidentally talk too much! You must be scolding me in your heart!" Liu Mengtian said.
"Oh, just kidding. Liu Xiaocai is really working hard. You should pay more attention to your health. I have nourishing wolfberries brought from my hometown in Ningnan. I use them to soak in water to make jasmine tea. It warms the spleen, moistens the lungs, nourishes the liver, and nourishes the mind!
I'll get you some." Zhang Chengchuan, who is usually a serious member of the school board,
At this time, his face was also full of smiles. He was not telling lies. There might be some people criticizing Liu Mengtian for the uneven distribution of interests within the business school, but no one would say that about Liu Mengtian's enthusiasm at work.
All nonsense, this is indeed a practical person, even if you don’t want to admit it.
"That's it, it's agreed, bring me some later!" Liu Mengtian was not polite at all, "Oh, if I really can't afford to be the principal, I can hold five meetings a day for ten consecutive years!"
He and Zhang Chengchuan had a meal in the internal teacher canteen and sat at a table. Liu Mengtian said, "Tell me, Director Zhang, how is the art troupe you are eyeing this year? How many awards can be given?
Can our school get some honors?"
Zhang Chengchuan naturally reported on the situation of the art troupe. Liu Mengtian attaches great importance to the influence of achievements in this area, "...This year our art troupe and orchestra will participate in the Baden-Württemberg International Art Festival in Germany, and rehearsals are being stepped up.
Try to bring glory to the school..."
Liu Mengtian nodded, "That's good. You have to do a good job with the logistics. The contact with the organization there should be detailed, and the person leading the team should be chosen well to make sure everything is foolproof."
"Yes...the team leaders are Zhou Cheng from the School of Education and Wang Juan from the School of International Business. Both of them have such experience..."
Liu Mengtian said "hmm". There was no need for him to make decisions on such matters, ask for guidance, and reward him based on his merits. He paused and said, "So, the student named Chen Yiwen, didn't he come from
Did I apply for an art team here? How is the team doing? I heard something went wrong?"
Zhang Chengchuan hesitated for a moment. He was actually afraid that Liu Mengtian would ask about this matter, but he knew that he could not hide it from Liu Mengtian, who was keeping an eye on this. No matter how some people criticized Liu Mengtian for his love of success, pursuit of eyeballs, and "Internet celebrity running the school", Liu Mengtian really liked it.
Carry out differentiated competition and pursue leadership effects.
His signature is his annual opening speech, which often contains golden sentences. Life is not all about "good luck, eat chicken tonight", and it may also end up in a box! I hope students will not escape from setbacks when they enter the society.
!', what' If your career develops greatly in the future, you want a different approach
To repay my alma mater, as the principal, I have no reason to refuse!', "Whether it is better to make the street lights darker or brighter depends on the specific place. The lights in the classroom must be bright, but in some places..." went viral on the Internet
circle, causing a barrage of comments such as "I want to apply for Qingshan Business College!"
It goes without saying that Chen Yiwen won the prize in the last animation competition. The publicity effect is obvious. I heard that many people Liu Mengtian knew called him. Some classmates who are professors in other places mentioned that their students watched
The reaction to that animation. And the principal of the Academy of Fine Arts said that the students in his major are not as creative as any of their business students. Liu Mengtian made a wave of presence in his circle of friends. In any other respect, the software of the Business School
Hardware and subject rankings are not so easy to attract attention.
Therefore, Chen Yiwen was cultivated as the number one secret weapon of the Business School, with the purpose of fighting this kind of differentiated competition. Especially if a school like the Business School is not well-known and has little presence in the country, if it can compete in areas where famous schools gather,
Breaking out will have a huge effect, perhaps even sensational.
Outsiders may not understand this, but in the competition between schools, it is indeed very convincing.
People would not tell a school that they are improving teaching facilities, improving teachers’ salaries, or restructuring their internal organizational structure to make it more scientific and reasonable! No one will pay attention to these! You can only see the business in the competition list.
When the name of the institute was mentioned, people suddenly burst out saying, "How can the Commercial Institute still win this award?", "This Qingshan Commercial Institute is pretty good!"
Zhang Chengchuan had no choice but to say, "They were preparing a competition film, but one of the main creators withdrew in the middle. The parents of this student were very firm and did not allow him to do this, and required him to take professional courses and test his results. I
I also tried to persuade them, but people said that if our business school can guarantee that people will have good jobs and sign contracts after they come out, they will let their children follow the arrangements of the business school..."
Zhang Chengchuan smiled bitterly, and Liu Mengtian was silent. This is indeed a troublesome matter. If the parents of students raise objections, the school will not dare to suppress them at any cost. Nowadays, if the public opinion is not careful, the school will get involved. Mainly, they will not do it at all.
