In the next two days, Huangfu was in a bad mood. Wen Xiaoguang only saw him in class but couldn't tell anything, because he was always serious in class and didn't speak much.

It was Ma Fei and Jia Dayong who told him that Huangfu didn't talk much in the dormitory.

This made Ma Fei feel very uncomfortable. In fact, it was not his fault, but it made his brother uncomfortable after all.

He also knew that Huangfu liked Wen Xiaoguang the most and was closest to him, so he could only look for Wen Xiaoguang.

In front of the teaching building, he pulled the window of the car and asked, "Are you free today?"

Wen Xiaoguang said: "It's really not. Teacher Chen told me that the hospital leaders came back from the capital and said they would like to meet each other a few days ago."

Ma Fei was filled with questions: "Court leader? What do you do when you see you?"

"I probably want to see who created Uke."

That's it, Ma Fei understands.

"It's okay, you tell me, what's wrong?" He still had time to say a few words.

"Oh." Ma Fei sighed, and was confused and still got into the car and told him.

"Huangfu, he didn't speak much all day yesterday. It would be fine if he was angry with me. I can do two fights with him. It's okay for a man. If you fight, you'll fight again. But he doesn't blame me. Just hold on. You know that he usually lacks confidence and has a little negative emotions. I'm really afraid that something will happen to him again."

Wen Xiaoguang held the steering wheel and pondered for a moment, "...It should be unreasonable for him to be angry with you, right? Why is he angry with you? An Xiaoyu wasn't you who found An Xiaoyu on purpose."

"Then what do you think you should do now? Brother, I can't just ignore everything, right?" Ma Fei felt that it was not possible, and looked like he was not good. "That's more or less related to me. This is not interesting enough. If you collapse, you will be able to do it."

"How big a thing can happen? As long as men don't have a cuckold, nothing is wrong." Wen Xiaoguang would rather believe Huangfu, "He is older than us, two years older than you, and three years older than me."

"Ah." Ma Fei nodded in a daze.

"I always think he is a little more mature. He has grown up and grown up. Do you know what an adult collapse means?"

Ma Fei was puzzled.

Wen Xiaoguang continued: "The adult's collapse is nothing, because he knows that his endgame can only be cleaned up by himself."

This kid is only a freshman and his family is in good condition, so he may not understand it very much.

"What should I do now?"

"Our help can only treat the symptoms, and we have to rely on ourselves to treat the root cause, and everyone is the same."

The same goes for him.

Ma Fei smacked his lips and felt a little distressed, "Just let me give him some money!"

"Don't, do you understand what you call giving?"

The classic Nokia mobile phone ringtone rang, and Wen Xiaoguang answered before and said, "Tell him to go out and play billiards, you get off the car, I'm leaving, I'll call you after the end."

Ma Fei was heartbroken and started to chase people.

"Okay, by the way, I'll take you to a place then."

Wen Xiaoguang knew, "What Huangfu said about is abandoned large workshop?"

"Fuck, you listen to his nonsense. It's been 2010. Which state-owned enterprise has left you a abandoned workshop and is addicted to taking advantage of the country. It's an 8-story building. I'll take you to see it in the future."

"Okay, okay, close the door, I'm going to drive away."

When it started, I answered the phone call, "Hey, sister, what's the matter?"

"Brother, sister is about to be promoted!" Wen Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed, screaming happily, almost scared that he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

He was shocked, "I'm going to give birth? Are you pregnant? Which turtle boy did it?"

Wen Xiaoxiao scolded, "Go to you, what I mean is the rise of high rise."

Damn, these two words are exactly the same.

"What's going on?"

"Mr. Meng transferred me from the medical post and fell to the administrative post. I used to be the dean's system, but now I am the general manager!"

Meng Yanhua?

Wen Xiaoguang was happy for her, "Do you still remember the opening of the hospital?"

"Of course, I am also a modern woman who pursues career success. How about I have a dream?" She said seriously and was judgingly.

"She knew you had this idea, so we have to thank them."

Wen Xiaoxiao's tone became weaker and he was confused, "But how can I thank you? I asked the leader, isn't that a bribe?"

"I'll do it, don't worry."

"Oh, good brother, you. Come here tonight, I'll cook for you. How about your favorite carp?"

Wen Xiaoguang would not be polite to her, "Okay, I congratulate you in person."

After hanging up the phone, he went straight to Chen Min's office.

Teacher Chen has been waiting for him for a long time, and he was taken out to the third floor without standing in the counselor's office for five seconds.

"The dean knows that you have classes this morning and haven't left all morning, so he is waiting in the office."

"It's all meals, why are you waiting for me in the office?"

