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The group headed by Wei Jun and Liang Xing and the high-tech park led by Ye Huai'an are nearing the end, and the two groups of people take turns to come to the university town in Malaysia, either with affection or temptation, all of them want to take advantage of more, and Feng Yiming is tired of it.

Until one day, Ye Huai'an's old boy ran over with Ye Zizi and scolded Wei Jun for making a request that was too outrageous, Feng Yiming directly sent a group text message to all relevant personnel, closing the door to thank the guests, and didn't care about the, anyway, in the end, he had to negotiate the contract for his own purpose.

The following facts proved that Feng Yiming's choice was extremely correct, not only because the negotiation progress was greatly improved, but also because of Dean Zha Jianchi's major reorganization of the college.

In the boys' dormitory, early in the morning.

;“ What the hell is going on?" Feng Yiming glanced at the ignorant Luo Qi, turned his head and asked Huang Bowu, a knowledge-it-all on campus, "What's wrong?" Dean Cha is coming down class by class today. ”

"Don't mention it, our academy is famous this time. Huang Bowu smiled bitterly: "In the eleven months since this year, teachers and students of the School of Business Administration have published a total of 46 papers, and 43 of them have been plagiarized. ”

"The teacher also plagiarized?" Luo Qi blurted out, "Unlikely!"

"How fresh, student plagiarism is just to make a reputation, so that it is convenient to find a job and stay in school in the future, teachers are different, plagiarism is to evaluate the title, which is related to salary, bonuses, and housing treatment. Huang Bowu sneered: "In fact, it's the same all over the country, and the teachers on campus have the most serious seniority, so plagiarism has become a trend, but this time the management institute has gone too far, and forty-three of the forty-six articles are copied......

Feng Yiming sighed: "No wonder Dean Cha's face is pale, he must have lost his face this time." ”

"That's for sure. Huang Bowu whispered: "I heard my Lao Tzu say that this thing may have been done by an internal ghost." ”

"Got evidence?"

"No, but I analyzed it, those plagiarism dogs are not stupid, they are all looking for articles in old books and magazines and local magazines many years ago, many of them are articles in the early nineties, and there were no electronic files at that time. Huang Bowu swore and said: "That inner ghost must have a grudge against one of the reported people." ”

After everyone listened to Huang Bowu's secret, they were all in their hearts, and they unconsciously discussed in a low voice during class, the teacher on the podium didn't seem to have been reported, could it be the ghost......

Because of this incident, the atmosphere in the class has changed a little, but Feng Yiming still listens to the class carefully, he has not been in class since the beginning of September, he knows very well that he cannot always rely on the foundation accumulated by the work experience in his previous life to cope with the heavy and complex work in the future, in addition to the practical experience, he also needs the necessary theoretical knowledge, but he didn't expect that something good and good will come to the door again.

"Who is classmate Feng Yiming?" a young teacher interrupted the class, "Dean Cha has asked you to come over." ”

The students in the classroom looked around, and the new class leader sitting at the front looked back several times before relieving his heart, Feng Yiming was absent from class this semester and was lawless, but fortunately he came today.

In the eyes of everyone's doubts and speculations, Feng Yiming tilted his head and thought for a while, remembering that the last time he went to the ranch in Yinian County on the way back, he went to a broken Taoist temple, met a monk of wine and meat, and drew a lottery that didn't have four or six at all, but it was quite accurate, if you don't find a chance to go again, is he really like what his father said, a natural troublemaker?

Entering the dean's office, Zha Jianchi was on the phone, waving his hand to let the errand boy leave, and pointing to the chair opposite for Feng Yiming to sit down.

After waiting for a while, Zha Jianchi put down the microphone and made a cup of tea for Feng Yiming, "Come, taste it, this is still Qingping's tea, I went to Qingping University to take classes last week, and my fellow villagers gave it to me." ”

Although Feng Yiming didn't understand tea, he lowered his head and smelled it, took a sip and tasted it, this is obviously the tea he usually drinks, Dean Cha's fellow can't be Li Yu, right?

"Yiming, you've been in school for more than a year, and I read the final exam results last year, although I didn't fail the course, but I wasn't excellent, and I didn't even get a third-class scholarship. Zha Jianchi's face was serious, but his words were quite polite, "Compared with your high school grades, the regression is not small, and your mother specially called to ask." ”

"Then what do you say?" Feng Yiming asked with a smile: "You and my parents are both alumni of the previous and last sessions, you don't know what kind of temperament my mother has? ”

"Hahaha, you know your mother well. ”

"That is, from elementary school to the graduation of the third year of high school, all of them were studied in the city No. 1 middle school, double oppression. ”

"I didn't say anything bad about you, but your mother did know that you got into a fight when you first entered the school, and you stayed overnight outside the school several times after that. Zha Jianchi said with a smile: "She even knows that you skipped so many classes before eleven." ”

Feng Yiming laughed dryly twice and didn't speak, where did the news come from, what he didn't say, it must be his father's complaint, and his father has Song Yao's mobile phone number.

"However, I've heard that you often go to your teachers about some professional questions in management. Zha Jianchi got back to business, put away his smile and said: "Many of these questions are interdisciplinary, even the professors of the college have been dumbfounded by your questions several times, is there such a thing?"

"Am I not very polite?" Feng Yiming asked tentatively: "Learning, isn't it just to learn and ask." ”

Zha Jianchi shook his head and said: "It's a good thing to ask a teacher professional questions, but it can be seen from your questions that your professional level is not low, why haven't you thought about publishing papers? ”

"I really haven't thought about this, it's not a shame to be dissatisfied with half a bottle of water......" Feng Yiming relaxed, smiled and said a few words, but found the suspicious look on Zha Jianchi's face.

"Look at it. Zha Jianchi lost this magazine and came over, "You should know about the plagiarism incident in our college this time, I conducted a school-wide inventory and found a group of plagiarists, many of whom are freshmen and sophomores, so early to pave the way for the future, too, you can't all temporarily cramming in the junior and senior years." ”

Feng Yiming opened the magazine and flipped to the folding, and first read the signature, "Feng Yiming, School of Business Administration, Jianghe University"

Feng Yiming's eyes were about to pop out, the beginning of the paper was quite unfamiliar, and the more he looked back, the more familiar he felt, isn't this the answer to the last essay question on political economy in the final exam of his freshman year?