There is no way to be responsible for the students' lives. Because of this, if the person does not conform to the family's planned development in the future, who will bear this responsibility? Even if the school has such a strong principal as Liu Mengtian, the business school has a single-minded existence, and meets the will of the students' parents.
Everyone has to admit it.
If parents of students think that you have harmed their children, they will come to their door. When there is trouble in the school, it will be useless even if you are the king of heaven.
Liu Mengtian said, "Can't you change someone else?"
"I also have the same opinion..." Zhang Chengchuan said, "I said that making a film is just about writing a script, deleting and revising it, and then starting it again when you think it works. But Chen Yiwen admits death and says that everyone is tailor-made.
He is indispensable in a film. Once one person is missing, the charm will be gone and the taste will change. But in the final analysis, he is still unwilling to give up his roommate named Zhuo Jun."
Liu Mengtian chewed a piece of spareribs, gnawed the meat clean quickly and cleanly, dropped a piece of bone, wiped his mouth with toilet paper, and said, "Compassion does not control soldiers..."
Zhang Chengchuan was stunned for a moment, wondering if Liu Mengtian was disappointed, or did he think Chen Yiwen was embarrassed and useful? But yes, he promised Chen Yiwen to set up a video team, offered extra credits, and was even responsible for greeting teachers in various subjects. To him,
Bian is usually a little more "loose". No matter what, this means that the business school gives a student the maximum tolerance and support.
Not to mention that during the meeting, he specifically asked about Chen Yiwen, a student. This shows that he actually attaches great importance to it.
But if Liu Mengtian feels that the investment is not proportional, or if Chen Yiwen, a student, has touched his nerves, it would be a hint to withdraw these privileges from him.
Although Zhang Chengchuan was scolded by Liu Mengtian because Chen Yiwen won the award, now that this guy Chen Yiwen is causing trouble, he doesn't have any grudge against him. At this time, he thought he might as well say a few words to him.
He said, "Actually, Chen Yiwen's side is also a childish idea of young people. I think it will be okay if I try to persuade you again..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Mengtian picked up the dinner plate and prepared to put it to the recycling point himself. He said, "But I do appreciate this character... and the temperament!"
Zhang Chengchuan was stunned, thinking that this was... Shouldn't he urge Chen Yiwen?
…
On February 6th, Chen Yiwen drove his six-year-old B-class car to the Chen family. Accompanied by Qin Huiru, he took his luggage to the business school. After saying goodbye to his parents, Chen Yiwen dragged his suitcase into the school.
Looking at Chen Yiwen's back, Chen Jiaqian drove again and slowly drove out of the business school gate from the big carousel. Qin Huiru turned around and asked her husband, "That stress-relieving toy given by my son, the design of the Screaming Chicken, what about the factory?"
Bian, have you started preparing the ingredients?"
Chen Jiaqian nodded, "It's a good start, but there are still some internal opinions. First of all, this is a toy, and it is a different approach from our previous mold sales. Marketing and marketing have to be explored again... there are risks...
"
Before Chen Jiaqian finished speaking, Qin Huiru had already intervened, "It's okay if there are risks! There is no risk in anything. If you want to be the first to eat crabs, you have to bear the risk! But I believe that my son, than
You have a good eye!"
Chen Jiaqian was not happy anymore, "I have been working in this industry for many years anyway..."
"You haven't become a billionaire after working for so many years. On the contrary, many people with lower qualifications than you have achieved more than you! Moreover, my son won the first prize. Can you win the first prize?
?Why do you make irresponsible remarks when a person won the first prize for his design?"
"Hey, can this be confused?"
"Why can't it work? My son's ideas are much better than yours! Can you come up with his ideas? Your brain is outdated!"
Chen Jiaqian looked innocent with a bitter look on his face, "Why did it turn into a total denial of the old scalpers? Although I don't have any creative ideas, I am the one who does the practical work..."
Qin Huiru was amused by his appearance, poked his head with her hand, glared at him and said, "This is the only advantage you have!"
"Oh, my son has taken a winter vacation, and I am almost useless! It seems that my son should not go home in the future, otherwise I, as a father, will soon be nothing!"
"Huo, are you willing to let your son go home?"
Chen Jiaqian's sullen face turned into a smile again, "We still have to go back home... When my son is at home, isn't my father just a decoration? The fruits are all cut for my son, and I don't get a share!"
Qin Huiru rolled her eyes at him and said, "Old Chen, there is nothing wrong with what you said... Hurry up, I think my son's idea will work! Let's get started quickly."