Teacher Chen explained: "Recently, the Education Commission issued a rule that students are not allowed to eat with teachers in various names, and others can still eat secretly. Who dares to be so eye-catching?"

In recent years, teachers and students who are named "Teacher Banquet" have frequently appeared. When he was in college, he remembered that there was this regulation, and several provinces and cities were rectifying it.

Because there are some things that cannot be explained clearly, students' gratitude may be based on their original intentions. Then, following this logic, it is reasonable for students' parents to thank them? But this has to be allowed to develop. Do you know what parents should thank them? As the intensity of the process will inevitably lead to "competitive" gratitude. One by one, which family dares to fall behind in their children's affairs. So if this continues, the so-called teaching and educating people is a joke.

The teacher thanking banquet and the school entrance banquet also launched special rectification activities. Naturally, there are social problems in our country, but we have been working hard to solve them one by one.

The dean of the School of Economics and Management is named Ding Shouzhong. He is in his fifties and has a head full of silver hair, almost all white.

For example, a professor in the Department of Economics and Management at Zhonghai University has researched on global economic development and emerging economic forms. Perhaps he worked in a first-class company and finally stepped down to teach, so don’t doubt other people’s level.

I would like to mention this, I don’t know who makes more profits. Of course, they mostly come from an academic perspective, and the value of practical applications needs to be considered by themselves. If you really rely on academics, you will be done, because any paper only needs to be self-consistent.

Teacher Chen pushed open the door, and Wen Xiaoguang followed closely behind.

"Director Ding?"

Dean Ding was in good spirits, his lips drooped, as if he was pretending to be dentures. He stood up with one hand on the table, "Come on, right? Come in and sit in, come in and sit in."

Wen Xiaoguang stepped forward, "Hello, Dean, I heard from Teacher Chen that you have been waiting for a while."

He took off his reading glasses and said, "It doesn't matter if I wait a while. You can't take up class time. Just sit on the sofa there."

"good."

Teacher Chen left by himself and brought the door with him.

"When I heard your name, I happened to finish a report. At first, I didn't believe that a freshman could run such a big and influential company. I learned on the way back and accepted some. Emerging industries are prone to growing rapidly. After reading all the information about Uke last night, I accepted it 100%. Wen is a very talented person."

"Thank you, the dean for the praise. I am currently studying and practicing. I am just a freshman and I am still waiting for Teacher Ding's class."

Dean Ding laughed. The first half of this kid's words was the dean, and the second half was the teacher. If you say that he was unintentional, people who have lived for more than 50 years would not believe it. Details reflect their skills, otherwise they would be the boss.

"We teach many theorists every year, including myself, but there are really few practitioners. In addition,... I want to find you completely privately. In terms of school, you are in this situation for the first time, and no one has any experience."

Wen Xiaoguang didn't believe that this was 100% private behavior. Perhaps part of it was to contact him and understand him.

"I feel flattered, and I don't think my business will attract so much attention."

Dean Ding said: "There are a big quarrel about Uke and Vanke. One of my doctoral students is writing their doctoral thesis using your two families as cases."

Some people write papers with shared bicycles as the main body when they are the hottest. Before the paper is finished, the company is almost going bankrupt.

But this paper can still allow this student to graduate as long as its data is detailed, the methods are correct, and the words are reasonable.

This is the difference between academic and real business.

So he didn't even want to read that the thesis.

Just say: "If you need data, I can provide it, that's fine."

Dean Ding laughed loudly, but did not refuse, and asked instead: "Then do you have any needs and difficulties in your life in school now?"

Wen Xiaoguang said bluntly: "There are a lot of basic classes, which is a bit conflicting with my working hours, and it is more obvious in the next semester."

"Well..." the old man pondered, "The training programs in the school and the college are systematic, but I have written down your question. Are there any other ones?"

"The training plan for Uke talent echelon."

Li Wenbo had not supported him before, and Wen Xiaoguang also criticized him for being short-sighted.

China Overseas University is also 985. Don’t be careless. Even if the proportion of undergraduate students in China accounts for only 4% of the total population ten years later. There are 1 billion people in the country who have never taken a plane. If you can get up in Pin Xixi, you can show that the vast basic class is a world we don’t understand at all.

Wen Xiaoguang said: "So we hope to cooperate in this regard in the school."

Don’t say that academic qualifications are useless, look at whether there is a gap in the average salary of masters, undergraduates and junior colleges.

"This is absolutely fine. This is the spontaneous choice of every student, it depends on your personal charm. The school can build this platform for you, at least, I personally support it."

Uke's original proportion of high education was not high, and it was easy for small companies to recruit good talents, which was only slightly better in the past two months. And now, the graduation season is approaching, and both undergraduate and master's degree are all, so maybe they can fool some high-end talents.
Chapter completed!