"Yes! Now we are all his overseers!"
…
Zhuo Jun was accompanied by his father, Zhuo Xiangshan, to register and enter the school. There were only three people in Chen Yiwen's dormitory, and one bed was empty. This was Zhuo Xiangshan's special request to Yan Man to change Zhuo Jun's dormitory. Zhuo Jun is now upstairs.
a dormitory under
For this reason, Zhuo Xiangshan also gave Zhuo Jun's new roommates, three students from other majors, each a big bag of hometown specialties. The three students looked like they were immersed in studying and didn't know how to be polite, so they became very silent.
Zhuo Xiangshan was particularly satisfied.
After carefully making Zhuo Jun's bed and doing everything, Zhuo Xiangshan left the school.
During this process, people kept coming to the dormitory doors of Chen Yiwen, Liu Yu, and Hu Lijing. When they saw an empty bed, everyone was very sorry and thought that Dormitory 619 had been dispersed.
However, in the late afternoon, the counselor Yan Man came to check the dormitory. When he entered dormitory 619, he was stunned for a moment. Zhuo Junzheng had moved some of his things in and put new cotton batting and bedding on the bed.
Yan Man looked at the four people in dormitory 619 in surprise.
Chen Yiwen then smiled at her and said, "Regroup!"
Yan Man couldn't hold back the surprise on his face, "So..."
Zhuo Jun nodded and said to her, "Teacher Yan, you have been worried about me during this time!"
"No, no...then your dad's side..."
"I also hope that Teacher Yan can help me cover it up... This is my choice, not my dad's..."
"Ah..." Yan Man was also confused for a moment, not knowing what to do in the face of this situation.
Chen Yiwen hurried over and pushed her shoulders to go out, "Okay, okay, Lao Yan... don't worry, let's do this! But I think Zhuo Jun's father is a thief, and he is still on guard. He might come over from time to time to investigate.
, so you have to be more careful, don’t
Sorry. The national competition will be held in April. We have less than two months to prepare. We will work hard and it will be over when it is over. Zhuo Jun will not be brought into trouble. Don’t worry! Zhuo Jun, just pretend that you are not.
I’ve seen it, just don’t know about it! I’ll take care of it.”
Being pushed on the shoulder and accompanied by Chen Yiwen's crackling words along the way, Yan Man finally turned around at the entrance of the aisle. If she hadn't thought that she was a counselor, she would have reached out and hit him a few times. You pushed me out all the way.
What do you mean? Who else is Lao Yan? You are used to it, right?
However, Yan Man still stood here and thought about it for a while, then looked at him with twinkling eyes, "Just these two months!" Then she turned and left, and Chen Yiwen shouted from the corridor, "Long live Lao Yan!"
The sound of Yan Man's ankle sprained from his high heels was heard from downstairs. Chen Yiwen quickly put his head in and stared at Yan Man's stockinged calf, "Teacher Yan, are you okay? What's wrong with your feet? Do you want me to take you to the infirmary!?"
Yan Man rubbed his ankles and made sure that he was fine and could leave, then he said one word from between his teeth, "Get out!"
"Okay!" When Chen heard that Sister Wen Wanyu was about to turn into the scarlet witch, he quickly shrank his head and ran away.
Yan Man was surprised at how casual he was when facing this student, and couldn't help but smile in the end.
This guy is actually quite interesting.
Oh, by the way, she realized again that she had to call Director Zhang Chengchuan to tell the good news!
…
Then when the crew members such as Zhao Jiajia, Fang Lei, Liu Yue and Zhang Ling rushed to dormitory 619 for questioning, they saw Zhuo Jun rejoining the team as expected. A group of girls screamed with excitement and rushed over to pinch his arm muscles.
De Zhuojun looked like a little daughter-in-law who was being teased.
Then, brothers from the dormitory on the floor kept coming to celebrate and welcome. Dormitory 619 was such a noisy last semester. Everyone saw it and it was hard for everyone. Now that we are regrouping in a dormitory, we have more expectations.
Melon seeds, peanuts, fat and happy water were served on the public table, and a bunch of people came to have a tea party, generally chatting and laughing.
Then Chen Yiwen raised his arms and everyone fell silent, listening to what he said over there, "Listen up, Zhuo Jun is back again, but everyone knows that his family is opposed, the situation is unstable, and the national competition in April is not far away.
It has been two months, and starting from today, we will begin to implement a strict... brand-new... combat plan!"
Boom! People in a room were laughing and making noise, saying that Chen Yiwen, you are too middle-aged! But we like it so much!
Then, boys and girls of this age began to feel that there was a surge of heat on their backs.